Chapter 113

The task of grasping the tongue fell on Zhang Feng's head. He crouched and limped towards the soldier who was shot in the thigh.

Sitting next to the soldier, the pistol was pressed against his waist, and his side body just blocked the pistol.

"Can you hear Huaxia?"

"Can you hear English?"

The first sentence is asked in Huaxia, and the second sentence is asked in English.

The soldiers all looked in vain, and couldn't understand what Zhang Feng said, but there was fear in his eyes.

He originally thought he had his life back, but he didn't expect to be targeted again at this time.

Zhang Feng was also annoyed. He didn't expect to catch a tongue and couldn't communicate at all.

If you try to catch other tongues, this is the result. After all, it is not easy to find a foreign language among a group of drug dealers who only know how to shoot and kill.

Yang raised his chin and motioned him to stand up and walk by himself.

The soldier reacted, limping to his feet.

Zhang Feng held his neck with one hand, and the other hand held the gun on his waist.

The two men looked as wounded soldiers to the others, relying on each other, and did not arouse the suspicion of the others.

Leading him to the place where Yan Wang and the monkey are hiding, Yan Wang opened his mouth and said, "Ask where is the water prison?"

Zhang Feng shook his head slightly, and said in a low voice: "This game should not understand Chinese and English at all, but I don't believe it and can't ask!"

As he said, he made a gesture to his tongue. A box represented the house, the meaning of water flow, and finally the appearance of a person being detained.

The tongue was still dumbfounded and did not respond at all.

"I really don't believe that you can't be cured, monkey, cover his mouth for me!"

Hearing what he said, the monkey walked over to cover his tongue from behind, and Zhang Feng walked towards him with a grim look.

The tongue thought he was going to kill him, and he couldn't help twisting his body and struggling, and the covered mouth made a low whine movement.

After finally catching the tongue, Zhang Feng is naturally reluctant to die, but the death penalty is unavoidable, and the living sin cannot escape.

He sneered and stretched out his fingers, slowly inserting them into the wound of his thigh muscle.

Although the fingers were stirring, the tongue and face were twisted in pain, and the cold sweat couldn't help falling from the forehead.

The severe pain finally opened his head, and he understood what Zhang Feng's gesture meant, and quickly blinked to indicate that he understood.

He retracted his finger and nodded to the monkey. The latter slowly released the hand covering his tongue and mouth, and Zhang Feng's eyes were locked on the tongue. As long as he moved rashly or had the intention of shouting, he would be killed immediately.

Fortunately, there is still this awareness in the tongue, although he grinned in pain, he still resisted the scream.

He stretched out his finger in the direction of twelve o'clock, and said something softly in his mouth.

Zhang Feng set his gaze on Yan Wang's face, waiting for his order.

Yan Wang nodded slightly and said, "Now we have no choice but to trust him. Let's go!"

Hearing the order of Hades, Zhang Feng drew out his dagger and prepared to end his tongue. However, the monkey slammed his tongue on the neck with a palm knife first, and his tongue fell into a coma after being soft.

Looking at the monkey, Zhang Feng didn't say much.

The three of them quickly touched the direction pointed by their tongues and walked a distance of about one kilometer before they found the so-called water prison.

The so-called water prison is a few wooden stakes nailed into the cesspit. With the help of the faint light of the moonlight, a thin figure can be seen hanging with his hands, and the lower body is soaked in the sewage.

The cesspit is about 100 meters in diameter, and the sump is in the center.

Near the sinkhole, you can smell a disgusting smell, which is a mixture of animal decay and human and animal feces.

"I'll go." Zhang Feng said.

The person hanging is probably his undead father in Sang Qu's mouth, and Zhang Feng didn't want to wait for a moment.

"Okay, monkey, vigilance!" Yan Wang did not refuse Zhang Feng.

Holding a gun, Zhang Feng walked into the cesspit step by step with a guarded expression, the foul smell rushing directly into his nose.

The position of the edge, the sewage has just reached the knee position, the deeper you go in, the deeper the sewage pool.

When he walked near the water cell, the sewage had reached the position of Zhang Feng's neck.

When he stepped closer, Zhang Feng's heart slammed, his eyes aching, and tears were already rolling in his eye sockets.

At such a close distance, he was able to see clearly the face of the person who was hanging.

Although skinny and out of shape, the five senses and oneself have seven or eight points of imagination. Just when he was a little out of control, the person who was hanging slowly opened his eyes and opened his mouth to speak.

Zhang Feng quickly took a deep breath to sort out his emotions, and said, "Name?"

"Viper! Kill me, I won't say anything!" The weak voice was already inaudible.

Hearing the word "venomous snake" from his mouth, Zhang Feng had no doubts.

In the darkness, two lines of tears slid down from the corners of his eyes.

"I'm here to take you...home!"

As he said, Zhang Feng chopped the dagger on the stake, and the rotten stake broke. Going in through the gap, cut the rope that dangles the snake's wrist with a dagger.

The thin body of the poisonous snake fell and was supported by Zhang Feng, moving quickly towards the shore.

He could feel how thin the father he was holding, light and fluttering, as if he was holding a bunch of cotton instead of a person.

Because of supporting his father, Zhang Feng could only lower his body as much as possible, so that the sewage would continue to pour into his mouth and nose, and the stench was unbearable.

But now he couldn't care about so much. When he walked to the shore, the monkey took the poisonous snake from Zhang Feng's hand.

Zhang Feng also climbed to the shore and said, "He... is my father!"

"Retreat now!" Hell's voice said with some excitement.

But at this moment, a sharp cry rang, and the direction of the voice came from the place where the tongue was just interrogated.

The monkey's face was ugly for a while, and he slapped his backhand on his face and said, "It's all my fault. If the actor kills him, there will be no trouble!"

This is not the result of discussing the benevolence of women, because the yelling of the tongue has caused the enemy to run over here quickly!

"Retreat!" Zhang Feng carried his father on his back and quickly rushed towards the dense forest.

Hell and the monkey fired a wave to stop the momentum of rushing towards the enemy a little bit, and also quickly retreated into the jungle.

The cover of the jungle and the dark night did not allow Zhang Feng and others to get rid of the enemy, because these enemies grew up in the jungle, and their familiarity with the jungle was not inferior to that of Yan Wang and others, not to mention that the latter also carried a severely wounded snake.