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The hurried and eager footsteps of the three broke the silence of the deep mountain rainy night. The hard military boots stepped on the ground covered with broken branches and leaves, splashing mud, and a series of trivial and subtle strange noises were awakened by the dormant insects everywhere. , fidgety and busy crawling.

With a sad face, Han Bei spread his long legs and climbed up and down without saying a word.Liu Lan and Zhou Wangyan followed closely behind, trying not to fall behind, chatting a few words from time to time.Liu Lan asked about Zhou Wangyan's shoulder injury, Han Bei heard it, glanced back, didn't open his mouth, and frowned worriedly, Zhou Wangyan shook his head to indicate that it doesn't matter, and kept walking.The gunshot wound on his shoulder did not hurt his vitals, but it is not as simple as being bitten by a mosquito to make a blood hole out of thin air. The pain alone is not something anyone can bear indifferently, but he is surprisingly tenacious and calm, with outstanding endurance, which does not meet The appearance reveals the appearance of a scholar-elegant and weak, with a moral and immortal style.

The incomprehensible Zhou Wangyan and the incomprehensible master and apprentice of the Xiang family are as incomprehensible as some thoughts that often pop up in Han Bei's mind. Fake?Why didn't the captain come to meet him?Why did the lynx disappear from the world?

Where is the real Nanyue king's tomb?

Han Bei withdrew his gaze, put aside his doubts for the time being, and continued on his way. He only had one heart, which was completely attached to Qiu Zhengxia, whose life and death were unknown.

After trekking all night, when it was dawn, Han Bei saw the sinkhole where he camped yesterday, and was about to greet those who were left behind, when he heard Liu Lan's miserable wail: "Uncle—help! There is a snake—"

It was a small taupe-brown snake, lying on the ground, it was not easy to detect. When Liu Lan stepped on it, it should have been more frightened than Liu Lan, and shook its greasy head to greet it.Liu Lan was so frightened that he frantically picked up his automatic rifle and fired a series of bullets. The sound of gunfire echoed in the mountains without a single shot being aimed. .

Liu Lan dropped the gun, rolled all over the ground with his bitten right leg, twitched all over, his black eyeballs poked upwards, only the air was coming out but not in, and he was about to die: "I'm dead, I'm dead, I'm dead!" It's..."

Han Bei turned pale, leaned over and pressed his shoulders, "Brother Zhou, let him bleed!"

Zhou Wangyan had already quickly rolled up his trousers to check the teeth marks, and smiled angrily: "Don't pay attention to him, this snake is not poisonous!"

Liu Lan suddenly sat up, came back to life, and regained his fearless face: "Not poisonous?"

Han Bei was so worried that he gave him a hard look, sat down and thumped his sore legs, "Anti-inflammation, so as not to prevent tetanus. Act quickly!"

When the hill collapsed, several bags were lost, the weapons were still there, but the medicine and food could not be found. Zhou Wangyan had to light a fire and burn Liu Lan's wound.Liu Lan bared his teeth and endured the pain: "I've burned all the hair on my legs!"

Zhou Wangyan kept his hands still, and taught: "Who told you to bully the master and apprentice of the Xiang family all the way? Be kind and don't be so offensive. If he gives you a snake medicine, no snake will dare to bite you?"

Liu Lan pursed his lips: "Hmph! My uncle said that you are all insidious, so I can't be too kind to you!"

Han Bei said coldly: "No one is as sinister as your uncle, who has planted traitors and stolen maps." As soon as he relaxed, he felt hungry and tired. Taking advantage of the break, Han Bei searched his camera bag, searched A pack of compressed biscuits and half a beef stick came out.Distribute the compressed biscuits to those two, stuff the beef sticks back as they were, and keep them for Qiu Zhengxia.

Liu Lan argued illogically: "The map is just a cover, it's useless to steal it!"

"Speaking of which, Young Master Han, is there something mysterious about the map that we haven't seen?" Zhou Wangyan asked.

Han Bei knew that he wanted to ask for the map, so he said bluntly: "Let me tell you the truth, when we were in Baise, Qiu Zhengxia and I wrote down the route to avoid the map being stolen, and then burned the map."

Zhou Wangyan was startled: "Burn?"

Han Bei spread his hands: "If you don't believe me, search!"

Liu thumped the ground lazily: "Damn it! Could it be that you guys misremembered?"

