"Besides us, who else can do this?" the middle-aged man lit his flashlight and reflected the face of the body hanging upside down on the top of the beam, "is there another group of people coming in?"

"Now there are so many forces in all aspects, it's not surprising even if someone is involved." Zhao Qili helped his glasses legs and said in a muffled voice, "but our speed has been very fast. Unless there is another way, they can't come in front of us."

"What do you mean?"

"I'm more inclined that someone inside them is turning against the water." Zhao Qili said faintly. "They'll be up there right away. It seems that they have a lot of casualties. Whether there is an internal fight or not, it's not enough to be afraid."

"OK." the middle-aged man nodded, glanced at the body again, and then stepped back.

"Lao Fang, are you ready?" an old man in his early 60s asked loudly. His voice was so loud that it was buzzing around and echoing.

"It's all right. You can move on and walk a little further." the middle-aged man who was replaced by Lao Fang shook his flashlight and replied quite familiar.

Zhao Qili raised his hand: "add four more people to lift things. Now the speed is a little slow."

At his command, four more members carried guns around their necks and helped lift the heavy golden nanmu coffin.

Even in the dark, the team is not slow. Zhao Qili stared at the rows of stone statues on both sides, suddenly pulled out a pistol against the head of a stone statue and pulled the trigger.

Bang!

The gunfire echoed in the hall, and the broken stones crashed to the ground. Everyone was frightened.

"What are you doing?" Lao Fang turned around and glared at Zhao Qili. "There are old elders in the team. I can't help being surprised by you when I'm old."

"It just doesn't feel right." Zhao Qili frowned slightly, and a faint doubt welled up at the bottom of his eyes. "It seems that there are always some oddities around here, which makes people feel empty."

An old man said with a smile, "Xiao Zhao, you are a veteran who has been on the battlefield for a long time. You should calm down in the last section of the road."

"Yes." Zhao Qili nodded.

Lao Fang patted Zhao Qili on the shoulder, squeezed out a stiff smile on his cheek, and then slapped him: "it's not far away. Cheer up and stick to it to the end. You are all heroes!"

"Wait!" Zhao Qili suddenly stagnated, turned around and looked around vigilantly.

Lao Fang asked in a low voice, "what's the matter?"

"There seems to be a dog barking." Zhao Qili looked puzzled. "How can there be a dog in such a place?"

"You see, you've said it yourself. How can there be dogs in such a place." Lao Fang seemed impatient and gently waved, "let's go. We're going to be there soon. Don't mess around."

As soon as his voice fell, a stone statue overturned in the darkness not far away. Lao Fang subconsciously took a half step back and lit it with his hand. Suddenly, he saw a tall rhubarb dog rush out.

"What a dog!" Lao Fang shouted, his face suddenly changed.

Sooner or later, the rhubarb dog rushed into the team, opened its mouth, bit a member of the team carrying the coffin on his calf, tore and dragged him back.

"Ah." the bitten guy screamed, his body was dragged down by the rhubarb dog, and there was a sudden chaos around. The golden nanmu coffin shook for a while, and the last skew banged on the ground.

"Nonsense! Nonsense!" an old man shouted, "kill this mad dog! Protect officer one!"

The rest of the team immediately turned their guns and gathered on the mad dog, but no one fired. After all, under the rhubarb dog, there is also a companion in the team.

"Ah! Come and help me! Help me!" the bitten team member was frantically pedaling and planing. The other companions took out their daggers and rushed up. They deeply inserted the knife into the rhubarb dog's body and stabbed it for 20 or 30 times. The rhubarb dog finally stopped, bleeding all over and didn't move.

The bitten team member kicked the rhubarb dog's body away and was picked up by others to check the wound. Zhao Qili watched the scene quietly and didn't speak for a long time.

Lao Fang looked at the player's wound, turned his head and stared at Zhao Qili. In his voice, there was a trace of reprimand: "why don't you help?"

"He's not my man." Zhao Qili replied coldly, "the people I brought out don't even have the most basic defense ability. They deserve to die when they are forced by a mad dog."

"You!" Lao Fang pointed to Zhao Qili, angry, "there is no overall view!"

After scolding Zhao Qili, Lao Fang turned around and asked, "is the injury serious?"

"The dog has poison on his teeth and the wound is too deep. It's a little troublesome."

Lao Fang frowned: "can he act by himself?"

