Song Che in the latrine was sweating profusely and his heart rate was up to 180.
Although he had tried it many times, this was the first time he had killed someone in actual combat. The beef tendon was facing the door with wooden thorns on it, and his heart was already in his throat.
"Did you fall into the pit? Why don't you come out?" Zhang Hu urged outside the door.
Song Che held the stone tightly and said nothing.
"Dong dong dong..."
There was a heavy knock on the door, "I'm asking you a question! Could it be that you're hiding in there for fear of death and can't come out!"
Song Che held his breath and remained silent.
Zhang Hu finally couldn't help it and pulled the door hard——
"Creak."
"Whoosh!"
Woodthorn escapes from danger!
The wooden thorns that were instantly activated were too much for anyone to react. Zhang Hu stared at the door with wide eyes. He never imagined that there was a hidden arrow at the door.
The wooden thorn is impartial, piercing the middle of the eyebrow!
"you……"
Song Che used a stone to drive the wooden thorn half an inch into Zhang Hu's forehead.
Zhang Hu seemed to have his brain drained out, rolled his eyes, and completely lost consciousness.
Song Che quickly held Zhang Hu's body, dragged him into the latrine and leaned against the wall, then quietly slipped out, closed the door, walked around to the back, shook the latrine, and shouted:
"A murderer! Mr. Zhang Hu took revenge! Help!"
Zhao Long, who was sitting under the eaves, heard the sound and hurried to the latrine, hearing him shout:
"Zhang Hu, stop it! This kid can't die now!"
Wait until Zhao Long approaches the hut.
Song Che took out the fire sticks he had prepared and gently blew them on.
Zhao Long opened the door of the latrine and saw Zhang Hu standing against the wall. He was about to step forward to inquire, but as soon as he stepped into the latrine, the cesspool instantly ignited——
"coax!"
A blue flame spurted out and swallowed Zhao Long instantly!
The light of the fire disappeared in an instant, and Zhao Longyi's hair burned into flames.
"Ahhhh..."
Zhao Long was so burned that he was "dancing", covering his eyes, screaming, and rolling on the ground.
Kill him while he's sick!
Song Che broke off a wooden stick and hit Zhao Long hard on the back of the head.
Zhao Long's head was buzzing, and he was trying to get up. Song Che didn't give him a chance at all, and hit him one after another, causing his head to bleed!
"Help...help..."
"Do you also know how to help? When you kill people, why do you ignore people calling for help!"
Recalling the crimes on the island, Song Che could not stop his inner madness, until he smashed the people under him to bloody pulp. When he was exhausted, he threw away the wooden stick and collapsed to the side, gasping for air.
This was the first time he had killed someone with his bare hands. The blood splattered onto his cheeks, and the pleasure of revenge for sin was simply unparalleled!
After enough rest, he threw Zhao Long's body into the manure pit together with Zhang Hu, and then ran desperately to the cliff mouth.
No one is following you anymore, no one is restrained anymore, running wildly on the mountain roads, chasing the sea breeze and the stars and the moon, this feeling is simply exhilarating!
Two-quarters of an hour later, Song Che arrived at the mouth of the cliff. At this moment, in this situation, he had no way out, he could only fight with his back to the wall!
The gap between the cliff and the sea is not big. It is seven or eight stories high. As long as you don't hold your back, you will probably not fall to death.
Take a deep breath and shout in your heart: Down with Japanese imperialism, long live the People's Republic of China!
Leap forward and jump off the cliff.
Before I could feel the thrill of weightlessness, I plunged into the sea with a "pop" sound.
The cold seawater stimulated his brain, constantly urging him not to slack off.
Fortunately, the seawater hit the beach, so I was able to cling to a rock without much effort. Using the rock as a fulcrum, I swam and jumped to another rock.
In this way, Song Che searched in the dark for half an hour among the piles of rocks, and finally found a naturally hollowed-out cave entrance under a cliff.
This hole is similar to a "cat's ear", semicircular in shape, half submerged by sea water, and cannot be found at all from the cliff mouth.
Song Che tumbled into the cave for about ten feet, and finally his feet touched the ground. He increased his speed, and the deeper he went, the steeper it became. After thirty feet, the cave completely emerged from the water.
If the evening tide rises, this hole will most likely be submerged.
It was impossible to see any fingers in the cave, so Song Che could only climb on the wall and explore forward bit by bit against the flowing air.
After walking for about half an hour, my feet suddenly became flat and the wall no longer hurt.
"Crack!"
It's crisper than Wangwang Xiaoxiaosu.
Song Che touched in the direction of his feet and actually grabbed a dead branch.
I remember Peng San said that in order to escape from She Island, they collected wood every day. Most of these branches were leftover from their shipbuilding.
The branches appearing here indicate that the mine is nearby.
Song Che hit the wall with a wooden stick.
"Da da da……"
"Bang bang bang..."
"Dong dong dong..."
If the wall is empty, the knocking sound will be deeper.
This is it.
Song Che touched it, and sure enough, the wall in front of him was made of stones, so he dug and dug, and after removing seven or eight stones, the entire wall collapsed on its own.
"Huhuhu..."
There was also a faint smell of sulfur in the clearly circulated air.
Song Che clenched the branches and imitated the blind man's walking. Anyway, the road goes to the dark side, with upslopes and ridges.
In ancient times, there was no rail transportation. Everything was pulled by human power, and the digging of mine tunnels was not very cumbersome.
Half an hour later, a glimmer of light fell from the sky. It was not very bright, but it was particularly conspicuous in the dark night.
In the dim light, a ladder was erected on the rock wall. Song Che didn't think much and started climbing on the ladder. The more he went up, the stronger the light became. When he climbed to the top, the exit was right in front of him.
The sea breeze was blowing, the moonlight was bright, and the sound of the ebb and flow of the waves was clearly audible.
Song Che crawled to the entrance of the cave and looked around. Half a mile away was the Ronin camp, and not far to the right of the Ronin camp was the port.
So the question is, how can we sneak into the pirate ship?
Ruo walked over in such a swaggering manner and caught him with his incongruous clothes.
After daybreak, the escape will be exposed. Wang Zhi will definitely order the blockade of She Island. By then, even if he can board the ship, he will not be able to escape.
To escape from Shedao, you must tonight.
Just when Song Che was distressed, there was a burst of urgent footsteps not far from the entrance of the cave——
I saw a figure about seven feet tall running and jumping out of the Ronin camp. He unbuttoned his belt as he ran. He looked very anxious.
Is he here to poop?
When Song Che saw this, he immediately came up with a plan and crept towards Ronin secretly.
Ronin found a big tree and just squatted down. "Puff, puff, puff..." The inventory was only half empty when Song Che hit him with a sap, directly interrupting the spellcasting.
"Little devil, you are unlucky to meet your Grandpa Song today."
In order to prevent him from waking up, Song Che hit him hard on the head twice more, then took off his clothes and put them on himself, pretending to be a ronin.
This little guy in sparse clothes is quite tall, otherwise with Song Che's figure, he might not be able to wear this kind of clothes.
"Yoshi, it's great..."
Song Che walked towards the Ronin camp as if nothing had happened.
