Beipai Tomb Raiders Notes

Chapter 548 Distress

Dr. Song bought me some time, and I understood the meaning in her eyes.

When I rushed to the basement, I immediately carried Liu Chuanyu on my back, pushed the spring bed aside, and then removed a board blocking the head of the bed. Suddenly, an entrance to a dark room appeared in front of me.

At this moment, sounds of fighting and things falling could be heard faintly from upstairs.

Shit Wuchang's face was pale and he was looking up.

I shouted at him anxiously: "Stop looking! Go in quickly! Don't waste the time Sister Song has bought! They are from the Puppet Society! They are here to kill you!"

Shit Wuchang said nothing, and was the first to bend down and crawl in.

Just as I was about to go in, Jiuku Zhenren, who was guarding the stairs, suddenly ran over and said, "I'll go with you."

I said anxiously: "You have to stay and help! Sister Song may not be able to hold on for much longer!"

"Absolutely not! Benefactor, I am old and weak! I am not good at fighting with others! If I stay, I might even make things worse."

"you!!"

He said and went in.

I was so angry that I couldn't control myself. This old monk had hid in a jar in the tofu shop for a whole night, and now at this critical moment he wanted to run away first. I really didn't know why he was imprisoned in the second underground floor of Jiamusi like Xie Qirong.

Once inside, I quickly pulled the box spring to block the entrance.

It was pitch black around me, so I took out my cell phone to light up the place. I knew this place existed, but it was my first time here.

There is a big bed inside, and next to the bed is a large round iron vat. The mouth of the vat is covered with an iron plate and three iron locks are tightly wrapped around it. It is dark and damp here, and the air is filled with a smell similar to that of sugar-roasted chestnuts.

Looking at the strange iron vat in front of him, Shit Wuchang asked nervously: "This thing..."

I hurriedly said, "Don't ask, it's what you were thinking about, find an exit and leave here."

"Is there an exit here?"

"Yes! Definitely."

I searched carefully with the help of my cell phone light, and suddenly I heard Shit Wuchang say, "The old witch of the puppet club is faster than expected. She knows now is a good opportunity to get rid of me, the thorn in her side."

Without even turning my head, I said, "In terms of intelligence capabilities alone, the Puppet Society's Sticking Rod Department is stronger than your Changchun Society. It's not surprising that they were able to find this place. The strange thing is... it was several days faster than I thought. Are you unable to fight at all now?"

Shit Wuchang shook his head bitterly.

"You are the front-line master of Changchun Society. The puppet society's trick is to kill you while you are weak."

"Those two old monsters didn't show up?"

"No, I didn't. I only saw four people, none of whom I recognized. They might all be experts from the Wuchang Diaoke Department of the Puppet Society."

Shit Wuchang muttered: "Strange... Given the cautious nature of that old witch, if she was sure that I was hiding here, she should have let those two old monsters come out to deal with me."

"Is it possible that the four of them together are stronger than the twin old men?" I asked

"That's impossible. They know me, and I know them. If those two old monsters don't show up, there must be something fishy going on."

"Your analysis is correct, but you overlooked one point. You are so weak right now that it doesn't matter who they send."

The corner of Shi Wuchang's mouth twitched and a hint of anger flashed across his face.

He couldn't refute what I said because what I said was true.

Shit Wuchang took a deep breath and said, "If I can recover 30% of my strength, I won't even take those chickens and dogs seriously."

"Stop bragging, okay? As long as you have the green mountains, you will not be afraid of running out of firewood. The most urgent thing now is to escape."

"here!!"

In the darkness, I suddenly heard Master Jiuku shouting that the old monk had found the secret door first.

I am very worried about Sister Song's safety, but I have to leave now. The Crazy Taoist Priest said that he will come here at midnight tonight. I don't know if he can still find us, because the sudden appearance of the Puppet Society has disrupted all our plans. For now, we can only improvise and take things one step at a time.

Before leaving, I suddenly heard the sound of "iron chains".

I looked back and saw in the darkness...the big iron vat seemed to move.

Behind the dark room door is a flight of stairs leading upwards. Walking up the stairs leads to a basement warehouse in a nearby community. After exiting the warehouse, you will reach the street in a few minutes.

I looked at the time and there were still two hours until midnight.

We hid in a deserted corner and said to Shit Wuchang: "Do you want to contact the Changchun Association? Ask them to send someone over?"

"Amitabha, little donor, the enemy is right before our eyes. I'm afraid it's too late." said the True Man of Rescue.

My heart sank.

Indeed, the current situation is not optimistic and my previous worries have become a reality.

I guess maybe Jingmen has secretly joined forces with the Puppet Society. Just like what the boss said before, there are no eternal friends, no eternal enemies, only eternal interests. They may be fighting each other one second, and cooperate in the next second because of common interests.

The battle at Tofu Shop dealt a heavy blow to the Changchun Society, and even Shit Wuchang was seriously injured. Now is the best time to attack the Changchun Society.

Because of his injury, Shi Wuchang's face was extremely pale. He put the little girl down and said, "I have lived for more than 40 years, and there has never been a day like today when I was looked down upon by others. No matter whether the enemy came for me or for the guild, I, Zheng Daqiang, would not be reduced to needing a woman to protect me. If Yuyu was awake at this moment, she would definitely not watch Miss Song die for herself."

"What do you mean?" I asked with a frown.

Shi Wuchang clenched his fists and said coldly: "I want to come forward."

"You are so confused! You are just showing off! You can't even beat me in your current state!"

The Rescue Master suddenly said, "Amitabha, I may be able to do my best to help you."

Shit Wuchang bowed to the Savior of Suffering in front of him.

I suddenly remembered!

Back then, I met the couple nicknamed Water Moon Guanyin. It was this old bald donkey who chanted in Sanskrit beside my ear. Then, in a very short period of time, maybe ten minutes? I don’t remember clearly... Anyway, I felt like I had endless energy and was as excited as if I had been injected with chicken blood. In that state of mental excitement, my Eight Steps Chasing Cicadas Like Wind and Swaying Willows almost reached a new level, and the other party couldn’t hurt me at all.

I looked at Shit Wuchang and asked, "You are seriously overdrawn now. Are you sure you want to do this?"

Shit Wuchang nodded.

Seeing his determined eyes, I asked how long it would take?

The Rescue Master replied: "It only takes a few minutes for an ordinary person, but Mr. Zheng is not an ordinary person, so I have a 50% chance of success at most."

I frowned and said, "Doesn't that mean there's still a 50% chance of failure? If that doesn't work, I can still do it, just like I did back then."

"Amitabha, it seems that the young donor still remembers that incident. Monks do not tell lies. Even if I can use the secret method of Tantra to increase your strength tenfold in a short period of time, it will not help the current situation."

My face turned dark instantly.

"Hahaha!"

Shit Wuchang suddenly laughed. He patted me and said with a smile: "Don't mind it! In my heart, you are also a strong man!"

The next second, he stopped smiling.

"Boy, you have done your best. You have nothing to do with this matter. Take Yuyu with you and run for your life."

"That crazy Taoist priest made me see my own limits. If I were given another 15 years, I would definitely be able to surpass him."

As he spoke, Shi Wuchang's voice gradually turned cold: "Those of us who practice martial arts are not afraid of death, but we are afraid of dying in a cowardly way. Running away and hiding are not my style. It is better to rely on myself than on others. Since both sides want to kill me, then come on."

"Tonight, I will kill anyone who wants to kill me."

The Savior of Suffering immediately put his hands together and said:

"Amitabha, without further ado, Mr. Zheng, let me take a glimpse of the potential of your thirty years of Taoist body skills."