Suffer, suffer!鵵
Not having enough skills, Wu Xie originally wanted to light the fire fold and throw it into the group of corpse crickets, but unexpectedly his foot slipped and his hand shook.
Before the fire was ignited, it fell into the swarm of corpse crickets.
Pan Zi wailed: "Hey, my God, are you trying to kill me?"
The fat man whom I had just met but whose name was unknown, and Pan Zi Wu Xie, were surrounded by corpses.
The scraping sound of the finely broken carapace was like a hacksaw, and like a continuous heavy rain, the fire lit by Pan Zi and Fatty was extinguished bit by bit by the corpses.
A large expanse of solid dark sludge swallowed up the firelight, extinguishing the hope in Wu Xie's heart bit by bit.
The fat man wearing a tight-fitting rat suit was also wailing: "It's over, it's over, I'm going to fall here before the revolution succeeds."
"Little Third Master, you can run away from the robbery hole above in a moment, and I will find a way out for you."
Pan Zi gritted his teeth, tightened the shotgun in his hand that was out of ammunition, and prepared to pounce on the group of corpse crickets, contain them, and create a way out for Wu Xie.
Pan Zi is also a righteous man. Wu Xie's third uncle Wu Sansheng once saved his life. He has been able to enjoy a wealthy life for so many years all because of his third uncle.
So now he is willing to risk his life to save his nephew who is valued by his third uncle to repay his kindness.
I saw the fire all around flickering, the fire was like a dying old man, and it would be extinguished in the next second.
Pan Zi had already tensed up his muscles and was taking aim, preparing to pounce on the zombies before they swarmed up, using his body to pave a way for Wu Xie to survive.
"Little Third Master, hurry up..." Shao
Before the second half of the sentence could be uttered, he was choked back by a wave of heat, and flames surged over him like a tornado.
After staying in the dim tomb passage for too long, Pan Zi was accidentally stabbed by the light of the fire. Tears came out of Pan Zi's eyes due to the light, and he could only close his eyes.
When he felt that the temperature around him dropped, the burning feeling on his face disappeared, the surroundings were as quiet as night, the sound of moving corpses disappeared, and he smelled a scent, he dared to tentatively open his eyes.
The fat man clapped the wolf-eye flashlight in his hand and fired out the strong light again, piercing the darkness and revealing the surrounding situation in the light.
Most of the corpse cicadas that were originally arrogant and domineering and as dense as the dense fog in the mire and covered the stone path of the tomb wall were roasted to a crisp. The slippery moss on the wall was burned into ashes. The human hand vine, which looks like a human hand, was roasted like a Dry chicken feet.
The sound of footsteps without any concealment came from the other end of the tomb passage.
The fat man subconsciously turned the flashlight over.
"It's not polite to shine a flashlight on someone."
The voice is very young, clear and clean, full of vigor and smile, like the warm spring sun that is incompatible with this dark and damp tomb.
There is a shadow, it can talk, it is a living person.
The fat man breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm really sorry, little comrade. My brothers were frightened by these bugs just now and couldn't stick to their hearts."
"I dare to ask this top Yuanliang, where did he divide the mountain armor (where did he rob tombs? Where is the scope of his activities?), and how many gates were dismantled?"
Wu Xie's heart moved, and he knew that the fat man was using Jianghu's incision to test the identity of the person on the other side.
This set of incisions is rarely used by modern people, because many tomb robbers have no inheritance and do not follow the rules, so it has gradually been lost. Even Pan Zi is confused about it.鵵
On the contrary, Wu Xie has liked to stay by Wu Laogou's side since he was a child, listening to his stories about fighting.
Wu Laogou, as a veteran of the Laojiu Sect, traveled all over the country and had countless fights. He had never encountered anything. The Jianghu Sect also taught him a little bit, so Wu Xie could understand the Slit mentioned by Fatty Wang.
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"Lao Jiao's family carries firewood on the mountain and makes fires at the bottom of the mountain. (The family surnamed Hu's family craftsmanship),"
Within two words, the person had already approached, and Wu Xie realized that there was not one person coming, but two people, a man and a woman. However, the girl's steps were too light, so no one could notice her.
Wu Xie looked at the man and woman strolling in the courtyard, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
He originally thought that Men You Ping was the most beautiful pretty girl he had ever seen. Unexpectedly, not long after they separated, he met a beautiful couple. Both men and women had better looks than Men You Ping. He always felt that they None of the male and female protagonists in the TV series that I have seen have a temperament that exceeds theirs.
Especially the skin of both of them looked like flawless jade.鵵
Is the competition in the back-fighting industry so fierce now? There is a stuffy guy in the front, and there is this man and woman of unknown origin behind. They are good-looking enough to join the entertainment industry, and they are also wearing fashionable and trendy clothes that look expensive at first glance. Why do they come to grab the food of the ninth-rate people?
Wu Xie was enjoying the pain, but then he felt someone stepped on his hiking boots.
It was Pan Zi who stepped on him.
Wu Xie remained calm, but he saw Pan Zi looking intently at the golden couple opposite. Pan Zi held the shotgun upside down and used the unloaded shotgun as a war hammer.
Seeing this, he looked at the visitor again.
Although Wu Xie was not as experienced as Pan Zi, he was very smart. After taking a closer look, he also discovered something was wrong.
The two people opposite were as clean as if they were walking in the park. You should know that they were as cold as oil bottles. They were also covered in dust when digging into the tomb hole.鵵
How did these two people keep their clothes clean? You can't come in through the door of this tomb, right?
Wu Xie's eyes widened nervously, and his thighs were so tight that it hurt.
The fat man also noticed something was wrong and said tremblingly: "Brother, you just set off such a big fire, why didn't you see the flamethrower in your hand? It's not easy to throw this thing away. It would be bad if the police found it. ”
"It doesn't matter, no one in this world recognizes me anyway."
The fat man was shaking more and more, and his left hand subconsciously touched the golden talisman hanging around his neck, which was said to be able to ward off evil spirits: "Brother, you are joking, how can there be someone that no one in the world knows."
"After a person has been dead for a long time, no one knows him anymore, right?" Hu Xiuwu looked at the fat face that was somewhat similar to Wang Kaixuan's, always wanting to tease him, and his words were deliberately ambiguous to make people misunderstand.
Fatty Wang is also called Wang Yueban. From his body shape and name, we can also guess whose character Da Jinya took as reference when writing the book.鵵
Pan Zi said coldly: "Friend, let's make a distinction between humans and ghosts."
After experiencing nearly death for a long time, Pan Zi has long been a desperado, but when it comes to this, he is not afraid anymore.
If the meat dumplings are meat dumplings, then the black donkey hooves on his lower back will illuminate them; if a living person is pretending to be a ghost, then don't blame the butt of the gun in Master Pan's hand for being hard.
"You are Pan Zi, you are indeed a tough guy." Hu Xiuwu admired Pan Zi's character when he was reading.
Pan Zi frowned: "You know me. Then you should also know that I work for the third master of the Wu family."
Anyone who can know him must be a living person, and the name of the Wu family of the old Jiu family can also shock Xiaoxiao.
"Yes, of course I know about Wu Sansheng's reconciliation series." Hu Xiuwu responded to Pan Zi casually, but his eyes were focused on the dark hole behind Wu Xie.
"Zhang Qiling, come out, I see you."
Wu Xie suddenly turned around and saw the mengyou bottle carrying the ancient black gold sword.
Mengyou Ping, like the very few corpse crickets that survived the raging fire, seemed to have seen some kind of natural enemy.
Menyouping, who can make the Millennium Female Puppet kneel down, is so afraid of the person in front of him. This person is probably not on the same level as the Millennium Zongzi in the front room!
The famous scene where the Iron Triangle first met,
After sighing in his heart, Hu Xiuwu asked Zhang Qiling a question: "Zhang Qiling, is my ghost seal with you?"
