"Di Yilong, you bastard, I'm going to let you grab it!" Boss Zhang pulled out the gun from his waist through gritted teeth with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, and pulled the trigger directly.
"Taotao, be careful!"
Chen Tao finally climbed over the iron lock and just ran to Uncle Wang. Before he could give him the box in his hand, he was pulled behind him by Uncle Wang.
Snapped……
The gunfire echoed in the empty cave for a long time. At this moment, everyone's heart skipped a beat.
A sudden warmth came from the back of his neck, followed by a pain from his right arm.
Chen Tao turned around slowly, trembling all over as he watched the man in front of him fall down bit by bit.
"Wang...Uncle Wang!"
"Brother Wang!" Uncle Long roared from behind.
Uncle Wang was already seriously injured, and he just tried to throw himself out just to block Chen Tao's shot.
The bullet passed through Uncle Wang's chest, and the deformed warhead made a bloody gash on Chen Tao's arm, causing blood to flow immediately.
Only after you have truly seen the power of bullets will you realize that even the people in TV series who can still bounce around after being shot no matter how many times they are shot are all lies!
At the critical moment, Uncle Wang saved Chen Tao's life again, and what was even more unexpected was that Boss Zhang actually killed Chen Tao!
"Uncle Wang! You..."
Blood continued to pour out of Uncle Wang's chest and mouth, mixed with black internal organs fragments. Chen Tao held him in his arms and pressed his wounds in panic with both hands. He knew in his heart that this would not help at all, but he still kept holding on to the blood that was flowing out.
"Uncle Wang! You will be fine, Uncle Wang! Uncle Wang!" Chen Tao's voice was trembling. At this moment, fear and death completely enveloped his body.
This silent man, this man who took good care of him after only seeing him once, this man who risked his life to save him twice in a row.
Why? Why save me?
Chen Tao's heart was clenched.
Along the way, although he and Uncle Wang didn't speak much, Chen Tao could feel that among the people present, apart from Uncle Long, he was the one who cared about him the most.
Who is he? He was just a fool who didn't understand anything. What qualifications did he have to deserve Uncle Wang to sacrifice his life for him twice like this?
"Uncle Wang...Uncle Wang..." Chen Tao couldn't say a word. He could only call him one sentence after another, with tears falling down.
"Don't... don't cry..." Uncle Wang coughed, bringing out a large amount of blood, and his face turned pale instantly, "Remember... you are alive... ..The Chen family will not fall..."
"I...my life...is long enough. You are still young...the Chen family in the future...the Chen family..." Uncle Wang endured the blood in his mouth and grabbed Chen Tao's hand, "With...from now on, The Chen family... depends on you!"
"Uncle Wang, I know, I know!" Chen Tao held Uncle Wang's hand tightly, biting his lip, holding back tears and choking.
"Uncle Wang, hold on, I'll take you out, let's go out!"
"No...nothing...live...live, protect...the Chen family! I..."
Uncle Wang's throat was choked, and the hand holding Chen Tao gradually dropped.
"Brother Wang!"
Uncle Long was so angry that he kicked Ye Rong away and took out the pistol from his waist.
"Zhang Furong! I want your whole family to be buried with you!"
This roar made the cave tremble.
"I advise you to think clearly about the consequences!" Yan raised his gun and threatened Chen Tao in the distance.
Yan's skills were among the best among this group of people. Shangui was no match for him. He was already injured after a few moves, but he gritted his teeth and stood up, holding a grenade in his hand.
"I'm your eighth generation ancestor! Try touching him! I will die with you!"
"Hmph, Di Yilong, you old fox, come on, shoot, kill me if you dare!" Boss Zhang also stood up, with the muzzle of his other hand pointed at Chen Tao in the distance, "Shoot. ! I want to see if you are faster or I am faster!"
"I want your whole family to be buried with you!" Uncle Long's eyes were blood red, and veins popped out in the hand holding the gun.
"Huh, buried with him? Just because of you? Who do you think you are?" Boss Zhang wiped the remaining blood from the corner of his mouth and spat: "Just because of the current Chen family? What a joke!"
"Young boy, throw the box over here!! Or I'll beat you to death!"
"That...that..."
