"Let's go quickly." Wuxie looked at Ren Shoubei who was about to climb out and urged them to leave quickly.
Zhang Qiling glanced at the hand shells, supported Fatty Wang and followed Zhang Qiling and Wuxie out of here.
The four of them ran all the way away from here until Fatty Wang and Wu Xie couldn't run anymore, and the four of them stopped.
Fatty Wang and Wu Xie fell to the ground and gasped for a while. Suddenly, Fatty Wang thought of something. He turned to look at Wu Xie and said feebly: "You, you are risking your life to talk."
"What if Xiao Qi and Brother didn't come? You would have been beaten to death right there." Fatty Wang looked at Wu Xie with distressed eyes.
Wuxie did not answer his words, but just covered her head with a twisted look on her face.
After Fatty Wang saw it, he quickly asked: "What's wrong with you?"
"It hurts." Wuxie replied, covering his head.
Zhang Qiling knelt on one knee beside Wu Xie, took out a gauze from his backpack, and wanted to treat the wound on the back of Wu Xie's head.
Wuxie didn't understand what he meant, so she took it directly from his hand and carefully wiped the blood that had flowed to her neck.
"When I first saw this Sangbei, I thought there was something wrong with him, but I didn't expect that there really was something wrong with him." Fatty Wang said angrily. Even though he was stupid, he knew that everything just happened was caused by Liu Sang.
"Okay, Fatty, stop nagging." Wuxie interrupted, "He is following us two hundred meters away and doesn't dare to come over."
"What's weird about this? It's too weird. It's just one hand and no body, and it's just the two of us like this." Fatty Wang complained.
When Zhang Qiling heard that Liu Sang was two hundred meters away and did not dare to come over, he lowered his eyes and wondered what he was thinking.
"I guess this human shell was raised by the King of Nanhai to defend against tomb robbers." Wuxie analyzed.
Zhang Qiling stood up, walked a few steps forward, then turned to look at the three of them, "The entire underground palace is very well sealed. It must be that your third uncle took protective measures after he went up. The cultural relics inside are all well preserved, and the mechanisms It has not been destroyed. This underground palace is very large, so it took me a while to find you."
"Fatty and I kept trying to find you, but we couldn't find you. In the end," Wuxie paused, "we were caught by that man."
Fatty Wang rubbed his legs and rolled his eyes, "I don't think I can't find it, but someone deliberately blocked it." Fatty Wang deliberately raised his voice to let Liu Sang hear this.
Zhang Qiling saw that he was really uncomfortable, so he walked over and helped him rub it. Fatty Wang's originally fierce eyes suddenly became kind. He looked at Zhang Qiling with the look of a child in our family who had just grown up, which attracted Zhang Qiling. Qi Ling felt uncomfortable for a while.
Zhang Qiling casually glanced at the two of them, watching the interaction between them. Without saying anything, he silently knelt down, picked up a stone, and started drawing on the ground.
Wu Xie was keenly aware of this scene, a flash of realization flashed in his eyes, and then he looked at Zhang Qiling distressedly.
Zhang Qiling did not see the innocent look in his eyes, and he said without any fluctuation in his voice: "There are a large number of corridors and corridors in this underground palace, forming a maze. We have been circling around in it without getting close to its core area."
As he spoke, Zhang Qiling drew all the places he walked, "We happened to come in and wait for me when there was a landslide. The entrance had long been buried, so I had to find a way to find the exit."
"The exit that Third Uncle used to go out must still be there. Let's look for the traces of Third Uncle to see where they went out from. The legend of the King of the South China Sea has come true one by one. Be careful when you see the paper man." Wuxie warned.
After Wu Xie said these words, in the corner of the system space that no one cared about, the golden eyeballs of the Lei Gong statue that Zhang Qiling had taken in slowly turned around...
"Come on, let's keep looking." Fatty Wang stood up suddenly, his figure still swaying a bit, Zhang Qiling immediately supported him when he saw this.
"I can do it." Fatty Wang said. In order to prove his words, Fatty Wang broke away from Zhang Qiling's support and wanted to walk on his own, but when he raised his feet and stepped on the ground, it felt like he was stepping on clouds. After holding on for a few steps, I couldn't walk in a straight line at all.
"Hey, I'm a little exhausted. I'm getting older and can't breathe anymore." Fatty Wang covered his chest and leaned against the wall.
"Let me take a look at your wounds." Zhang Qiling said.
Hearing this, Fatty Wang and Wuxie immediately untied their clothes. Zhang Qiling walked over and took a few glances and said, "The shellfish that entangled you is poisonous, but it is not fatal."
"What are the symptoms?" Wuxie looked at him and asked.
Zhang Qiling, who was staying behind and looking at the three of them, just raised the corner of his mouth when he heard Fatty Wang's voice, "It sounds like he drank."
After saying this, Fatty Wang seemed to turn on a switch and sang loudly, "Even if fate is torn apart, even if fate is torn apart..." He kept singing this line repeatedly.
Wuxie next to him also suddenly laughed, walked to him, and the two of them jumped up and down together.
Fatty Wang clicked on the lyrics and finally changed them, "Being a human being is boring, so don't cry. You shouldn't give up if you feel sad. I want to be with you forever."
Fatty Wang suddenly spread his arms, "Let's take off and fight monsters, haha."
Zhang Qiling laughed out loud when he saw this scene. He glanced at Zhang Qiling, then took out his mobile phone from his pocket, which was actually the system space, with evil intentions. He clicked on the camera and started recording the video under Zhang Qiling's speechless gaze.
Zhang Qiling looked at the two crazy people, and then at Zhang Qiling, who was full of bad intentions and ill intentions. Finally, he lowered the brim of his hat, silently walked to the side and sat down, quietly watching the three people's mischief.
At this time, Wu Xie walked staggeringly to Fatty Wang, "Fat, Fatty, do you still remember when we fought against Queen Mother of the West?"
Hearing this, Fatty Wang became even more excited, "When we fought against the Queen Mother of the West, that man-hand monster was just a little mosquito, it was a fart."
"Yes, yes, but do you still remember the big tail of Queen Mother of the West?" Wuxie asked, starting to make gestures with his hands.
"Let's take that Gatling, da da da da." Wuxie and Fatty Wang hugged each other, their arms forming the muzzle of the gun, "ta da da da da."
"Behind, and behind." Fatty Wang said, and innocently changed the direction of the gun, pointing where to hit.
The two of them stopped, and Fatty Wang started to stir up emotion again, "We were young back then. In my heart, I want to tell you at this time..." Fatty Wang put his hands on Wuxie's shoulders, "I didn't know this either. Is the time right?"
Seeing this, Zhang Qiling thought of this plot in the original work. His eyes became more excited, like a wolf that had been hungry for a hundred days. The moment it saw food, its eyes glowed green. It was so abnormal. He was so perverted, Zhang Qiling scolded himself in his heart, but his hand holding the phone did not shake at all.