I shouted in panic: "Uncle Chen, what's wrong with you? Wake up and talk."
Chen Yulin didn't move anymore. He was just lying on the ground, half-touching the actual organ eyes with his hands. He hadn't closed them yet, which really made people feel pitiful.
I felt particularly sad for a moment. Someone once said that human beings' joys and sorrows are not the same, but when you are involved, you look at a person who was talking to you just now, and who is alive in front of you, In an instant, it turned into a motionless corpse.
This makes people feel an innate fear. It seemed that he could immediately think of what it would be like after he died. A person died so easily and fragilely.
Several people behind me were silent, and the fortune teller ran over in a hurry.
"Well, why did he die so soon? How could it happen? I was still thinking about coming over and giving him an injection right away. Alas." The fortune teller gently put his hand on Chen Yulin's nose, but he still didn't feel any airflow.
Liu Ruxiang was watching not far away, but she was furious at this time, gritting her teeth, and a trace of hatred flashed in her eyes.
I looked up and down Chen Yulin's body, and then I suddenly discovered that there was a large area of bright red blood on the back of his waist.
I opened my eyes wide and moved his body slightly, and then I saw a wound the size of an egg. It was apparently a bayonet wound, almost completely penetrating the back of his waist.
I tried my best to think back to the confrontation between Chen Yulin and those Asians and zombies just now. When did he get injured? But in my panic, I couldn't think of anything. I only vaguely remembered Chen Yulin holding a knife and passively defending against a black-robed disciple. Unexpectedly, in those few rounds of confrontation, he suffered such serious injuries.
After I came to my senses, I suddenly started to panic. Only the elders of the Chen family knew that Chen Yulin was dead now, and his son and grandson were not on the mountain either. Because there is no mobile phone signal at all and I can't make calls. What should I do now? Do I have to watch these Japanese thieves escape?
Apart from anything else, we cannot leave these people in this cave ancestral land today, for fear that our entire group will be killed by these vicious zombie exorcists.
His face turned pale, but soon, Chen Guangge spoke plausibly, saying: "The green mountains will last forever, and the benevolence will last forever."
Chen Guangge immediately picked up the big stone stained with blood, continued to press the mechanism, and then turned to me and said: "Don't panic, everyone. My ancestors, Chen Guangge, were also members of the Chen family of the twin tigers, so times have changed, and our The lineage has long since moved away from this place, but our family’s names are still used.”
The people behind him breathed a sigh of relief at this moment.
But the zombie transformed by the old man in gray seemed to understand what Master Chen said. It opened its mouth with sharp teeth, waved the bayonet in its hand, and suddenly continued to kill Chen Guangge.
By this time we all understood that its purpose was to prevent us from closing the cave so that the people behind it could escape.
Liu Ruxiang and the fourth uncle joined forces to fight against the old zombie, but they could only manage a draw. In addition, the fourth uncle was still injured, and he retreated continuously for a while, almost being hit by the sharp bayonet.
Fortunately, the black-robed disciples who turned into corpses were not strong enough, so they were repelled by the two disciples of the Red Lotus Dharma Sect. One of them was directly chopped off with half of his head, completely losing his fighting power. As if for free, he squirted into the pool behind him, and the scene was particularly brutal.
I don't know why, but when I knew that all the blood was sprayed out by the dog thief from Japan, I didn't feel any fear in my heart, but became more and more excited. These people invaded our Central Plains region and had evil intentions, but they deserved to be killed. They slaughtered our Central Plains compatriots and harmed the people. They tamed the hero's descendants into hawks and dogs to bite back again. It is really the worst of humanity and the most insane.
While waiting for the two disciples of the Honglian Dharma Sect to free their hands, they all waved their machetes to kill the old zombie.
But the person behind the scenes knew that the situation was about to turn bad. The old zombie's eyes turned red, and he finally let out a frightening roar: "Hoho-"
Liu Ruxiang stabbed the old zombie in the head with his mace, but he didn't expect that the old zombie didn't dodge at all, and didn't even swing the bayonet to stop him. He took Liu Ruxiang's blow and rushed forward. He quickly stabbed the fourth uncle in the chest with the bayonet in his hand!
The fourth uncle had already been injured in the fight just now, and after such a long fight, even the old man was already strong and exhausted. He never expected that this old zombie could attack forcefully regardless of himself, but he immediately Back away. But it was too late. The bayonet was stained with blood, and the tip shone with a cold light under the reflection of the flashlight, and it stabbed straight into the fourth uncle's stomach.
