The Return of Cambrian Period

Cheng Tianbi whispered: "Place your backpack on the ground slowly."

Cong Xia swallowed saliva, and he also found that the monkey had been staring at him. It is estimated that this is a pet monkey raised by the family. People left it and locked it. Now the food is all broken, it must be hungry .

Cong Xia has been staring at the monkey's every move, while gently laying the back on the ground, and even opened the zipper of the backpack to show sincerity. He was afraid that the monkey would come up, even if his eyes could keep up with the monkey's movements, his body would not have time to react, and he didn't want to die.

"Back down," Cheng Tianbi said again.

Cong Xia took a small step back, and the monkey suddenly widened his eyes and hissed fiercely at him.

"Don't move." Cheng Tianbi whispered softly: "Don't back down, he wants you to eat."

Cong Xia's legs were soft and his voice changed. "How do you know." After asking, he knew that he had asked a nonsense. The monkey was staring at him without looking at a large package of food on the ground.

"The food may be spoiled. The monkey's sense of smell is more than a thousand times that of humans. He can smell that only we are fresh."

Cheng Tianbi was right. When he opened the backpack just now, he saw a few bags of sausages packed in vacuum. The monkey chose him who is relatively weak, rather than the sky-high wall where the man is tall and holding a weapon. He is really clever!

Cong Xia trembled: "What now?"

"I'll let you run in a while, you run to the kitchen, leave nothing behind, and go in and block the door."

"how about you?"

"Don't worry."

Cong Xia took a deep breath, trying to restrain the body from shaking.

Cheng Tianbi suddenly shouted, "Run!" Then he shot four times in a row at the monkey's hiding sofa.

Cong Xia turned his head and ran to the kitchen. The monkey yelled angrily and ran to the other side of the sofa. Cheng Tianbi also took the opportunity to rush to the bedroom. Unexpectedly, the monkey slammed out of the sofa and flung towards him frantically.

The air was pungent and bloody. The monkey's long fur was stained with red blood. The pain caused it to be greatly stimulated. It gave up Cong Xia, who was better off, and attacked and wounded him. Sky wall.

There are only 7 bullets in the Chinese-style 54 pistol held by Chengtian Squad, and 5 shots have been shot out, and now there are only 2 shots. He didn't think about it. When the monkey rushed forward, he opened it toward the monkey's chest. Two shots.

Another Cheng Tianbi was surprised that when he was shot two times at close range, the monkey actually only took two steps and still stubbornly rushed at him. The monkey's eyes were blood-red, and he was obviously mad for less than two seconds. The monkey had jumped in front of Cheng Tianbi and threw him to the ground all at once, and the blood bowl bit his mouth toward Cheng Tianbi's neck.

Cheng Tianbi shoved his pistol into the monkey's mouth. The size of the pistol just caught its upper and lower gums. The monkey roared loudly, clawed his paw against Cheng Tianbi's face, and Cheng Tianbi blocked it with his arm and was caught three times. Bloodstains.

Cong Xia heard the sound of hand-to-hand combat, and was frightened. He pulled out the pistol with trembling. He couldn't watch Cheng Tianbi being killed by a monkey and remained indifferent. Moreover, Cheng Tianbi died and he lived shortly.

He opened the door sharply, yelling, trying to attract the monkey's attention.

The monkey was completely unresponsive. The gun was resting on its gum, but it couldn't spit out, making it growl loudly.

Cheng Tianbi was caught by the monkey with several bloodstains and shouted, "Shoot!"

Cong Xia stunned the trigger and watched his appearance all day long, knowing that he couldn't be counted on. He encountered such a dangerous situation with his gun for the first time. Cong Xia had left his teaching behind, insurance. The bolts were not pulled apart.

The blood of Cheng Tianbi's arm continued to flow, and the pain constantly stimulated his brain and nerves. He felt a numbness in the scalp, and the monkey patted another paw, and he heard the wind from the paw.

No, not only he heard, he also "seeed" that the paw broke through the air, and waved the trajectory of the wind left in the air when he waved it over his head. He widened his eyes and watched the big paw on him. The direction of the attack was changed in front of his face, as if at that instant, he was pushed by an invisible hand, turned around suddenly, and took a shot.

Cheng Tianbi grabbed the only chance, leaping up from under the monkey, holding down his arm, and the monkey was leaned over, Cheng Tianbi raised his fist and slammed **** its temple.

When he waved his fist, he "see" the wind's trajectory again, it felt very wonderful, as if the trajectory was changing with his will, he wanted the wind to minimize the resistance to his fist, and even gave He helped. At that moment, he really felt his fist became lighter, and a slamming sound, and he hit the monkey's temple. Whether it was speed or strength, this fist was something he had never had before. Strong.

The monkey was blindfolded, and shook his head fiercely, holding his long hair against the wall of the sky, punching several punches towards the temple, the monkey's eyes turned blood red, and finally crooked weakly on the ground .

