Chapter 87: Facing the ground, not wanting to live anymore!

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After Wuxie and Zhang Qiling entered, they looked at the two people who were still resisting the paper soldiers. Wuxie shouted to them, "Come in quickly!"

Hearing the sound, Zhang Qiling grabbed Fatty Wang and pushed him towards the stone gate, while he stayed behind. Fatty Wang wanted to go back in a hurry, but Zhang Qiling stopped him with a look.

Zhang Qiling cast a reassuring look at Fatty Wang while avoiding the paper soldiers.

Fatty Wang knew that it was useless to be anxious. If he waited a little longer, Zhang Qiling would be in more danger to help him delay the group of paper figures. He decisively climbed towards the stone gate.

Half of his body passed through the stone door, but at this moment, his whole body got stuck.

Seeing that he was stuck, Wuxie immediately stepped forward to pull him off.

The two of them worked hard together, and Fatty Wang kicked his feet randomly. Suddenly he touched the uneven walls on both sides.

There was some distance behind the stone gate from the ground. There were puddles on the ground. Fatty Wang fell heavily and rolled several times in the water before he stopped.

When Wuxie saw him coming in, she quickly looked in the direction of Zhang Qiling, "Xiao Qi! Come here quickly!"

Zhang Qiling heard the innocent voice, but the paper figures around him were really difficult to get around, and he couldn't get away for a while.

Wuxie also saw his difficulty, turned around and walked towards Fatty Wang who was still lying on the ground, and took out a bundle of explosives from his backpack. At this time, Fatty Wang also got up and looked at the explosives in Wuxie's hand. Shout: "Blow him up!"

Wuxie ignited the fuse on the explosive, walked to the stone door, and met Zhang Qiling's eyes, who was rushing here. Zhang Qiling looked at the explosive in his hand and understood his idea instantly. Zhang Qiling rushed to Wuxie. Nod.

Seeing that Zhang Qiling understood, Wuxie threw up the explosive and shouted, "Fat man!"

Fatty Wang held a shovel in his hand and swung it the moment he threw the explosive. The shovel hit the explosive and the explosive flew out instantly.

The explosive flew over Zhang Qiling's head. Zhang Qiling speeded up in an instant, came to the stone door, and got in. After he entered, Zhang Qiling quickly closed the stone door with his eyes and hands.

The moment the stone door closed, an explosion sounded, and the entire tomb shook several times before returning to calm.

Zhang Qiling didn't expect that the stone door was still some distance from the ground. He fell into the puddle without any precautions, face down.

With his face soaked in the sewage pit, Zhang Qiling wanted to die like this. Damn it, he hit a monster and lost all his dignity. He would not live anymore! ! !

Zhang Qiling was holding his breath and refused to raise his head. He had no face to face anyone, so he just let him die.

Seeing Zhang Qiling lying there motionless, Wuxie and Fatty Wang were shocked. They went over and fished Zhang Qiling out of the puddle.

The feeling of weightlessness came, and Zhang Qiling's closed eyes suddenly opened. He looked at the two of them with a lifeless expression, and water stains flowed down his face, adding a sense of vulnerability to him.

Seeing the desperate expression on Zhang Qiling's face and the wounds on his body caused by the paper figures, Fatty Wang looked at him distressedly, "It hurts a lot. Sit down quickly and I will bandage your wounds."

Zhang Qiling shook his head, "It doesn't hurt." What he said was the truth. Although he landed face first on the ground just now, it was not very high, so it didn't hurt at all. What he cared about most now was the fact that he landed face first. Something, if he waited for them to react, he would definitely be laughed at.

The two innocent people helped Zhang Qiling to a dry place and sat down. After Fatty Wang sat down, he got up and went to find his backpack.

Zhang Qiling sat there blankly, thinking about how to make people lose a memory out of thin air. He couldn't figure out the reason for a long time.

Seeing his dull look, Wu Xie didn't understand what was wrong with him, but seeing that he obviously didn't want to talk to anyone, Wu Xie thought for a moment and instantly understood why Zhang Qiling was like this.

He first gave Zhang Qiling a complicated look. He didn't expect Zhang Qiling to pay so much attention to image. Then his complicated eyes dropped and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Seeing that Zhang Qiling was still in a daze, he stretched out his hand to replace him. He took off his clothes and asked Fatty Wang to apply medicine to him.