The sudden change broke the original chaotic situation in an instant. Uncle Long and others were furious at Boss Zhang, wishing to tear the old Hong Kong farmer alive with a thousand knives. Ye Rong on the other side was forced to retreat by Uncle Long, but she was in a dilemma at this moment.
"Get out of my way!" Haozi stopped fighting with Liang Shaokai and threw out a flying nail. The nail grazed Liang Shaokai's face, scaring him so much that he stepped back.
Haozi also wanted to come to Uncle Long's side to help, but was forced back by Ah Cheng's sweeping leg. Ye Rong's two followers were lying on the ground rolling around at the moment, no match for Acheng.
In the distance, Chen Tao hugged Uncle Wang's body tightly, completely ignoring the wounds on his arms.
Why it came out like this?
From the beginning to now, Chen Tao never thought about who would die, nor did he think that things would become like this. He just wanted to find an answer for himself.
But the reality is so cruel and bloody.
Along the way, people fell one after another in this ghost place, whether they were enemies or friends.
Ah Cheng was dragged into the underground river by the Rat King and died without a complete body. Yang Lixuan fell off a cliff and his life or death was uncertain. Various traps and traps were used. Ye Rong and Liang Shaokai's team of dozens of people was broken down by only four.
Now that Uncle Wang is dead, who will be next, Uncle Long, Haozi, Shangui, or yourself?
Why? Just for such a broken box?
Chen Tao worked hard to suppress the fear in his heart and replaced it with anger, a kind of anger he had never felt before.
There were bursts of burning pain in his eyes, and another voice kept echoing in his mind. Chen Tao's reason was gradually disappearing, and the innocent and ignorant self he once was was being ground into pieces bit by bit.
That myself is stupid and pathetic!
The blood stained a large area of the ground red. His blood dripped down his arms, dripping drop by drop on the vines and corpses on the ground. He didn't know whether it was his own or Uncle Wang's.
Chen Tao has always been unable to accept this reality. He still has hope in his heart, hoping that everything can return to the way it was before.
But is it possible?
If this is fate, then he will never escape it again.
He gently put Uncle Long down, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and reached out to close his eyes for him.
"Uncle Wang, don't worry, from today on, I will protect the Chen family at all costs!"
Chen Tao stood up and looked at the people at the altar quietly. His eyes were bloodshot and soon turned completely blood red, like a bloodthirsty demon.
He looks like a madman and has no sense at all.
"Do you want the box? Okay, I'll give it to you..." Chen Tao sneered, holding the box in his left hand and climbing over the chain, as agile as a monkey.
"There seems to be something wrong with that kid!" Liang Shaokai wanted to say something, but Ye Rong stopped him and shook her head at him.
Chen Tao walked toward Boss Zhang step by step with a ferocious smile. His blood-red eyes were like a hell cave, and the coldness even made his facial features a little distorted.
"You...stop! What do you want to do!" Boss Zhang's hand holding the gun began to tremble. Chen Tao's eyes seemed to swallow his soul, and a sense of fear arose in his heart!
What a pair of eyes those are! There were no pupils, no eyeballs, cold and ruthless as if the god of death was staring at him.
Every time Chen Tao took a step closer, Boss Zhang's heart twitched violently, as if an endless mountain of corpses and sea of blood were crushing him bit by bit.
"Humph, what are you doing?" Chen Tao showed a harmless smile, but in Boss Zhang's eyes, this smile was so sinister.
Blood dripped from Chen Tao's injured arm and instantly seeped into the black vine branches.
No one cares about this, and the surrounding atmosphere becomes extremely restless, like the last moment of tranquility before a rainstorm, waiting for that moment to completely explode.
The fire that ignited this moment was Chen Tao.
No one knew what he was going to do.
The hand holding the gun was trembling slightly, the blood was rising, and the heartbeat was speeding up.
With a cold and strange smile on his face, Chen Tao suddenly raised his right hand and shot Boss Zhang between the eyebrows.
Snapped……
Headshot at close range, one shot to death.
The brain mixed with scarlet blood spurted out a red and white demonic flower on the stone wall, which was so beautiful that it made people suffocate.
"Robbing human graves, disturbing the souls of the dead, being greedy and unjust, burying the soul guards, and beheading them!"