"Boom!"
This time, there was a dull sound. The fourth uncle's face turned pale, he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Fourth uncle!" I shouted anxiously, regardless of my own safety at this time, and rushed forward in a hurry.
After living in Master's house for more than half a year and getting rid of the malnourished food before, my height and weight increased rapidly. At this time, I was already 1.6 meters tall, only one head shorter than the fourth uncle.
I rushed up and hugged the fourth uncle's waist, and dragged him back violently.
At this time, I was shocked to find that strands of blood were flowing out of the fourth uncle's chest. When I lowered my head, I saw that the palm of my right hand was stained red with blood.
I dragged the fourth uncle back several steps, then quickly took off his upper body clothes. After seeing what was inside, I let out a long sigh of relief.
The fourth uncle had a wry smile on his face, pouted and said to me: "Good boy, don't worry, you, the fourth uncle, are very smart. I am not a stupid big guy who only knows how to use violence. I can't die, otherwise something will happen." Unexpectedly, I may not be able to keep the two bottles of good wine my daughter bought for me."
It turned out that the fourth uncle actually wore a simple autonomous armor on his upper body. It was a slightly thin steel plate worn on the body by a rope to protect his chest and stomach. However, he did not know what material the bayonet in the gray robe old man's hand was made of. It's extremely sharp, and coupled with the strength of an ox after transforming into a corpse, it can pierce the steel plate directly!
"Ahem!" The fourth uncle coughed twice and asked me to take out the medicine from his pocket. It was a precious wound medicine made at home. Although it is not as good as the magic medicine Heshang Pill, it can be applied externally or taken internally. It is enough for ordinary injuries.
I looked at the iron armor that the fourth uncle was wearing, and I thought to myself, he is so smart. Without this armor, the attack just now would have seriously injured the fourth uncle on the spot. Will he be able to walk down the mountain? It's time to put a question mark.
Let's just say that in ancient times, most feudal dynasties did not prohibit folk bows, arrows, swords and guns, except for crossbows and armor. The role of armor can be called a magical weapon in the fight with cold weapons. Ordinary swords cannot break the defense at all. They can only be stabbed with spears, Mao, Ge and other weapons. It takes a long time to cause injury.
I planned in my mind that after I went back down the mountain, I would also find time to make a simple pair of iron armor like this myself. I would use at least two pieces of iron sheet to protect the chest and back of my upper body. With the Golden Shen Technique, you won't have much to worry about in close combat.
At this time, the two Red Lotus disciples had taken over the position of the fourth master, and joined hands with Liu Ruxiang to fight against the old zombie.
"Dang! Dang!"
The machetes in their hands and the bayonets in the old zombie's hands collided violently, sending out wisps of sparks, which made people's blood boil.
I turned to look at Chen Guangge. Master Chen's hand was getting faster and faster. In just a moment, he had already smashed down three mechanisms.
This time has reached the most critical moment. As long as Chen Guangge can smash down all the mechanisms, activate the stone door, seal all the Japanese thieves in the cave, and drown them with water, this trip will be over. It's a perfect ending.
But if he failed to do so and allowed these people to escape, there would be endless troubles. This time it was considered a wasted effort, and Chen Yulin died in vain.
The old zombie had also felt the sense of urgency and was frantically attacking the line of defense built by Liu Ruxiang and the two Red Lotus Dharma disciples. The bayonet in his hand had already left an afterimage, and even his own injuries were gone. Regardless, he violently attacked one of the disciples of the Red Lotus Dharma Sect.
Liu Ruxiang waved the mace in her hand and couldn't help but asked anxiously: "How many Master Chen have left? Hurry up, hurry up."
Chen Guangge was almost exhausted. He struggled to hold the big stone stained with blood. Several of his fingernails had been torn and red blood was flowing out.
"It's almost time. We still have the last three mechanisms to go. As long as these three mechanisms are smashed down, the door will fall completely."
As soon as Master Chen finished speaking, the entire wall behind the cave began to vibrate slightly, and then we discovered that some stone pillars suddenly protruded from the wall, and when they came together bit by bit, they were about to spell out a Door shape.
As long as Master Chen presses down a few mechanisms, the stone pillars will form a gate, which can completely seal the cave.
But at this moment, we suddenly discovered that the sound of the bell that had been coming from the cave behind us was getting closer and closer.
"Ding-dong-ding-dong--ding-dong-ding-dong--"
I hurriedly took the flashlight and shined it over, and saw a black shadow appearing at the end.
