Have you ever seen a big black loach with a refined one? He even transformed into an adult type to bully the old smoker. The old smoker almost fell into a daze.
Third, the old smoker who startled the hand brake. It had just been brewed that day, and the old smoker, as usual, had eaten breakfast, picked up his shotgun and prepared to go out. Dad delivered it to the door and told him to watch for a while and not to delay eating.
The lunch old smoker agreed, pushed the door and prepared to go out, but just pushed the door open, and it rained in the originally clear sky. The old smoker was a little puzzled, obviously he had seen the weather, and there was no rain today, but this day he fell. As soon as my wife saw that the rain was not small, she asked the old smoker to go back to the house first, and then hurry up and then go to patrol the mountain.
It may be that during an autumn rain, the old smoker sat on the kang and smoked a cigarette bag and lit it, looking at the window while smoking, and felt that something was always in his heart. It's no wonder that the old smoker has seen more strange and strange things. How can you find out what is wrong with this sudden heavy rain? He took a few sips of tea and put the teapot on the table, saying that he had to go and see it to rest assured.
The old wife couldn't stop him if he wanted to, the old smoker put on a gown and walked out, but he was stunned when he took a step, and in place, he saw a big black hand drawn out from the crack of the door, a few meters more injured than ordinary people. Frightened, his wife hurriedly hid behind the old smoker. The old smoker was stunned for a moment, and an arrow rushed to the wall, grabbed the shotgun, pushed his wife aside, and raised his hand to shoot.
The old smoker is a three-step piercing Yang marksmanship, plus the shotgun hit a thousand bullets, this shot broke the huge black hand into pieces, and the broken fingers snapped off. An old smoker holding a gun, trying to see what it is? But this time it was already there, what he broke was actually some black loach fish, formed by entangled together, and the two looked at the mud loach twisting on the ground.
Loach rain feels indescribably weird. The old smoker asked his wife to stay in the house, and he wanted to go out to see. But as soon as I left the house, I was frightened by the scene in front of me, and I splashed the muddy water on the ground.
There are a lot of black loaches, and those loaches don't know where they come from. Follow the rain to gather at the old smoker's house, and gather more and more. The old smoker knew that this was full of evil, those mud that cut off the group. The loach came for himself. He aimed the chamber of the shotgun at the loach on the ground, that is, fired a shot, and the shotgun was extremely powerful. One shot went down and knocked out a gap in the loach group, killing and flying a lot of loach, but in a blink of an eye, they all gathered together. The old smoker stepped back while carrying the gun at the upward group of loaches. But although the power of the hunting gun is great, it can't help the loach. There were too many of them, scattered and gathered together. The old smoker fired seven or eight shots in a row, and he carried a total of a few bullets on his body, all of which were fired.
The bullet is over. The old smoker lost his main consciousness for a while, and watched those loaches gather higher and higher in front of him, first forming a large black ball of meat, and slowly turning into a human shape. If it had been replaced by someone else, it would have scared to death. But the old smoker has seen everything, and he picked up the barrel of the gun like the monster smashed it. Don't look at the old smoker is more than sixty years old, this extremely powerful shot opened the monster's head in panic, splashing out are loach, but after a while, the monster's head returned to its original state, and the old smoker hesitated slightly. The humanoid monster swung its arm and slammed it towards the old smoker. The big black slap with a fishy wind, the old smoker saw that this was not good, busy using the barrel of the gun to kidnap but the barrel of the gun and the monster's big slap touched, the old smoker felt a shock in the mouth of the tiger, and suddenly the cold wind was killed.
This time flew out far away, but the old smoker's body was tough, and he almost fell back, and the old smoker took half a day to sit up. No matter how ugly the body of the humanoid monster was stronger than before, it was a few times bigger, and it walked towards him leisurely. Looking at the loach that the monster snapped down, the old smoker suddenly remembered a big black loach at the ghost gate, and it was difficult to come back to seek revenge.
The old smoker was strong, trying to stand up and back, but was kicked in the stomach by the monster flying up, and the rain was crushed. Kicked the old smoker out of the distance, fell heavily on the tree, and fell so badly that the old smoker turned his eyes and flashed Venus. He picked up a stone beside him, got up and picked up the stone to smash it on the monster. But as soon as he raised his hand, he was grabbed by the monster, and a burst of bones shattered drills, and his heart ached. From the wrist, the old smoker stone could not hold it, and took off his hand.
With a wave of his big hand, the monster caught the old smoker again. He pinched the old smoker's neck, as if carrying a small strangeness, and lifted the old smoker up. The old smoker who pinched couldn't breathe for a burst of dizziness, and the old smoker said it in his heart. Today it seemed that he had died in his hands, and he was about to close his eyes and wait for death, when he felt his body light.
The whole person fell, the old smoker fell to the ground and rubbed his aching neck, and when he looked forward, he saw a big fox and a red-hot boy. Trembling with the monster, the old smoker was stunned for a moment and recognized a pot for one person, which he had built before. That person and a pot fought with the monster for a while, and they were thrown away by the monster and were not opponents at all, the old smoker helped, and the boy who was thrown to the ground was grateful.
The boy said that he and the little fox two plus a piece, not afraid that they could not defeat the loach monster, and they could delay time and let the old smoker run for their lives, which was also considered scrapped. As soon as the old smoker heard this, he had enough old bones to live to be more than sixty years old, and he refused to drag down the person and earn a pot, and got up from the ground. Let them take care of it, and their own wife will run to the monster and pass. The old smoker held the heart of death and strode towards the loach monster. At this moment, a huge lightning bolt suddenly fell from the sky, accompanied by a thick thunder, and kept draped over the loach monster. The old smoker was so frightened that he took a few steps back, and the loach that flew up by the thunder crackled and smashed on his body, and there was a stench, and when the old smoker slowed down and looked in front of him, he was instantly shocked, and the land in front of him was blown out of a deep pit, and the corpses of loaches were everywhere. The old smoker dared to walk to the edge of the pit and reached into the pit. Next to the tiny loach and the corpse was a large black loach more than a foot long, which had been scorched, and the tail of the large loach was missing a piece.
