At night, Zhou Fengchen was afraid that the bullets of these two would come over, and there would be no point in running for his life, and the death would be too unjust, so he had to raise his hand and said weakly: "Don't!" I'm not a bad person! ”

It seems okay to say hello like that.

An old voice came from the cabin: "What is it?"

One of them held a gun and said, "Third master! It seems to be a person, and it is injured! ”

There were a few surprises in the cabin, and the old voice said, "Bring it in!"

Whew......

The two men approached, and Zhou Fengchen only felt that his two legs were lifted, and he dragged them on the deck.

Soon his eyes lit up and he entered the cabin.

He tried to raise his head, and found that there were six people in the cabin, in addition to the two young men who had just held a gun and carried themselves, there was also an old man in his fifties, and a young man with eyes and eyes.

A handsome young man with his head down and playing with two fingers and an ugly girl with a large birthmark on her face and leather gloves.

The shape and momentum of this group of people are very strange, they are certainly not policemen, but they are not good people either, and there is a faint gloomy and dead air on their bodies, as if they have been dealing with dead corpses all year round.

Six people were also looking at him, except for the bespectacled youth, the other five were all looking at dead people.

The little old man in his fifties, staring him up and down, walked over and grabbed his hair, "What are you doing?" ”

Zhou Fengchen is so depressed, now that he has lost all his mana, he usually dares to grab his hair, and his own mother doesn't know him when he is absolutely slapped, and said with a wry smile: "Hurry!"

"Stinky girl!" The fat man pulled the fluent Beijing accent, and took the butt of the gun to make a gesture to fight, "I will go around the bend with the fat man, do you believe it if I stoned the fat man?" ”

Zhou Fengchen shook his head, "It's really a hurry!" ”

"Oops!" The fat man raised his hand and was about to fight.

The birthmark woman on the side grabbed the butt of the gun and said coldly: "The third uncle hasn't spoken yet, what are you talking about?"

The fat man was stunned, "Sister Jinzhu, don't go against me, don't I think about everyone's safety?" What if he is a spy of Hu Ye's gang? ”

Zhou Fengchen said weakly: "I was chased and killed by the enemy, so I had to get on the boat, I am not a spy, take me away and give money!"

The six of them subconsciously looked out, looking at the pitch-black and wide water, the fat man finally smashed the butt of a gun, "Damn! Don't tell the truth! The clothes on your body are not wet, how did you get on the boat halfway! ”

Zhou Fengchen really couldn't bear this, his head was dizzy, he lay on the ground, his eyes looked at the birthmark girl with dead eyes, his consciousness slowly disappeared, and he subconsciously thought: Forget it, don't kill me! Otherwise, Lao Tzu would have died too unjustly!

……

I don't know how long later, he was suddenly awakened, and when he opened his eyes, he found that it was still night, and he was lying on the back of a man, bandaged and bandaged, and he could not tell who it was, and he was jolting up and down with the man's hurry.

There are a few people in front, all with flashlights in their hands, and you can find that this is an old forest deep in the mountains.

Good! didn't die, and Zhang Henian's six real people didn't catch up, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.

At this time, the voice of the fat young man came from the front, "I said Jin Zhu, is that little white face dead?" ”

Zhou Fengchen was stunned, damn! Lao Tzu has become a little white face? You wait, wait for Lao Tzu to recover, I remember you.

opened his mouth behind the others, and it was the birthmark girl, "Dead fatty, shut up!" ”

The voice was a little panting, obviously carrying a lot of pressure on his back.

The fat man was just a chatter, "What are you talking about?" You and I are friends of life and death, Jinzhu girl, how can I ignore you?

The third master asked you to throw away this burden, what are you leaving him for? You can't be looking at his long thin skin and tender meat, and you want to bring it back to be a man for you! ”

"A dog can't spit out ivory!"

The birthmark girl said coldly: "This person is obviously from our line, he was injured for some reason, he happened to be hiding on our boat, and when he woke up, he could naturally ask to understand, third uncle, what do you think?"

Zhou Fengchen shook his head secretly, and you guys? Except for the young man who played with his fingers, the other five people had never even practiced serious kung fu except for being ruthless, let alone occult arts, who was with you in the industry?

The little old man in his fifties groaned for a moment, "This kid has a very strong physique, he should have practiced martial arts, judging from the ancient knives and compasses on his body, it looks like touching a golden vein, but what are those handkerchiefs, talismans, copper coins, ink fountains, brushes and the like?" I don't really understand, the key is that we checked the cabin when we got on the ship, there is no way that anyone is hiding, how did this kid get on the boat halfway? What do you think, little brother? ”

The little brother who played with his fingers raised his head, "He is either touching the golden vein, or he is simply not an insider." ”

"What's it if it's not an insider?" The other five spoke in unison.

The little brother who played with his fingers said in a deep voice: "Mr. Yin and Yang who runs the rivers and lakes!"

The other five were stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing.

The fat man scolded: "Is there really such an industry in the fucking world? Let's meet the old zongzi and don't use the black donkey's hooves, just let him try it with a talisman? ”

The crowd laughed again.

At this time, the third master suddenly changed the topic and talked about the ancient tomb in a deep voice.

Zhou Fengchen understood at this time, this group of people is a tomb robber, and this time they came to rob the tomb when they entered the mountain.

Listening to the meaning of the old man's words, the target that this group of people are going to dig is not small, a princely tomb in the Spring and Autumn Period, which contains priceless treasures.

And fight with another group of people to see who will arrive first.

At this time, the front came to a flat place, and the "third uncle" ordered, "Camp and rest in place, don't follow the rules in the deep mountains, and start again tomorrow morning." ”

Zhou Fengchen immediately closed his eyes and pretended to be dizzy, he didn't even have time to heal his injuries now, his body was decadent, and he didn't know how to face this group of people.

In a staggering moment, he was thrown onto a flat rock, and there was a clatter next to him, and a group of people chatted and busy.

After a while, the fire next to it was dazzling, and the temperature was slightly high, apparently the torch was raised.

He opened his eyes slightly, and found that the six of them were eating around the torches, chatting about some and some of them.

After a while, the fat man said, "What's the matter with this little white face's injury?" It's the same as the broken boulder in his chest, it's dense, and it's too scary to look at, what is his enemy doing? Sewing machine? ”

"Third Uncle" thought for a while, "This is really difficult to understand. ”

The bespectacled youth said: "Judging from the anatomy of the human body, he should have been the result of sword wounds and strong shocks, such as being hit by a train."

The thin young man smiled: "Little Third Master, you are too naïve, the bones will be broken if the train hits, and you can't survive, his body doesn't seem to be in serious trouble, and it will be fine if you raise it for three or two months!"

The long-fingered "little brother", who had been silent, suddenly said: "Judging from his physique, he should be a master who has practiced internal kung fu, presumably before he was injured, after a fierce fight, the scene was more tragic than we imagined."

Zhou Fengchen secretly admired that the young man's analysis was not bad at all.

The fat man laughed, "What is the inner kung fu?" Little brother, you go to the mixed martial arts! ”

"Little brother" was silent and did not speak.

The "third uncle" was very convinced of the judgment of the "little brother", and said suspiciously: "Since this is the case, we can't take him with us, in case his injuries are healed, who can cure him here?"

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