Chapter 888 (1/2)

”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?”