"It's impossible for both of you to remember wrongly. However, if Qiu Zhengxia hadn't been buried in it, I would suspect that it was a good show directed and performed by you." Zhou Wangyan's eyes darkened, "I owe that kid my life. "Obviously, Qiu Zhengxia sent him and Han Bei to the ground at the last moment, and he was 12 very grateful.

The tip of Han Bei's nose was sour, and his eyes began to heat up again. He stood up and said, "Let's go! Don't waste time!"

No one agreed, and the atmosphere suddenly froze, which was very strange.

Han Bei glanced over inexplicably, and saw Zhou Wangyan covering Liu Lan's mouth tightly, with a serious face, and Liu Lan was staring at him behind him in despair, trembling like chaff.

Behind him, the leaves trembled, the dead branches on the ground rustled, the hairs on Han Bei's body stood up, and his neck was hardened into a stone. He turned his head slightly to see what appeared behind him.

Zhou Wangyan stopped him tremblingly: "Master Han! Don't look back!"

Han Bei stood stiffly, not daring to move, the birds chirping one after another in the forest disappeared, only the muffled sound that was getting louder and closer, forcing people to collapse!Behind him, the strong stench seems to be coming from all directions, making it almost impossible to open your eyes.

Zhou Wangyan licked his bloodless lips nervously, pulled Liu Lan's shoulders hard, controlled his trembling frequency to be less, and comforted him with his mouth: "Don't move, don't make a sound, don't be afraid! It's a Burmese python, and it has no killing intent .”

Hearing that it was a Burmese python, Han Bei heaved a sigh of relief, and his waist, which was stalked into a stick, relaxed a little.Burmese pythons are docile, non-poisonous, and generally do not take the initiative to attack people. Young master Han is surrounded by rich second-generation rich people who often keep some strange pets, such as leopards, tigers and lizards. Some people also raise Burmese pythons. He saw it once and even touched it. It was disgusting, but it wasn't too scary. How could Zhou Wangyan and Liu Lan be scared like this?

He only relaxed for half a second, lowered his eyes, saw the scene under his feet, and his scalp exploded with a "buzz"!

Zhou Wangyan said it too easily, it's really cheating!From the direction Han Bei turned his back to, hundreds of snakes swam over, not only Burmese pythons, but the ground that could be touched out of the corner of his eyes was covered by snakes, thick and thin, like chopsticks, densely intertwined Crawling forward, the thickest one is the reticulated python, which is as thick as a bucket and four or five meters long. The Burmese python is only as thick as a thigh. Shock to death!

I don't know what induces so many snakes. They are like migratory birds, marching in the same direction without interfering with each other and aiming at the same goal. When they swim to the feet of people, they will automatically separate.

Liu Lan blinked his eyes, with tears streaming down his eyes. The emotions in his eyes were very complicated, and he probably thought of something terrible like hell—for example, if Zhou Wangyan hadn't hugged him, he might be buried by a snake.

The group of snakes swam unhurriedly, and the three of them counted like years, not knowing when they would be able to wait for these ancestors to crawl away.Han Bei couldn't stop crying, he was almost dried up by the stench, the scales of the snakes reflected light, piercing his eyes, he didn't dare to wipe his eyes, and he didn't dare to close them, he could only hear his own teeth "cracking" "The ground trembled.

The warm sunshine in the morning shines through the leaves, and the light spots linger in the mist. It is like a dream, a nightmare, and a disaster movie. It makes people's thinking stagnant and their fear gradually numb.A gorgeous blood flower exploded from the waist of a giant python out of thin air, like a movie stunt in slow motion, broken scales splashed, and blood shot everywhere!

Han Bei was tongue-tied, thinking that he was really hallucinating.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh——" Liu Lan woke him up, and at the same time woke up the whole forest that was sleeping late.

Zhou Wangyan's eyes widened in disbelief, and his mouth was like asking: Who?

who? ! !Who fired the cold shot?

No gunshots were heard—or the gunshots were too weak to be covered by the noise. The giant python's skin was rough and rough, so naturally it would not be killed by a single bullet. Turning around with all its strength, it opened its bloody mouth and took a big bite. !At the same time, several snakes exploded into bloody flowers one after another, and the orderly group of snakes fell into chaos. In an instant, the blood was so bloody that it was like a Shura purgatory!

