"Sanrihong... What a powerful Sanrihong! I have always heard that there is such a thing in your Gu sect, but I have never seen it before! I didn't expect that today it was all used on myself." Chen Yuanyuan fell to the ground.

, but he still murmured: "I don't care what kind of medicine you sell in Gumen Gourd... and I don't care what you want to do... but at this moment, you want me to go with you... that way

There is only one..."

She Wuming lowered his head and looked at Chen Yuanyuan. He did not speak, he just lowered his head and looked quietly. He was waiting for Chen Yuanyuan to finish her words.

Chen Yuanyuan gritted her teeth and said sternly: "That's it... that's... I'm dead!"

Chen Yuanyuan said "six" words in total, but the moment she said the fifth word "death", she used her last strength to turn the dagger in her hand and stabbed herself in the throat.

Chen Yuanyuan's speed was not too slow, but just when the dagger was about to pierce her own throat, a hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed her wrist with a "bang", followed closely by She Wuming

Laughter came, "You can't die now..."

Chen Yuanyuan tried her best to shake off She Wuming's hand, but despite how thin the guy was, the hand that grabbed Chen Yuanyuan's arm was like a pair of iron pliers. No matter how hard Chen Yuanyuan tried, she couldn't break it away.

After struggling for a while, Chen Yuanyuan finally regained her composure. She looked up at She Wuming and asked, "What exactly do you want to do?"

Before he finished speaking, a mouthful of blood spurted out. The blood was still black and sprayed everywhere, and a lot of it even hit She Wuming's body.

She Wuming didn't mind either. He just looked at Chen Yuanyuan and said slowly: "Fishing always requires bait, right? Live bait is naturally hundreds of times better than dead bait!"

Yes, fishing always requires bait.

But who can really be sure that he will not be the bait that kills him, and that the bait that originally killed him will not become a man-eating fish?

Fish naturally do not live on land, they live in water, and the deeper the water, the more ferocious the fish are.

There is a lake in the forest of Songtao Mountain, about half an hour away from Menshan Temple. The lake here is green, and the water is not deep or shallow. Where there is water, there will naturally be fish, but the fish here can eat people.

?

Although this lake is not big, the scenery is extremely beautiful.

The group of people were galloping through the woods, and they couldn't help but stop when they passed the lake.

A brown-haired foreigner in his fifties looked at the scene in front of him in a daze. After a while, he slowly said a few words, "Everyone is tired. Let's take a rest."

The foreigner actually spoke Chinese. Not only that, both the intonation and pronunciation were very standard. If you blindfolded your eyes and listened, you wouldn't be able to tell that this was spoken by a foreigner.

"Yes! Sir!" The group of people behind the foreigner responded after hearing this.

Most of these people have foreign faces, and a few of them have Asian faces. They all wear ordinary blue shirts and gray trousers. Although they are not dressed as soldiers, their words, deeds, and behavior can be said to be blind.

At first glance, you can see the military temperament of these guys.

Soon, four or five tents were set up by the lake. The foreigner who spoke broke off a branch from the nearby tree, took out the fishing line from the handle of the Saber Jungle King, and made a simple fishing rod.

The foreigner shook the fishing rod in his hand. He seemed very satisfied with his skill. Then he leaned over and dug a few times in the soil with the tip of his knife. The soil here was very fertile, and after a while there were several big centipedes.

And big earthworms came out of it.

The foreigner spotted one of the fattest and largest centipedes and nailed it to the ground with a knife.

The giant centipede has a very strong vitality. Even though its body was stabbed in half, it is still alive. Not only is it still alive, its body is also swinging to both sides desperately.

The foreigner looked at the centipede swinging constantly on the tip of his knife, his eyes full of complex emotions, which seemed to be excitement and depression.

He looked at the centipede on the tip of the knife for a while, then took it off and put it on the fishhook. Then he flicked it hard, and the fishhook drew an almost perfect arc in the air and fell into the water.

At this moment, a white man with a somewhat vulgar appearance suddenly ran over and shouted: "Captain Jeff...! This is bad!"

The middle-aged man named Jeff heard someone calling him, and the voice was so loud. He was obviously unhappy. He turned to look at the young man running towards him and cursed in a deep voice: "Peter, is there something wrong with your brain?

You scared away all my fish!"

Peter apologized quickly after hearing this: "I'm sorry, captain!"

Jeff said solemnly: "What happened? What made you so panicked?"

Peter hurriedly said: "We just finished setting up camp, and some brothers found a coffin there..."

Jeff was stunned and quickly asked: "A coffin was found?"

Peter nodded quickly and said, "Yes... it's a black coffin!"

Jeff asked, "What then?"

Peter said: "Then, one of them said that Chinese people like to put gold and silver objects in coffins, and then several people got interested and wanted to open the coffin. But who could do it?

Who would have thought that once the coffin was opened, it would turn out to be..."

Peter spoke hesitantly, while Jeff on the other end was impatient and asked hurriedly: "Peter...! If you keep whining like this...believe it or not, I will kill you with one shot?"

Before Jeff could finish his words, a "bang" gunshot suddenly came from the forest not far from them!

Hearing the gunfire, both Jeff and Peter were startled, and then a series of crisp "click-click" sounds were heard in the forest.

Jeff and Peter were both shocked when they heard the voice, and Peter blurted out: "Is this RPD...?"

RPD is a machine gun designed by Soviet Major General Deggarev. It uses Soviet 7.62×39mm short ammunition. It was finalized in 1944 and produced between 1944 and 1960. It was the mainstream gun type on the international battlefield at that time.

After the Japanese surrender in 1945, a large number of RPDs circulated on the black market. Compared with the DP light machine guns commonly used by the German army, RPDs were lighter and more lethal, so the demand has always been high on the black market.

Before setting off to Songtaoshan, Jeff also wanted to get a few RPDs on the black market, but the price of 6,000 oceans per barrel made him discouraged. In the end, he had no choice but to get four or five crooked tricks to make do.

Therefore, when he heard the sound of RPD at this time, he was so shocked. "Yes! It's RPD!" Jeff said: "But our team is not equipped with such firearms and equipment! Could it be that someone couldn't make a sneak attack?"

Thinking of this, Jeff didn't have time to ask Peter about the coffin in detail. He threw away the fishing rod in his hand, turned around, pulled out the Astra A-100 from his waist and ran towards the woods.

Jeff and Peter were both veterans on the battlefield, so they did not rush directly into the woods, but made a circle on the flanks. As the crisp sound of the RPD got closer and closer, everything in front of them became more and more...
Chapter completed!