I should have thought earlier that Xie Chuanji and Xie Buxin hanged themselves together. Since Xie Buxin is here, there is no reason why Xie Chuanji should not come!
The reason why I haven't seen it before is because it has been hiding outside the window here, as if it knew in advance that I would escape from here!
They all say Yin people are cunning, but I didn't expect them to be so cunning. If I had just moved a little slower, my head would have turned into a flower patty, sticking to the ground and unable to be pulled off.
When I looked up, Xie Chuanji's face with a strange smile happened to turn to look at me. I could even clearly see that my facial features reflected in its gray and lifeless pupils were horrifyingly bleeding from all its orifices!
Has it predicted what I will look like after death? Or, in its eyes, it must have turned me into this?
Before I had time to take a closer look, I saw Xie Chuanji straightening up, raising two hammers in his hands (the iron head was one size larger than a sledgehammer and more powerful), and heavily smashed the leaves of the window that was pushed open. , the sound of banging is endless!
After smashing the window, it raised two more hammers to smash the unopened window. It was hundreds of times rougher and hundreds of times more efficient than Xie Buxin's movements. In a short while, the window was broken. All the windows were smashed, and he was about to crawl over with two hammers on his back and a weird smile on his face.
Seeing this scene, I couldn't help it anymore, and I crawled towards the door of the kitchen. When I went out, I also held a bundle of firewood. As soon as I ran out of the door, I pulled out the firewood. A piece of firewood was thrown in the direction of the courtyard door.
Xie Buxin, who was still cutting the window, and Xie Chuanji, who had just climbed into the kitchen, heard the sound and jumped out one after another. One used his mouth and the other used a hammer to bite or smash the firewood. .
Because of the short distance, Xie Buxin arrived at the destination earlier than Xie Chuanji. As soon as he bit off the firewood with his mouth, Xie Chuanji's two hammers came down and hit Xie Buxin's head, and he was immediately hit. It was smashed into a meat patty covered in spicy sauce and stuck to the ground.
Standing at the door of the kitchen, when I saw this scene, my stomach turned and I almost vomited it!
Fortunately, I suppressed the feeling of vomiting in time, otherwise the sound made when vomiting would have attracted the two of them.
Seeing Xie Chuanji still hitting his grandson's head with a hammer again and again, I was covered in cold sweat. If I hadn't thought of using firewood to attract their attention, then what was lying under Xie Chuan's second hammer would be my head!
But I never thought that a piece of firewood I threw out could actually make the two of them kill each other. That's fine. With one less opponent, my chance of survival becomes greater.
I swept around the yard and didn't see Xie Bugui's figure, and I felt relieved. What I was most afraid of was that when I came out of the kitchen, I saw Xie Bugui lying in a pool of blood. In that case, I really didn't know how it would end.
I originally wanted to take advantage of the sound of Xie Chuanji's hammer falling to take two steps forward when he hit Xie Buxin on the head, but Xie Chuanji didn't hit him a few times in total, and when I withdrew my gaze to look for Xie Bugui After that, Xie Chuanji stopped, and a pair of gray eyes began to scan the yard.
I knew it couldn't see it, but I didn't dare to take the risk, so before it glanced over, I carefully pulled out another piece of firewood from my arms and threw it diagonally towards the yard. If the other party could take the bait, It can open the distance between me and it again.
I didn't dare to use all my strength when throwing firewood because I was afraid it would make a sound, so I had to use the strength of my wrist and try my best to use my skill to throw the firewood. But the consequence of this is that the firewood did not fly diagonally as I expected, but only fell three or four meters away from me.
The moment the firewood fell, it made a clanking sound. Xie Chuanji immediately rushed there, raised two hammers in his hands and smashed it.
I originally wanted to follow it while it was running, but the scene in front of me made me dare not let my legs go down——I saw that Xie Bu’s head had been smashed into a red meat pie. Xin, after hearing the sound, he tore his head off the ground and then ran towards the firewood!
It can still move!
And when Xie Chuanji smashed the firewood, I saw his hands picking up the firewood and twisting it lightly, the firewood was twisted into two pieces, and he threw it on the ground, which made Xie Chuanji angry. Er Hammer vented again and again.
It’s not scientific at all to have such a powerful killing power even if your head is gone!
Fortunately, I thought there was only one enemy before, but now I know that Xie Buxin can’t be beaten to death! And its ears have not been hammered, so it can still hear sounds from the outside world!
I carefully evaluated the current situation. I was still about ten steps away from the threshold of the main room. As long as I walked as far as possible towards the main room every time I threw a piece of firewood, then the firewood in my arms would It should be enough support for me to walk to the door of Zhang Ha's room.
After regaining my composure, I repeated my old trick and threw out the firewood again. When they were running towards me, I tiptoed towards the main room.
I don’t know why, but as soon as I took a step, I felt a pair of eyes staring directly at me from behind. But when I stopped and looked sideways, there was nothing behind me, and the feeling of being watched disappeared instantly. Disappear.
I thought about it and didn't understand the key, so I could only put it aside for the time being. The top priority was to go into the main room and wake up Zhang Hazi.
Although this method was clumsy, it worked fairly well. Just like that, after throwing out the last piece of firewood, I finally walked into the main room. However, when I opened the door, my heart suddenly sank, and I thought to myself, what the hell, the door is actually locked from the inside!
Zhang Hazi knew that I had not entered the house yet, so he would not lock the door, so this door must be caused by someone else!
No matter, wake up Zhang Hazi first.
While the two of them were still dealing with the last piece of firewood, I put my face against the door panel, pointed my mouth at the crack of the door, and whispered Zhang Hazi into the room.
No response!
Isn't it possible that Zhang Hazi also fell into the trap just like Xie Bugui?
I tried to tap the door gently, and the Xie family's grandsons in the yard immediately turned their heads and stared at me - the key is that their bodies were still facing the direction of the yard door, but their heads But it turned directly 180 degrees, and the posture was extremely weird!
And one of them is still a bloody head. Just by looking at it, you can feel the extremely frightening fear.
The most terrifying thing is that although I stopped knocking on the door, the two guys had already stood up and started to 'walk' towards me - their bodies were facing the courtyard door, so they were actually heading towards me. Come back this way.
But their faces were facing me. This weird posture was really as terrifying as it could be!
Looking at this horrific scene, my breathing became heavier. This breathing sound is also a sound, so the two of them walked faster and faster, and finally turned into a trot!
Seeing this, I no longer cared about so many things. Anyway, the word "death" was always there, so I knocked on the door frantically, hoping to wake up Zhang Hazi inside.
Huang Tian paid off, and the door quickly opened with a creak. I ran in without thinking, and then closed the door behind my back. I turned around to thank Zhang Hazi for saving his life, but in the end, he In the bright light of the window, I saw Xie Buxin’s red meatloaf-like head, holding a chisel, pointing towards my eyes, and stabbing them hard...
