"I haven't touched this, but you … seem to be very familiar with guns!" "He's really secretive!"

Lin Yiyuan casually sighed as he pushed away the magazine.

Big Beard said complacently, "When we were young, we were border guards too. We had guns with us all day, so it would be hard for us not to be familiar with it! Just based on the German Uz submachine gun from ten years ago, it would be a popular weapon for people to use. It's portable, has a standard ammunition capacity of 30 rounds, and its shooting accuracy and safety are all relatively high. The most important thing is its reaction speed and lethality, if you pull the trigger within 50 meters, the person who falls is definitely the opponent and it's very suitable for street fighting, so this place is very suitable. "

was still very surprised when he found out about the bearded man's glorious history. In the past, when he saw how this fellow looked like, other than in the movies, he didn't see anything special about him.

He sighed, "Don't fight over the sea or water!"

Lin Yiyuan changed the topic and said: "Since you know how to use the spear, then bring it with you. Sometimes, no matter how high your martial arts are, you are afraid of the kitchen knife.

Knowing Big Beard's thoughts, Lin Yiyuan went with the flow and fulfilled his wish.

"Don't! "You guys can each build a defense for yourselves. If you are prepared, you won't get into trouble …"

As she said that, Big Beard bent down to pick up the guns on the ground … In the end, he brought a bunch of them and distributed them one by one. "Come, Xiao Wei, I'll give you the Colt revolver.

After giving his advice, Big Beard looked at Sha Chu and said, "Give me a Wuzi submachine gun as well."

Without waiting for Sha Chu to reject, Big Beard pushed the gun into his hands, then turned and looked at Lin Yiyuan, who was also using a submachine gun.

"There's no need for that!" My Palm Lightning is much better than this. "

Before using the spear, Lin Yiyuan felt that carrying a handful on him would instead be a burden, but Big Beard said without a care: "How can we do that, we are a whole group, we all have it, don't say anything! If you don't like submachine guns, you can choose a pistol. "

Big Beard still had three handguns on his waist, so Lin Yiyuan had no choice but to do as he was told. He casually took one and said: "Is this enough? "But I really don't know how to shoot. I won't be able to use it at critical moments."

Big Beard laughed and said, "You can learn if you don't know how! How could a man not love guns? Alright, let Xiao Wei teach you how to use it. "

After tossing and turning for a while, the four of them were fully dressed, the big bearded man carried a Uzzi submachine gun on his shoulder, there was a bullet bag slung across his chest and two pistols on his waist. This image made Lin Yiyuan think of the two guns, Li Xiangyang …

Not long after they walked forward, they saw corpses every few metres. The corpses were all falling in the same direction, all towards the direction that Lin Yiyuan and the others had come from.

"Look, these corpses were all lying on the ground in front of us. It must have been because of the great danger that happened, and these people felt that they could not withstand it. Thus, chaos broke out, and they died here while fleeing."

Lin Yiyuan paused for a moment, took a deep breath and said: "There are a lot of corpses here, so I presume we aren't far from the Evil Spirit's nest."

The closer they got to their target, the more apprehensive they became. They felt a pair of bloodthirsty eyes staring at them from the darkness ahead, a sense of oppression filling their hearts.

"Brother, look at the people in front!"

In the dead silence, Long Xiaowei who was hiding behind Lin Yiyuan suddenly pointed in front and shouted, his voice trembling with unspeakable fear.

Everyone looked in the direction they were pointing and saw a man standing not far away from them. He had a straight body with his back facing them and his clothes were fluttering in the wind.

"It's a monk!"

The bearded man raised his gun and aimed. Through the scope, he was able to see more clearly than the others.

"Why would there be a monk? Could he also be here to deal with evil spirits? Or could it be that he is an evil spirit in and of himself … "

Long Xiaowei muttered.

Sha Chu took a step forward, his head stretched out as he squinted his eyes, and said: "This must be the High Monk that came down with the troops 10 years ago."

When he guessed that the other party was the esteemed monk from back then, Sha Chu's breathing became hurried, and after he finished speaking, he realised that he had lost control of himself, and quickly calmed himself down.

Before entering the cave, Sha Chu had told them that the family that developed the mine had mysteriously died. In order to find out the reason, the authorities sent a small team to investigate the cave, among them was a tall monk, none of them came back, but later, the troops blew up the cave entrance … Lin Yiyuan turned around and said, "I'll go over first, you guys don't move first!"

Just as he was about to lift his foot and leave, he heard Big Beard say, "Don't worry and go over there. I'll cover your retreat. If that thief has ulterior motives, I'll blow his brains out!"

Big Beard's words were very touching, but his eager look was really infuriating. It was clear that he wanted to test out his gun skills and to see if he was proficient in them.

"Don't act recklessly, who knows if your marksmanship is accurate or not. If you hurt Big Brother Xiao Lin, I'll pull your beard out!"

Long Xiaowei warned.

"Hehe … how could I!?" If I said that I wouldn't hit my ears just because I spanked them, then even if I closed my eyes at this distance, I would still be able to hit them. "

The big bearded man patted his chest and guaranteed with his fist, Long Xiaowei said unhappily: "Hit the wall from all angles, right?"

The bearded man was left speechless. As the two of them spoke, Lin Yiyuan had already arrived in front of the monk, holding a talisman paper and observing from afar, he saw the monk staring angrily at the darkness ahead, his left hand was placed in front of his chest and a string of prayer beads was suspended between his thumb and forefinger. His right arm was bent, and he held a buddhist staff in his hand.

The staff was close to his body, almost to his chest, but that was not the strangest thing.

After confirming that the old monk was dead beyond belief, Lin Yiyuan turned and waved his hand towards the crowd standing not far away. Seeing that, everyone was equally speechless, the big bearded man exclaimed: "I, Lord Heaven, and I brought such a masochist along, look at his eyes, they are so wide open, it's obvious that he died with grievances!"

Just as the big bearded man was sighing emotionally, he caught a glimpse of Sha Chu staring at him from the corner of his eye, feeling that something was off. Sha Chu tidied up his robes and walked over to the monk, respectfully bowed, then knelt down with a thump, and kowtowed three times.

"Master, what is this?"

Lin Yiyuan did not understand.

After kowtowing, Sha Chu stood up with a face full of dejection: "This monk is called 'Long Bo', he is an ascetic monk. When I was young, I had his help, if not for him helping me out, I am afraid I would have been killed by the Black Descending Master long ago.