"Then... what should I do now?" Shu Feng asked.

Zhang Ping replied fiercely: "What else can we do, isn't it already an earthquake, then we will continue to walk and must leave this place. I always feel uncomfortable for me."

As soon as his words fell, the door of the courtyard of the ancient temple closed automatically.

Several people who were startled, looked at themselves behind them, and their heartbeats continued to accelerate. They didn't know what the reason was for the door to be closed like this.

Wang Dongdong hesitated and said: "Is this... is there a wind?"

Shu Feng reprimanded recklessly and said, "Do you feel the wind when a wind blows? If the wind blows, there will be no movement of the fallen leaves on the ground!"

I felt that my status should have improved a lot. Wang Dongdong blushed and said with a rough neck, "What is the wind? What is the wind? The leaves are not blown, but there is no wind? The yard is so big, maybe the wind did not blow us. Come here."

Shu Feng was too lazy to ignore Wang Dongdong's strong words. He turned his gaze to the door. After seeing the meeting, he didn't feel anything wrong. He thought that no matter how much, he left here first.

After that, he didn't remind the others of half a word, and suddenly he ran towards the courtyard gate with a step.

Others realized that no matter whether the door was closed by the wind or not, what they had to do now was to leave from here.

Only after escaping from here will they have a chance to survive. Although they didn't say it, they knew it very well. This place must be arranged by the death judge.

Since it is the place to judge them, it will never be a safe place, so leaving here is undoubtedly the best choice.

Only when all of them rushed to the entrance of the courtyard, they realized that the door could not be opened at all.

Zhang Ping was the quickest responder. After finding out that the courtyard door could not be sent, he pointed directly at Wang Dongdong and said, "Dong Zi, squat down and let me step on your shoulder and turn over. Is this wall still built by him?" Very high!"

As soon as Wang Dongdong was startled, he immediately asked, "Why me?"

Shu Feng said sarcastically: "Of course you are, aren't you the most powerful among us, have such a skill, this kind of thing must definitely come to you first."

Wang Dongdong was so run over, and his temper also came up: "I, he, since you said that, then I really don't squat, I will let you squat just because of him!" said, he Also raised his fists.

He still listened to Shu Feng's words before, but that was forced by the film and television. In fact, he was not willing to listen to Shu Feng's words at all.

Now in this case, he really wants to use his fist to kiss Shu Feng, let him understand what is really called a big fist.

Shu Feng was also angry, pointing at Wang Dongdong and scolding loudly: "Wang Dongdong, don't you give me a shameless face here, do you think you will be able to beat me? Do you eat me now? Then let's try Give it a try!"

Just when the two were really going to fight, Zhang Ping suddenly pointed the gun at the two of them: "You both shut up for me! I don’t care what you think, what I think is awesome, I will tell One thing for you, I am going out now, both of you squat down for me!"

Both Shu Feng and Wang Dongdong's faces sank, and Shu Feng was considered a confidant. Although he felt uncomfortable, he still squatted slowly.

Wang Dongdong's stubborn temper came up. He made sure that Zhang Ping wouldn't shoot, so he stood there without talking or looking at the muzzle.

How can Zhang Ping's cold temper allow others to disobey him so much, and now that they are all on trial, it's hard to say whether they can go out alive, or whether they will still be able to use him in the future.

Zhang Ping's index finger gradually put on the trigger, his face gloomy, and he was about to shoot.

Jiang Gao grabbed Wang Dongdong's arm and pulled him down: "Don't squat down quickly. Brother Ping lets you squat. What do you have to compete with."

When Wang Dongdong was still somewhat reluctant, Jiang Gao leaned into his ear and whispered, "Don't hesitate anything. Brother Ping really wants to shoot you. What do you think it is now, Ping? Brother will show mercy to our people? Hurry down!"

Wang Dongdong looked up, the muzzle was facing his eyebrow, his heart trembling, he still squatted like this.

Shu Feng snorted: "It's not the same to squat, pretend to be a king and a calf." His heart was also uncomfortable. If he hadn't lost his gun, he wouldn't need such grievances.

Zhang Ping then lowered his muzzle, stepped on the shoulders of the two, and slowly climbed towards the wall.

Seeing that he could climb up immediately, suddenly a very strong gravitational force appeared from behind him. Before they could react, they were all attracted and flew back.

Zhang Pingfei glanced back in the air, the statue had stopped the blood and tears, but all his arms were all stretched forward.

Looking at this posture, it is very scary.

None of them could resist, so they were introduced into the ancient temple.

After a few muffled sounds, all of them fell to the ground.

"Ouch..."

"Wow!"

After the door of the ancient temple was closed, the light passing through became less and the inside of the ancient temple became darker.

The Buddha is still the same as before, but with tears in his blood, he straightens all his arms forward, and sees no danger.

It's just that these changes seem inexplicable.

But the seven of them were still scared and shivered unconsciously. They always felt that this Buddha statue would shoot at them without knowing when they would kill them.

Zhang Ping stood up, holding a gun in his hand. He meant that he was sucked in inexplicably when he could leave here immediately.

Although he didn't know what was going on, he was certain that he must have something to do with this Buddha statue.

Zhang Ping suddenly raised his hand and fired several shots in succession.

Several holes were punched in the face of the Buddha, and the blood and tears stopped.

Zhang Ping yelled: "Whether you are him or something, if I shoot this gun, you will be finished!"

Several other people also stood up one after another. It was only after seeing this scene that they felt more settled, as Zhang Ping said, no matter what he was doing, he had many people in their battles, as long as these people worked together, then With the gun they have on hand, no matter whether the Buddha wants to treat them like this, there is a way to solve it. ..

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