Cong Xia looked at this scene in shock. He was not only surprised by the fierceness of Cheng Tianbi, but also surprised him, when he felt that Cheng Tianbi's fist was carrying the wind, the fist was extremely fast, as if the fist arrived in Cheng Tianbi Before that, the wind had arrived one step earlier, blowing the thick hair of the monkey. He suspected that he had read it wrong. Is that the speed and strength that humans should have?

A woman emerged from his mind who pushed the boss out of the stall.

Cheng Tianbi gasped, with one hand still holding a handful of monkey hair, and the other hand clenched into a fist. The blood on his arm continued to drip down the floor with his fist, shocking.

Cong Xia whispered: "Is it ... dead?"

Cheng Tianbi turned his head, and his face soaked with sweat and blood was very dangerous. When Cong Xia looked at his face for the first time, he couldn't express his admiration for beauty, but only felt frightened. Cheng Tianbi said, "No, give me the gun."

Cong Xia took two steps and was really afraid to approach the monkey, so he threw the gun in the air, and Cheng Tianbi caught the gun with one hand, opened the safety plug, and fired three shots at the monkey's brain. . The monkey's exploded brain splashed onto him and his face, but he didn't have a look, which was daunting.

Cong Xia turned his head subconsciously, a little uncomfortable with such a **** scene.

Chengtian walled his gun, sitting on the ground with one butt, looking at his hand silently.

Cong Xia walked over to help him up, "You have been scratched on your arm and waist. Get up and deal with the wound."

Cheng Tianbi didn't use him to help him. He stood up and sat on the sofa. "I have medicine in my bag."

Cong Xia turned out a medicine bag from Cheng Tianbi's military travel bag, which contained simple wound medicine. The wound that was scratched on the wall of the sky was valgus, and the monkey's rough hair was still on the wound. Cong Xia took a deep breath and cleaned the wound with a little alcohol to Chengtian Wall. At this moment, his hands were still shaking.

He didn't think of himself as a timid person before, of course, he wasn't particularly courageous, he was just an ordinary person. Like millions of ordinary men in this world, dare to turn off the lights alone to watch a ghost movie, dare to walk at night, dare to catch thieves, a normal and orderly civilized society, what is the probability that an ordinary person can encounter lethality danger? If it were not for today, he would never know how timid he was when facing life threats.

If it weren't for Chengtianbi here today, he would be reduced to the food of this monkey. As soon as he thought about it, he would be trembling with fear.

Cong Xia couldn't help raising his head and glanced at Cheng Tianbi with admiration. As a result, Cheng Tianbi was also looking at him. The two eyes met, one indifferent and one ashamed.

Cong Xia lowered her head and laughed at herself: "Thanks to you, otherwise I must not be able to go out today, thank you."

Cheng Tianbi just urged: "Hurry up."

Cong Xia didn't dare to care, and carefully wiped the wound. If the bacteria on the food could mutate into that, then the bacteria on the wound would not be justified and evolved. He couldn't help worrying about what would happen if Cheng Tianqi was injured at this time as a result of.

Cheng Tianbi's mind was not hurt at all, he kept looking at his hand and pondered.

After bandaging the wound, Cong Xia also noticed his movements. He gently grasped Cheng Tianbi's hand and looked carefully, "You fist ..."

Cheng Tianbi looked at him, "What?"

"When you hit that monkey just now, it was really fast. I've been stunned. How many years have you been a soldier? Have you trained so much like you?"

"What did you see when I waved my fist just now, describing it from beginning to end."

Cong Xia thought about it, "The fist I saw hit the monkey's temple at a fairly fast speed. Your fist is like ... with the wind, yes, it feels like the wind, the monkey is so thick Mao, all got blown out. "

Cheng Tianbi narrowed his eyes, "Sure enough ..."

"what happened?"

Cheng Tianbi groaned for a long while before he said, "I also feel the 'wind'."

"I feel 'wind', what do you mean?"

Cheng Tianbi looked behind Cong Xia.

Cong Xia also turned his head, and on the coffee table was a half-burnt, decorative candle, about the thickness and solidity of an adult man's wrist.

Cheng Tianbi suddenly waved his hand. Cong Xia only felt a gust of wind blowing from his face. Not only his hair was blown, his head was a few inches sideways, and then he saw the candle blown to the ground.

Both were silent.

This scene is similar to taking things out of the air, and it usually appears in magic and superpower performances. He waved and fell to the ground.

The wind just came out of the sky.

Cong Xia's breathing was shaking, "This is ... evolution?"

Animals and plants and microorganisms have evolved, and it is not uncommon for humans to mutate. For example, that woman with great strength, and then Cheng Tianbi, these amazing abilities, apart from evolution, Cong Xia couldn't think of other possibilities.

Cheng Tianbi looked at his hand again and murmured, "Evolution?"