The wound on the lama's severed arm was bleeding profusely, and it had already stained the area under him red.The smell of advertising blood filled the air, the roar of rice dumplings squeezed out of my throat echoed in my ears, and the moon came out from behind the clouds at some point, and at this time it actually hid behind the clouds, making the surrounding light darker and darker.Although the lama was so badly wounded, he did not make the slightest sound from beginning to end, as if he was stubborn and did not want us to see his pain.Leng Yue walked slowly in front of the lama, looked down at the lama lying in a pool of blood, and then looked up at the few zongzi that had already surrounded her, and actually sighed.I was worried that the lama would suddenly attack Leng Yue, so I hurriedly carried my gun and ran to Leng Yue's side, bypassing those slow and clumsy zongzi.When I saw the lama's appearance at this time, I realized that I was a little too sensitive.The lama's face was covered with beads of sweat, and he could see how painful he was at this time, but he barely squeezed out a smile.He seemed to have given up all resistance, and just lay on the ground, no longer trying to get up, occasionally moving a little because of the severe pain.Leng Yue and the lama looked at each other, one frowning, the other smiling, the expressions on their faces corresponded to their state of mind at this time.Leng Yue was so puzzled, and the lama was so calm and relaxed."
Why" Leng Yue suddenly asked.I don't know what exactly happened to the two of them in the fight just now, so I'm baffled by this question about Cold Moon.The lama's voice trembled slightly, and his tone was very weak: "If you can't stop it, you can only hope to awaken the insignificant goodness in human nature."
Isn't it ridiculous" After speaking, he actually laughed out loud, but only laughed twice, because the tremor of his body involved the wound, his expression suddenly became very painful, but he still tried to laugh.Ronggt His smile was very ugly, his laughter was very ugly, I was uncomfortable to see and irritable to hear.At this time, the dumplings had already come to us, but they didn't seem to have any interest in me and Leng Yue, and just focused all their attention on the lama lying in a pool of blood.Leng Yue stuck the two iron chopsticks on the ground, then quickly took out a long fitting from the backpack, raised his hand to open it, took out a few cow hair needles from it, squatted next to the lama, like lightning while inserting the cow hair needles on the acupuncture points near the lama's wound, helping the lama stop the wild blood.Then, he put away the remaining cow hair needles, pulled out the two iron chopsticks on the side, turned around and raised the iron chopsticks, and stopped between the lama and the zongzi.Those rice dumplings seemed to be very angry with Leng Yue who suddenly stopped them, waving their dirty arms covered with mud, and screaming and pounced on Leng Yue from different directions.Leng Yue's face was expressionless, joyless and sad, motionless, allowing the arms of those zongzi to get closer and closer to him.Seeing this, I hurriedly said, "Are you crazy, be careful" Just when I shouted this sentence, Leng Yue had already moved.Swift as lightning, he quickly stretched out two iron chopsticks, grabbed the waist of a zongzi, and then lifted it up with all his strength, so that he had enough strength to throw it far away.The dumpling flipped a few times in the air, and rolled out when it hit the ground, but after hitting the rock wall and stopped, it got up again, and moved towards us again, and it seemed that nothing had happened.Leng Yue's hand kept moving, and he continuously poked out the iron chopsticks and threw the remaining few zongzi away.In the distance, there was another terrible scream from the mouth of the gourd, and it seemed that someone had been injured by the zongzi again.My heart sank, knowing that if our side delayed any longer, it would be difficult for the others to persevere, so I hurriedly said to Leng Yue, who had just thrown the last zongzi away: "Let's hurry up, I guess you won't last long." ”That lama obviously doesn't pose any threat to us now, and it's a question of whether he can survive or not.Now Leng Yue and I can completely ignore him and speed up the change of formation.Leng Yue nodded solemnly at me, and then stopped looking at the lama and continued to dig a pit.In order to reduce the time, I hurriedly took out the folding sapper shovel from my backpack and unfolded the shovel handle, digging old graves and opening new graves with Leng Yue.I had expected that there was something evil in each old tomb, and it was different, but when I dug up the dirt, I was disgusted.The spittoon, the woman's prayer belt, the footcloth, the broken shoes, every evil thing had a foul smell, and it didn't go away, so that my tears were about to come out.Fortunately, Leng Yue digs a pit on the flat ground very quickly, and every time he digs a pit, he will dig up a filthy thing that I threw outside and bury it again, otherwise I am really worried that I will faint from the smoke.During this period, those zongzi came back a few times, but each time they were picked up and thrown away by the cold moon, although it would have a certain impact on our progress, but it did not constitute an obstacle.Finally, with the unremitting efforts of Leng Yue and me, the seventy-seven and forty-nine grave bags were exchanged by the two of us according to the direction I set.According to my previous prediction, the Seven Evil Array should be broken by this point, and it won't be long before those zongzi jump and stop attacking people.Sure enough, the few zongzi that were pestering me and Leng Yue all stopped their movements at this time, and stood stiffly in the night, like stone sculptures, motionless.I felt like I was about to collapse, sat down on the ground, raised my hand to wipe the sweat from my forehead, and let out a long breath of turbidity.Leng Yue walked slowly around me and returned to the lama's side, then sighed heavily.I was puzzled by his sigh, and I got up and went to look, and found the lama lying motionless on the ground with his eyes closed.I quickly crouched down and reached out to probe his snort, and then felt his pulse, and found that he was dead.Didn't Leng Yue stop the bleeding for him, how could he still die I looked at his wound in confusion, but found that the cow hair needles that were originally used to stop bleeding and inserted in his acupuncture points were gone.I searched around and found that those cow hair needles were actually pinched in his only hand.What attracted me was not those few cow hair needles, but on the side of his hand, there were actually three words smeared with blood, which were "life", "death" and "life".His fingers rested on the last stroke of the word "life", and it seemed that he had used all his strength to write these three words.When the word "life" was written, he was already dead, I don't know if this is considered fate's merciless ridicule of humble humans.After consulting with Leng Yue, we buried the lama on the spot and found a wooden board as a tombstone and inserted it in front of his grave.After all, I don't know his name, so I can only write "Tomb of the Nameless Lama" on that wooden board.After doing all this, Leng Yue and I quickly returned to Hulukou to join the others.The dumplings that besieged everyone before have now been beaten to pieces and are everywhere.The GIs were counting the numbers and finally determined that three more brothers had been lost this time, but fortunately the lives of the others were saved.Now that the danger inside this gourd valley has been resolved, the next thing is to see how to deal with the countless lynx outside, otherwise if you are surrounded in it, you will die sooner or later.I walked over to the place where the lama had entered, looked out with a flashlight, and immediately frowned in confusion.For the fastest update to read, please visit feizfeiz3131245dexhtaa2705221: