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Part 5 The Tomb of the Yellow Skin Chapter 3 Night Capture (II)


As soon as "Huang Xiangu" got into the skin, she immediately understood what was going on, but since she got into the trap, regretting it was of no use.

At this time, she was only halfway in, and she hurriedly wanted to shrink back and exit, but then " The opening of the "skin wonton" is designed to be too poisonous, with a six-sided opening.

It can be loosened or tightened.

The more you dig outside the bag, the bigger the opening becomes.

But from the inside out, the locking piece on the edge of the bag mouth will tighten the bag mouth immediately.

The six-sided hard lock inner citron is thin and tight.

At that time, it got stuck in the bones of "Huang Xiangu".

The pain caused it to somersault and fainted on the spot.

From the fat man farting and startling the "Huang Fairy", to the swallow's shotgun going off, scaring the "Huang Fairy" into a corner, and fainting from the pain, it was too late to say it, but it was fast then, this just happened in one breath What happened in one breath, the three of us were lying under the red pine tree, and we were all dumbfounded.

No one expected that things would take such a turn.

We were stunned for a moment, and then we ran over to pick up the "skin wontons" with cheers. .

As soon as I took the "skin wontons" in my hands, I heard a dull roar coming from the deep mountains.

There was a huge but invisible force in the dark night, which shocked us on the spot.

"There is a bear cave near Huangpizi's grave."

"The three of us, with earth-colored faces, looked at each other, and we didn't know who was taking the lead.

We shouted together, kicked off our feet, and ran desperately towards the river through the snow.

Winter came too early this year.

The man-bear had not gained enough weight before he crawled into the tree cave and the cat went away for the winter.

He had not yet fully entered the half-dead state of hibernation.

If he was awakened by the sound of gunfire and followed him, it would be a big deal.

It's not good, but I don't care After thinking about it, I ran back to the forest farm first and it would be more safe.

I stepped on the frozen logs on the river and returned to the forest farm along the same route.

I was out of breath running all the way.

After entering the wooden house, they saw each other in a miserable state.

They all thought it was funny.

The fat man lit the oil lamp in the wooden house.

He was eager to see the fruits of victory.

He tore open the skin bag from the outside and took "Huang Fairy" out.

Seeing that it was motionless and its tail drooped, he thought it was dead.

If not, If skinned alive, the quality of the fur will be poor.

A few points, and neither Fatty nor I knew how to skin the animals, so we always planned to take the live yellow skins to the supply and marketing cooperative to exchange for fruit candies.

At this time, we saw that "Huang Fairy" seemed to have expired, and we were a little distressed.

Now ten kilograms of fruit candy immediately turned into two kilograms.

Yan Zi often plays tricks on yellow men.

Knowing this guy's habits, he hurriedly told Fatty: "Don't let go.

This thing is the best at pretending to be dead.

As soon as you let go, it will seize the opportunity and disappear.

Be careful, it has another trick."

The fat man was about to throw "Huang Fairy" to the ground, but after hearing Yan Zi's reminder, he immediately grabbed his hand again, holding on to the fairy's back and tail.

At this time, a strange thing happened, that "Huang Fairy" Sure enough, it was pretending to be dead, and it seemed to understand what the swallow said, and knew that pretending to be dead could not be concealed.

Before the swallow could reveal its second escape trick, it immediately released a stink from its anus.

Although the oil lamp in the room was bright and dim, I could still see a large cloud of strong gas coming out from behind the yellow leather bag in the fat man's hand.

Before the cloud of smoke-like gas dispersed, I felt a strange smell that hit my nose and my breath was sluggish. , I immediately felt dizzy, my eyes were dazzled, my ears were ringing, and I wanted to vomit.

I hurriedly rushed to the door and pulled it open.

When the cold wind from outside blew in, my boredom was slightly relieved, but I was still extremely sad.

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Swallow was also caught in the trick and rushed outside the house, grabbed two handfuls of snow and smeared it on his face.

At this time, I found that the fat man was still in the house, and I immediately became worried.

The stench in the house was so bad that I couldn't get in.

I was about to speak.

After greeting the fat man, he saw the fat man crashing out of the window.

His face was turned green by the "Huang Fairy"'s fart escape.

Because he just held the yellow leather in his hand, he had no time to dodge and was smoked.

The pain was really serious.

His eyes were so hot that he burst into tears.

He couldn't see where the door was.

As a result, he bumped into the window of the cabin and broke out.

However, even so, he still clutched the "yellow" in his hand.

"Xiangu", while wiping snow on his face with his other hand, he cursed: "You fell into my hands, you still want to run away with ten kilograms of fruit candy, and I won't let you go even if you die."

"Huang Xiangu" was pinched by the fat man until she fainted again.

I saw that Huang Pizi was finally trapped, and the human bear on Tuanshanzi did not follow me.

I felt very excited, so I said to the fat man: "Huang Pizi's stinky fart can't be smoked."

Pour down the fiery gold and steel, Little Fatty, you are so good.

It’s almost dawn, so tie it up quickly so that you can exchange it for candy tomorrow.

It’s best if you can exchange it for two more packs of cigarettes.

Damn, you roll a trumpet every day and chew the toad head.

The quality of tobacco It’s too bad and it really needs to be improved.”

When it comes to being able to exchange yellow skins for sugar and cigarettes, we are all excited.

It seems that letting us see the forest farm is really a good job.

We can try to trap a big fox when it gets dark tomorrow, and that will be a big deal.

The fat man was looking forward to getting more yellow skins, and he danced with joy.

He tied the hind legs of "Huang Fairy" with a wire and tied it to the corner.

Then we found some old man Knocking Mountain's leftovers from the noodle vat.

Yellow rice noodles and sticky bean buns to satisfy your hunger.

Eating sticky bean buns that stick to your teeth, everyone felt very strange.

The Spring Festival is still far away.

Where did the old man get these half-tanks of yellow rice flour bean buns?

Isn’t this old man poaching the corner of socialism?

Not to mention he and his granddaughter.

There seemed to be something fishy about where we could eat so many bean buns, but we couldn't think of anything wrong for a while.

We just ate a lot of sticky bean buns with a series of questions.

At this time, the "Huang Fairy" who had just been knocked unconscious by the fat man also woke up.

I broke off some bean bags and threw them to it, but it didn't eat it.

It looked like a sad and beautiful woman, squatting in the corner and looking at me.

The legs tied by the wire looked indescribably sad, and the big watery eyes were filled with tears.

The fat man looked amused and laughed and scolded: "You still have the nerve to cry.

I'm about to interrogate you.

Hurry up and confess.

How many chickens have you stolen from the people?

I tell you that I will represent the people at dawn tomorrow."

Send you to the supply and marketing cooperative to make a woolen scarf."

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Yanzi and I laughed heartily.

Just as we were enjoying ourselves, there was suddenly a banging on the door outside the small wooden house in the forest farm, and a harsh cry like sawing wood came from the wind.

I quickly picked up the shotgun and pushed open the wooden door.

The night outside was shrouded, the sleet was blowing hard, and the forest farm was empty without a single person

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