The doctor in the team shook his head again and again: "it must not be like this. I'll give him an antibiotic first and arrange someone to carry him."

Lao Fang was about to nod. Suddenly, Zhao Qili shouted, "shut up!"

For a moment, everyone honestly closed their mouths. Just now they were shouting, but now they are particularly silent.

A clear sound of footsteps came to my ears. I could feel a man walking slowly through the stone statue from far to near.

Zhao Qili tightened his hand holding the gun and shouted in a deep voice, "what kind of friend are you?"

"My dog... Is not obedient. Did he bite people?"

The voice sounded slowly, and the fire suddenly lit up in the dark. Under the light reflected by the lighter, there was a pale and beautiful cheek with a strange smile.

"Li Qing?" Zhao Qili stared at the young man in front of him and frowned. "What are you doing here?"

"I can be recognized when I meet you for the first time. It seems that I'm lucky." Li Qing whispered, lit the white candle in his hand with a lighter, and then stood on tiptoe on the top of a stone statue beside him.

Suddenly realized something, Li Qing couldn't help laughing: "sorry, my expression is wrong. In your memory, you should have been with me for a long time."

"The young leader of the Li family in Lingang?" Lao Fang sneered. "Since he has run away before, he might as well run for his life. Now why bother to take the initiative to send it to the door."

Zhao Qili held his glasses with the barrel of the gun. At the moment, he suddenly felt that the Qi field around Li Qing was very different from that before. Although his appearance is the same, Li Qing at the moment undoubtedly brings him an unprecedented sense of threat. Is the former pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger? Or the bluff of the latter?

With one hand in his pocket, Li Qing raised his other finger and pointed to the golden nanmu coffin: "I'm very interested in you. Would you mind opening it and let me see what's lying inside?"

Everyone's face turned blue when they heard Li Qing's words. It's nonsense. Do you mind? Of course I do!

An old man shouted angrily, "Lao Fang! This little boy is too rampant!"

"Yes, I see." Lao Fang nodded, then gave Zhao Qili a wink, "don't you start soon?"

"It's not that I haven't tried before. It's nothing to worry about this boy. Zhao Qili lightly replied," but he's so confident. Can't he have help around? "

Lao Fang knew for a moment and immediately said in a loud voice, "Li Qing, I heard that you are making friends with Miss Xie family. If these people are nearby, you might as well come out and let us meet. It's not necessary to play such a trick. The trick of rich children like you is too childish."

"Tut, I really can't see it. I have this relationship from front to back. You have a clear door." Li Qing chuckled, then raised his hand and pointed to Zhao Qili, "come on, I'll fight with you."

"You deserve it?" Zhao Qili raised his eyebrows and immediately raised the muzzle and fired a shot.

Li Qing smiled and stood there without dodging. The bullet wiped Li Qing's brain and broke the head of a stone statue behind him.

Zhao Qili's pupil suddenly shrunk and bit his teeth: "we were cheated. The boy was playing the role of pig and tiger before. I've always suspected that the ace killer of blood skeleton can't be so simple. Now I can see the depth. Everyone should be careful."

Old Fang, a middle-aged man, ignored Zhao Qili's reminder directly and scolded him with a trace of criticism: "you can play crooked at such a close distance? How do you practice shooting training at ordinary times?"

"What are you doing with a kid?" an old man in the team was a little impatient and pointed at the two team members. "Go and catch him!"

"Yes." the two players answered, took out their short knives and rushed up to Li Qing.

"It's so urgent to start." Li Qing tilted her head, tilted her body back, picked up a stone statue at her waist, and threw it out with a fierce competition between her arms.

The two team members who were rushing forward were hit on their heads by a stone, immediately screamed and fell on the spot. Then the stone statue still kept rowing across the air and smashed at the golden nanmu coffin.

Zhao Qili was also startled by this scene. Li Qing's strength has completely exceeded his previous cognition. However, he didn't have time to consider this problem at all. He rushed to block in front of the golden nanmu coffin, raised his foot and kicked the stone statue out again. He crashed on the ground with a roar. In an instant, the smoke splashed and choked people's eyes.

"Let me see. How can I be so stingy." Li Qing said endlessly. He kicked hard at his feet, jumped up in the air, and rushed towards the wooden coffin again. He just collided with Zhao Qili. They met each other and directly moved their hands.

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