Chapter 850: Singing and Skiing
Chapter 850: Singing and Skiing
Li Moer put Zhao Yunting into the space, and then flashed to a position several hundred meters away from the fleeing man, and was blocked by a stone. Even if the man looked back, he would not be able to find Li Moer.
The man muttered to himself as he ran, "Damn it! I came to this godforsaken place. I didn't make any money, and I can't even eat rice. All I eat every day is mutton and beef. It's hard to poop, and it stinks so damn bad."
"Huff, huff, I'm so tired! I just caught over thirty Tibetan antelopes and I don't know how much they'll sell for. It's good if a few die, so there's less people to share the profits."
"Huff, I don't know who those two killers are. Are they here to arrest us or are they relatives of that family? It's so scary. They shot without blinking. We have to run quickly. I have to see if they will chase me."
He stopped, turned around and looked back. Because he was on a high ground, he could not see a single person along the way he came. All he could see was a vast expanse of white.
He laughed at himself and said, "How could I possibly catch up with you? It's just wishful thinking."
Turning around, he continued walking towards the other side of the mountain. Li Moer, who was standing behind a large rock, showed a helpless expression. How long would it take to find the poachers if he kept walking like this?
Li Moer, feeling cold and helpless, entered the space and didn't see Zhao Yunting. She dispersed her mind and found out that he was studying those weapon systems on a warship.
Li Moer smiled and did not alarm Zhao Yunting. If he knew that she had also come in, there would be another fierce battle.
I took a shower and took a nap in the space, and then left after getting dressed.
The guy who had escaped was still struggling to climb up the mountain, and he seemed to be talking all the time: "We were forced to go to the Tibetans' house to get some food and wine, and now look what happened, five of them are dead, and we didn't get any food, and we didn't get any women to enjoy. Damn, what a loss!"
"Huff, huff, when I get back, I'm going to find a woman to have some fun with for a few days. I'm never going to come to this crappy place again. I won't come here no matter how much money you give me."
Finally, after an hour, the man reached the top of the mountain. Going down was much faster. There were often some gentle slopes, and the thick snow on top was a natural slide.
The man climbed down for a while, then slid for a while. He chose the flat downhill roads and finally saw a large, relatively flat downhill road. He was delighted, thinking he could slide down a long distance again.
Get into position, stretch your legs, sit on the snow, stretch your hands behind you, and slide down the mountain.
He was in high spirits and started singing folk songs while skating. Li Moer locked onto him with her mind. She felt very annoyed when she heard his hoarse voice singing.
Li Moer muttered, "If you make me unhappy, you will have to suffer." She moved her mind, and a tree root suddenly appeared thirty meters in front of the man.
When the man saw the tree root, he couldn't stop or turn around, so he just kept running towards it.
Just when he was about to hit the tree roots, I don’t know what he was thinking, but he actually spread his legs.
Then Li Moer heard a shrill howl and saw him spread his legs and slam into the tree stump.
Li Moer seemed to hear the sound of chickens flying and eggs breaking.
The man covered his crotch and it took him a full ten minutes before he slowly stood up and staggered down the mountain.
Li Moer smiled and said, "Let's see if you can still sing."
When they reached the foot of the mountain, Li Moer saw four tents from afar, and the man walked straight towards the tents.
Li Moer swept his mind over and found that there were seven or eight people in each tent. The people in the tents were playing cards. They were playing Pai Gow, a card game that Li Moer also knew how to play.
People don't even look at the cards when they get them. They just touch the cards to see how many points they have and then match them up. Only when they are not confident in themselves will they pick up the cards and take a look at them again to make sure they don't match them wrongly.
There were several hunting rifles in the corners of the tent, and Li Moer also saw two rifles. With a thought, she collected all the bullets in the guns into the space.
Then he pulled Zhao Yunting out of the space, handed him two pistols, and said, "Brother Ting, do you want to take them back or execute them all on the spot?"
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