"Hadron, how many bullets did we bring this time?" Wushuang asked. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"More than a hundred rounds, but no one can guarantee that every bullet can hit a wolf? Master, this group of beasts has a strong pursuit ability, they will definitely not let us go, otherwise you and the little girl will go first, and I will support them behind." ”

"No, I know you're good marksman, but there are so many of them, how can you be their opponent with a gun? Let's go first, and figure out a way as we go. Wushuang said.

The three of them ran out of breath, and in a short time they used up the calories they had for the little meal they had eaten at night, and the wolves behind them followed closely, and the wolves howled in the woods. But they are still more than half an hour away from their destination, I am afraid that it will not be long before their physical strength is exhausted, even if they can reach the Huangni Cave, there is nowhere to hide that place, and in the end they can only be reduced to the belly of the wolves.

"Brother, there should be a wooden house nearby, if I'm not mistaken, should I go and hide? Ma Ya suggested.

"Is it sturdy or not? Do you remember the scene in the Yellow Temple in the Hulunbuir Prairie? They can jump over the wall!"

"Sturdy is sturdy, just...... We have no escape now but to go there!"

"If you have anything to say, you just say it, how can you pay so much attention to life and death now?"

Ma Ya said that it was a log cabin left by the hunters in the mountains, which had been around for decades, and that the hunters who had gone into the mountains to hunt in the mountains would stop here every summer to rest, or stay for two days, and then return to the tunzi after their own traps had been set in the wild beasts. However, there had been an accident on the other side of the cabin the year before, and an expedition party lived in it, and the next day the hunters found all five members of the expedition dead in the house.

"What are you afraid of when a few people die in such a big ridge? Yun Qiang said.

"The door to the hut was cumbersome, the windows were not opened, and no wounds were found on the people in the house. Recalling that scene, Ma Ya was still a little afraid, and she whispered.

"Could it be a ghost in the mountains?"

"I don't know, my grandfather went to see it after that accident, and he didn't say anything afterwards, only told us Tunzi people not to live in that house in the future, saying that there were unclean things in that house. ”

"I can't care about it so much, no matter what is in it, it's better than feeding a wolf gun and having a place to fight for shelter from the wind and rain, how can there be so much exquisiteness?" Although that place is very evil, Wushuang has also experienced a lot of strange experiences, and it has long been commonplace. There is a house to back up against, so that even if the wolves attack, they can be trapped in it. After sunrise, the blind date outside Lingzi will naturally come to answer when they hear the gunshot.

The cabin is located on a nearby hill, with towering trees growing on the left and right, and a skin that has been dried like tissue paper hangs outside the door, and the skin is full of mosquitoes, and it is estimated that no one has dared to live in it for two years.

"Is this the girl?" Yun Qiang rushed up and was about to push the door in.

"This is it, do we really want to spend the night here?" Ma Ya looked at Wushuang.

Wushuang stretched out his hand to stop Yun Qiang, first looked back at the pursuing wolves, and then said to Yun Qiang: "We can't live in this place." ”

"Why? Master, isn't it just a few people who died? What's so terrible? It's okay, with my Yunqiang here, even if the ghosts under the ground come up, Lao Tzu will dare to play with him!"

"Something is wrong, I didn't think it was that simple when I heard the girl say it just now, but now when I look at it, the problem is in the direction of this wooden house. When I first built it, no one helped me look at the feng shui, if I guessed correctly, this wooden house should be an old tomb, the wooden house suppressed the yin qi under the tomb, so that the dead could not be detached, can you not do trouble? It's like you stay at home for a good time, and suddenly someone rides on your neck, can you be willing?" Wushuang said that this is an excellent feng shui treasure place to build a yin house, but it is not suitable for building a yang house. This terrain implies the mystery of the reversal of the universe, which is the best choice for the tomb of the prince, and he asked Ma Ya if he knew who built this wooden house in the first place.

"I don't know, maybe it's a nearby hunter, right? My grandfather seems to have had it when he was a child, what's the problem?"

"Of course there is a problem, this wooden house should have been built by tomb robbers, they are not to live, but to hide their identity, use the wooden house as a cover, and then dig a hole in the wooden house to take the main burial chamber of the ancient tomb. ”

As he spoke, more and more steppe wolves gathered, and far away from Wushuang, he had already seen the embarrassment lying on the wolf, and the guy was glaring at Wushuang with vicious eyes.

"Master, do you have to get an idea quickly? I think we should settle down first, no matter what's inside, it's better than being chased by more than 100 steppe wolves, right?"

Wushuang weighed the pros and cons, rolled his eyes a few times, and finally had to reluctantly push open the wooden door of the murderous house. The hut had not been inhabited for several years, and was covered with dust and cobwebs.

The layout of the wooden house is very simple, with a small ondol, a chair and a wooden table, on which are placed a cup and an honest diesel lamp.

After the three entered, they quickly plugged the door upside down. "Brother Qiangzi, you quickly hang these two things on the door. Ma Ya took out two small cloth bags from her body, and she didn't know what they contained, and they emitted a faint fishy smell.

"Is this the golden cicada cloth?" Wushuang remembered an old recipe described in the Thousand Machines Thief. This recipe is only known to those who hold treasure and walk the mountain. It is specially used to drive wild beasts in the wild. As the name suggests, the golden cicada clothes are the shells of the golden cicadas that have faded off, and this thing is soaked in a strange liquid, dried after ninety-nine eighty-one days, and then packed into small packets.

When encountering a beast, take out a small bag and shake it, as long as the beast smells the smell of the processed golden cicada clothes, it will no longer chase it. It is said to be dragon blood, but what kind of dragon is there in the world? In fact, it is the blood of a rare red viper in the southern mountains.

This thing can not only protect against wild animals, but also a good thing to repel mosquitoes in summer, but because of its complicated production process and the increasingly rare number of golden cicadas, it has become a rare thing in the world. The golden cicada clothes left by Ma Sihai were also made decades ago.

After Yun Qiang hung these two foul-smelling packets outside the door, he did stop the attack of the wolves, but these cunning hunters did not give up because of this, they crouched at a distance of ten meters outside the door and waited patiently. Some of them have time to run out, and once the three of them don't have reinforcements to arrive, I'm afraid that they will starve to death even if they are hungry in the end.

"Master, can you see if this diesel lamp can still be lit?" Yun Qiang didn't want to drum up this thing, so he had to ask Wushuang for help.