【Miracle Series 1】Prison

Not long after walking out of the crowded bushes, I smelled a seductive smell on my shoulders.

——It was the smell of grilled meat.

He suddenly had an ominous premonition.

The fragrance is like a slender hand, gently scratching the stomach that has slumped shoulders and hasn't filled anything for a day, it is very tempting.

As the saying goes, people are like iron, and food is like steel. If you don’t eat a meal, you’ll be too hungry. Before you can react by slumping your shoulders, he can’t help but walk in the direction of the scent, striding like a meteor.

As he walked, he felt that something was wrong. He was so familiar with this scent.

—It smells like roasted lynx.

A few minutes later, Shoushoulder arrived at a place only ten meters away from the source of fragrance.

A fire was lit there, and a man was sitting beside him, holding a wire with lynx on it and turning it up and down on the fire.

The lynx has been roasted to half-cooked, turning into a golden and attractive yellow color, and when it is roasted by the open fire below, it will "sizzle" and overflow with oil.

Tsk tsk, that color, that fragrance, just looking at it makes your mouth water.

The leaves around the fire were swept away to prevent ignition, and the original dark brown texture of the soil was revealed.

The man was sitting cross-legged, a pair of sunglasses covered most of his face, making it difficult to see the expression in his eyes, but from the arc of his mouth and the softly hummed song, it can be inferred that this man is probably in a good mood .

He slumped his shoulders and took a few more steps towards that person. This time, he accidentally lost control of the pace, and his feet made a rustling sound on the piles of leaves.

Hearing the sound, the man looked to the right, saw that his shoulders were slumped, and stood up, patted the ashes on his trousers with one hand, and stretched out the string of lynx in the other: "It's just baked, do you want to eat it? I invite you .”

The black line on the shoulders: "Can I understand your behavior as a deeper realm of borrowing flowers to offer Buddha? Please don't take other people's food when you invite others to eat next time."

"But blind man, I'm poor and white now, and I really don't have anything to give away, and there is an unwritten rule now, isn't there an unwritten rule that you must give a gift first when you ask someone to do something? So the blind man has no choice but to make this decision. Don't blame me for the large amount." The black glasses smiled and were full of beatings.

"……Are you looking for me?"

"Brother," Heixiazi said with a good attitude, "Can you tell us if there is any shortcut to enter the ancient building of the Zhang Family?"

"What if I say no?" Tucked Shoulders answered quickly as if he had expected the other party to ask such a question, "I believe you still remember what I said that night a month ago, 'I have stayed here for decades , just to stop all the people who are interested in Gulou, so you still think I will point you to Jiejin?"

"Yes." The black glasses nodded with a clear face, making people want to slap him, "Because it wasn't Gulou's idea that I went in to fight, the blind man was there to save people."

Tucked shoulders sneered at the words: "How do I know if you are really going to save people, or are you lying to me?"

"Then you mean that you are not going to answer the blind man's question? It's a pity that the decision this time is not yours."

Before he finished speaking, a shiny black submachine gun appeared in the hands of the black glasses, and the movement was so fast that people didn't know where and how he took out the gun and pulled the safety.

He was playing with the gun with one hand, and with the other hand, he put the lynx to his mouth, took a bite, and threw it behind him.

The plump lynx covered in fat fell into the fire along a golden arc. The fire was suppressed by the sudden gravity and strong wind at first, but then it burned again due to the extra fat. It grows more vigorously, and the tongue of fire is as enchanting as the blooming flowers of the other shore.

He smiled and said: "Why, do you want to try the marksmanship of the black blind man on the road?"

But the other party was not afraid, his messy hair fell down to cover his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, like a wandering ghost who had just come out of hell: "If you kill me, no one will know how to get into that place."

"I didn't mean to kill you. I just want to know what it feels like to be pierced by bullets one by one."

"Then give it a try. But before that, you have to make sure that you can still hold a gun after fighting hundreds of lynxes."

After finishing speaking, countless bright spots of light appeared in the woods around the two of them.

The light spot moved slowly, first the head, then the front paws, and finally the entire fat body.The encirclement circle of lynxes is not a circle, but covers it from the back, left and right sides, forming an angle.

"Ten to encircle, double to fight." One of the commonly used methods in the military.

Now the forces of both sides are equal. In other words, except for speed and accuracy, the black glasses have a slight disadvantage.

For a moment, no one dared to act rashly.

The night is silent, the silent drumbeat has no sound, beating the beat, beating the tense nerves of the two crowds and beasts.

At the moment when the sword was on the verge of breaking out, a lynx came running in the distance, passed through the woods to reach the foot of the shoulders lightly and quickly, and barked in a low voice.

The expression on the shoulders slumped changed instantly.

Black Glasses felt that this scene was very familiar, and he remembered the plot of a TV series that was the same:

A beheading official was about to sentence his enemy to death when a messenger of justice came galloping on horseback, and the dust was stirred up by the horse's hooves and scattered everywhere.

The emissary yelled loudly while speeding up his horse: "The imperial decree has arrived—to keep people under the knife—"

The tail sound is stretched out.

At this time, the execution supervisor would sigh, if he had saved himself from dawdling for a while, the head of his enemy would have already fallen to the ground.

This plot is applied to the current scene, which makes the black glasses feel inexplicable joy.

Although he can't be the prisoner who is slaughtered, the other party is not a supervisor who has the power of life and death at all, let alone the lynx, without the messenger of justice who looks so sorry for the audience.

Just as he was thinking, the person on the opposite side suddenly waved his hand, and the lynx gathered around turned around and disappeared in an instant.

The strong wind blown by the running of the wild beast swayed the branches and leaves, and the fallen leaves on the ground danced along with it.

Slumping his shoulders, he turned around and took two steps, then turned his head and said to the black glasses, "Let's go, even Immortal Da Luo won't be able to save him if it's later."