The person who fired the shot was equipped with a silencer. It was the sniper who was lying in ambush near the sinkhole and injured Zhou Wangyan!

The wounded boa constrictors went berserk, strangling and biting each other blindly, and did not attack anyone for the time being, but in such a bloody commotion, it was inevitable that they would be accidentally injured. Liu Lan pulled his automatic rifle and shot around the feet of himself and Zhou Wangyan. Kill a circle of little snakes, open a way out, stagger and retreat horizontally.Zhou Wangyan clung to Liu Lan's back and shouted amidst the roaring gunshots: "Master Han, come here!"

Countless innocent snakes escaped in all directions, and some became victims of the boa constrictor's fight, and were swept into the air. After being frightened, they were bitten by something. Although it was not poisonous, no one wanted to be bitten a few times.Han Beimao lowered his waist and moved slowly. The two pistols were not as powerful as automatic rifles, but they were more accurate. One shot at a thin snake that was attacking in the face, hit the eyes directly, splashed unknown mucus on the face, and was so disgusting that he almost vomited!

If Qiu Zhengxia is here, he will eat happily, right?

Dumbfoundingly expelling the dog thing from his mind, Han Bei spotted a gap, and shouted with difficulty: "Run—"

Before the end sound fell, a black shadow sank above the head, and a giant python came crashing down, blocking the way. It turned over and struggled, and swept away Liu Lan's gun with its tail, and a huge and terrifying head hit them both!A snake has only one mouth, so it can't bite two people. Liu Lan knew that he would be bitten 100% if he didn't take the snake medicine, so he couldn't help but screamed, "Help me—"

Unexpectedly, the giant python bit Zhou Wangyan's shoulder, raised his head and flung him four or five meters away, and flung him into the center where the snakes were densest. It swallowed half a person covering its face, and lifted it up into the air, shaking it left and right.

Zhou Wangyan didn't even hum, the bright red blood was splashed all the way.

Han Bei was eager to save people, aimed at the snake's head which was swaying up and down, and fired twice cautiously. He didn't notice that his feet were caught by another python, and he lost his center of gravity and fell on his back. Going to pick it up, I just reached one, and there was a pain in my thigh, but it was swallowed by a giant python and bit my leg!

Liu Lan was dumbfounded: "What's going on? Your snake medicine is useless?!"

"Why are you staying here? Why don't you save me?!" Han Bei seemed to be in a crashed helicopter, spinning in mid-air and drawing a half-arc to land again.The bullets fired were all fed with air, and what's more, there were no bullets soon!

The two giant pythons had heads as big as cows and waists like dragons. They flung the two people around as if they were performing a flying cake. They swept up all the snakes around them.Liu Lan fished back the gun, not knowing who to save first, and circled around the two pythons. He was afraid of hurting someone by shooting, but he was unwilling to shoot, and cried out in a crying voice: "How can I save... huh?"

A figure sprinted for [-] meters, stepped on Liu Lan's back, jumped up the tree trunk with help, climbed to the top, and then swooped down, riding on top of the python's head impartially. Each held a white light, raised and lowered their hands, and stabbed the two daggers into the eyes of the giant python.The boa constrictor let go of the excruciating pain and went berserk. Its tail slapped the ground deafeningly, and the blood splashed on the leaves fell one after another, turning into a thrilling rain of blood.

Han Bei was thrown out, regained his freedom, rolled sideways and hid by the tree with still lingering fear, stood up and looked over.The man was covered in black mud and did not look like a living person, and his face was covered with blood, so he couldn't recognize who it was. He held on to the handle of the knife so hard that the python couldn't shake it off. Poking out two big blood holes, the method is so cruel that the gods are afraid of ghosts!

Liu Lan watched dumbfounded, swallowed a mouthful of bloody water, and vomited non-stop.

In the pattering rain of blood, the snake's head fell to the ground with a bang, and its thick long body twisted dyingly. The clay figurine climbed off the snake and ran over quickly, hugged Han Bei's upper body, reached out to press the wound on his leg, and turned sideways Kissed his temple face, and said in a deep voice: "My dear baby, this snake is not poisonous, don't worry."

Han Bei is more than relieved?He has never worked so hard on his heart in his life. Now this heart that is on the verge of suffocation is as soft and erratic as a cloud, slowly and warmly stretching out. As soon as it came out, he believed that he was smoked by the smell of blood, sweat, mud, and gunpowder mixed by the other party.