Chapter Eleven Death
Shangguan Feng was frightened by his words and sweated coldly on his head, but Tian Lidong beside him laughed and said to Tashi while laughing: "Thirty thousand years ago? Are you brain-sick? You also said that we are Cromanons. Cromanons are ancient Europeans. They are those white-skinned and green-eyed beads you see on TV. We have yellow-skinned and dark-eyed beads. Even if your ancestors have a grudge against the Cromanons, this grudge should not be taken to us, right?"
Nazashi sneered: "Whether it is yellow or black, all of you are Cromanons in our eyes, and they are all damn things. (? "
Did the Neanderthals be exterminated by the Cromanons? Didn’t the book say that it was because of the weather and their cessation of evolution? But at this time there was no time to think about this problem. We should take advantage of the fact that Tashi was distracted and spoke in front of us. Shangguan Feng jumped over and stabbed his lower abdomen.
Shangguan Feng stabbed him as fast as a meteor, but Taxi's reaction was even faster. He flashed a little and punched him several meters away. With such a great force, Shangguan Feng felt like he was hit by a car. Fortunately, he hit the shoulder, and fortunately he didn't change the heavy mountaineering suit, otherwise his bones would be broken at once.
When Mashan and Tian Lidong saw Shangguan Feng taking action, they rushed up. The two of them had a clear division of labor. One raised the knife and stabbed the left leg, while the other rushed towards Taxi's right leg. Why didn't they kill him? Seeing this, Shangguan Feng didn't care about the pain, jumped up from the ground, then thrust his sword and ran into Taxi's arms.
In just a blink of an eye, Tian Lidong was kicked away so far, and Ma Shan was beaten to the ground, and his mouth and nose were bleeding. Seeing that Taxi's big feet were about to stomp on Ma Shang's neck, Shangguan Feng was still two steps away from them at this time, and in desperation, he shouted loudly and threw the knife at Taxi.
The knife just flew in front of Tashi and was beaten straight out. But as the knife flew out, Shangguan Feng rushed to his eyes with his years of fighting experience. His years of fighting experience made him know that if the opponent's strength is greater than his, he would have to take advantage of the opponent's weakness. Although the body structure of Neanderthals and ordinary people is different, the key parts should be the back of the head, eyes, throat, heart, and ****.
He was far taller than Na Taxi, so when he approached, Shangguan Feng grabbed Zaxi's head with one hand and pulled it down, and used his strength to hit the back of his head with his other hand. He succeeded. Although the severe pain after the fist collided with the back of his head made him grin, the success of his punch made him ecstatic. Now that Taxi is over, he will have a concussion even if he doesn't die. He is still a little confident about this. He has never seen him who can make himself hit the back of his head with one punch.
But that Tashi didn't fall, but instead made a giggle. He didn't see him breaking away from the head that was caught by Shangguan Feng. He only heard him laugh and said, "You Cromanons are really weak in physique, they only have this little strength."
Shangguan Feng was shocked. This bastard was still able to speak. Then I was punching you a few times. After two punches, I didn't see Tashi falling to the ground. Just as I was about to continue hitting him, I suddenly felt the wrist that grabbed his head tightened, and then an unimaginable force swung him into the air.
The professor said in class that Neanderthals are as powerful as ox, and it seems that this is true. He is at least 13o...14o pounds, but he is so tall as a grass. Fortunately, he didn't let go of the head he grabbed in his hand, otherwise he might not have been able to fly.
Seeing that Shangguan Feng was thrown into the sky by him, Tashi was furious. Then he swung his other hand and punched Shangguan Feng's arm. The punch hit Shangguan Feng's elbow as heavily as a ramming. Shangguan Feng's eyes were so painful that it turned black. The hand that grabbed Tashi's head finally couldn't hold it anymore. Just as he let go, Tashi threw him to the ground like he threw his pocket.
The severe pain of the chest falling on the ground instantly spread throughout his body. Shangguan Feng felt that the bones in his body seemed to have been broken, but before he could take a breath, a big foot was stepped on the back of his neck. On the top of his head, Tashi said fiercely: "Damn, he actually pulled my head off a big strand, you..."
Before Tashi could finish his words, someone suddenly heard someone shouting: "Everyone squatted aside with his head in his hands, or they would shoot."
The sound came from the direction that Shangguan Feng could not see, but the side he saw was a dozen people dressed like special forces in the Delta, holding guns and quietly appearing in the darkness.
Someone came to save us? But before Shangguan Feng could see the scene in front of him, he had been picked up by Tashi, and then he was held back to the cliff while listening to Tashi angrily: "Don't come over, or I'll kill him."
At this time, a tall man with a tall figure pulled off his head and said in Chinese with a strange accent: "If you want to kill, kill it. Whether he dies or not is not our business."
It was the bearded foreigner who was coming to pull himself on the helicopter at the top of the peak. Why did this bitch keep me, so I didn’t even have some humanity? Damn, as long as I survived the disaster, I will never end with you. Just when Shangguan Feng just finished his wish, he heard Taxi say again: "Don’t come here first, retreat, give me some time to let me think about it."
The bearded man ignored him and walked forward and said, "Isn't it just killing someone? There is no such a lot of nonsense. I'll help you."
Nazhaxi had retreated to the edge of the cliff, and he heard him shouting, "You Cromanons, just wait for punishment." After that, he held Shangguan Feng and jumped down the cliff.
I heard the bearded man whispering in English again: "Go to the cliff quickly, and I must save the person wearing a Tibetan robe."
Shangguan Feng, who was in mid-air, was even cold at this moment. He was hundreds of meters high from the top of the cliff to the bottom, and the stone ground was still on the ground. He was finished. Although he was about to return to his position, when he heard the big bearded man's words, he was still so angry that his eyes were dark. After using his strength, he cursed loudly: "Big bearded man**** you are big..."
Before the last few words were said, Shangguan Feng hit the ground like a meteorite, and his bones shattered in an instant. He even felt countless steel needles piercing his internal organs at the same time. There was no pain, but his consciousness disappeared in a hurry and his whole body could no longer move. His eyes were gray and white. In the end, all he could know was that something warm seemed to flow out from his ears, nose and mouth.
I don't know how long it took, but after he woke up, he looked around, the scenery in front of him was extremely familiar, a desk, a chair, a gray and dark yellow wall, and his favorite large photo, the big close-up of Tyson's mouth and biting his opponent's ear when playing against Holyfield.
Haven't I already fell to death on the cliff? Why did I come back home again? No, I must have died. Now I feel light and empty, completely different from usual. I heard that people who die will come back home to see it once. It seems that I am the same, but from Tibet to Northeast, my posthumous journey is really not close.
What method did you come back? Floating in the air? But why didn’t you feel anything on the road? Can’t you see anything without entering the house? If that’s true, there are so many rules for this dead ghost.
While thinking, they suddenly heard the door sound, and then they saw their mother walking in with a few sets of clothes and pants in their hands. Shangguan Feng suddenly felt a sore nose when he looked at his mother's gray temples. His parents only had his own child. The family was poor and both laid off could only work outside to support their schooling. He originally planned to respect his two elders after graduation, but now he probably couldn't do it.
The pieces my mother took were all kept at home. It seemed that she had washed them all again. Shangguan Feng knew that the mother, who was obsessed with cleanliness, would not be ashamed of the dust on her clothes. Even if she was not wearing this piece of clothes, she would wash them after she had been put for a long time. I wonder what would happen if they knew the news of their death. I really didn't dare to think about it.
Just when I was sad, I suddenly saw my mother pulling out an umbrella from the cabinet and saying, "Don't lie down, be outside early, go and ask your classmates to get up and eat. Your dad and I work overtime today and will not be back late. The money is still left in the old place, so let's cook by ourselves." After that, he left hurriedly.
Shangguan Feng was stunned. What's going on? Didn't he die? After pinching himself hard, he felt it hurt. But it hurts, but his body is still light and empty. What's going on?
When he came to the mirror, he found himself. He really thought that he was in the mirror. He was doing the same thing. He heard that ghosts could not see the shadow. Since he could see it, it seemed that he was really not dead, but why didn’t he die? The cliff hundreds of meters high and the feeling of being thrown into a persimmon cake is still remembered by You Xin. Even if he didn’t die, he should be lying in the hospital like a mummy. Is it all a dream?
He stood up for a while and then set his eyes on the soy milk and fried dough sticks on the table. By the way, when his mother left, she said that his classmate was also at home. When Shangguan Feng thought of this, he felt angry. Who is that classmate? It’s just Mashan and Tian Lidong. When he woke up just now, he didn’t see anyone else in his room, so he must have slept in his parents’ room.
My home is just a two-bedroom and a small living room. They sleep in that room, so won’t my parents have to sleep in the living room? Grandma (swearing) these bastards are too heartless.
Chapter completed!