After crawling forward for a while, the fat man hissed, "Xiao Zhenzhen, ever since you entered this burglar's cave, have you ever felt particularly itchy on your back?"
Wu Xiaoxie heard what he said and stopped to feel it, "It's a little bit, but it's not particularly itchy. I can bear it."
"Fat Master can't bear it anymore."
As the fat man spoke, he carefully put Zhang Zhuxun down on his back, reached behind his back and scratched it. Feeling uncomfortable, he rubbed against the wall again.
Wu Xiaoxie felt something was wrong and hurriedly stopped him, "Don't rush in so fast. Turn around and I'll take a look at what's going on."
The fat man turned around, bared his teeth and shouted: "My mother-in-law is getting more and more itchy."
Wu Xiaoxie took off the gauze and found that the wound scratched by the lotus arrow on the fat man's back had a lot of fine white hair growing on it. He was so shocked that he blurted out, "I'll go, fat man, mushrooms are going to grow on your back!" "
"What?" The fat man was confused, "Is it possible that there are spores in this tomb that got into Fatty's flesh?"
When the little brother heard the noise, he turned around and pressed on the fat man's wound, squeezed out a ball of black blood, and said softly: "I'm sorry, there's something fishy about that lotus arrow."
Wu Xiaoxie was confused, "Didn't I get hit by an arrow too? Why am I okay?"
"Because you ate Qilin Jie."
A voice suddenly came from the ground, a little hoarse.
"Damn it, why does my body hurt so much? Fatty, admit it honestly, did you secretly beat me up while I was sleeping?"
Zhang Zhuxun climbed up with difficulty and leaned against the wall. When he lowered his head and looked at himself, he was immediately shocked, "What the hell is this? Who the hell did you get me into like this? It's so ugly!"
Wu Xiaoxie said in surprise: "Muyu, you're awake!"
Zhang Zhuoxun rubbed his head, what's going on? Why does he always feel like he has forgotten something? Where is this place?
"Are we digging into a mouse hole? It's so short and black that you can't even lift your head." Zhang Zhuoxun asked strangely.
Wu Xiaoxie and the three looked at each other, "Muyu, do you still remember what happened before?"
"What?" Zhang Zhuxun looked confused, "I was just too sleepy and fell asleep leaning on the base of the Dinghai Stone Monkey. I just don't know why I slept so deeply this time."
Seeing that the expressions of the three people were wrong, Zhang Zhuxun also realized something.
"So...what happened when I was asleep?"
Upon seeing this, Wu Xiaoxie told him a series of things that had happened before.
The fat man added: "Also, Muyu, when you had hysteria before, you still had a red mole between your eyebrows."
Zhang Zhuxun looked blank, "How can I, a grown man, put a mole between my eyebrows? I'm so girly."
But when he saw the fat man's expression, he didn't seem to be joking. Wu Xie also said that he saw it for a moment. They said before that he suddenly left the team. The little brother couldn't hold him back and even threw him against the wall. In the end, he was covered in blood. When he came back, he finally determined that he had lost a memory.
Zhang Zhuoxun's face gradually turned ugly.
"Okay, there isn't much air here. You can think about it after we get out." The fat man scratched his back, "Just take care of him for now, I'm going to be itchy to death."
Wu Xiaoxie also patted Zhang Shuxun's shoulder in comfort, "Don't think too much, you just said that I took Qilinjie, so the wounds on my body are fine? When?"
Zhang Zhuoxun nodded and didn't think about it anymore, "When we were at the Qixing Lu Palace, the blue-eyed fox corpse had Qilin on its belt. You accidentally swallowed it when you were fighting with the fat man."
Wu Xiaoxie asked, "What can I do to relieve the itching of Fatty's wound?"
Hearing this, Zhang Zhuoxun raised the corner of his mouth, waved to Wu Xiaoxie, motioned for him to put his ear to his ears, and whispered: "Just use your saliva and wipe it on."
"Really?" Wu Xiaoxie looked suspicious.
Zhang Zhuxun raised his chin, "You'll know if you try it."
Wu Xiaoxie was doubtful and asked the fat man to turn around, "Lie down and don't move. I'll just put some toner on you."
The fat man said "Ah", "I'm just telling you that you city dwellers are so delicate. You even bring toner to the next grave. Why don't you just bring sunscreen too?"
Wu Xiaoxie rolled his eyes angrily, took out a pair of latex gloves from the small pocket of Zhang Zhuxun's backpack, put them on, and applied them to the fat man's body with a few clicks.
"Ouch..." The fat man howled like a pig and was about to run forward. Zhang Shuxun quickly stretched out his hand to hold him down.
"It hurts me so much, Fatty." Fatty grinned in pain, "Comrade Xiaozhenzhen, this is Hong Guoguo's revenge."
Wu Xiaoxie chuckled and applied harder.
After applying it for more than a minute, Zhang Zhuoxun's ears suffered for more than a minute.
It's almost killing me.
Those who don’t know think that Fatty is indescribable to a bunch of people.
"Okay." Wu Xiaoxie patted the fat man's back twice, then retracted his hand and took off his gloves.
The fat man hissed and moved his shoulders, "Huh? It's really useful. What's the brand of your toner? I'll buy him a box and take it with you to the grave."
Wu Xiaoxie and Zhang Zhuoxun smiled silently, and even the younger brother slightly curled up the corners of his mouth.
Don't tell me, my little brother is so handsome when he smiles.
Although fleeting.
How dare Wu Xiaoxie tell him that what he applied on his face was saliva? If he really wanted to say it, Fatty wouldn't beat him, so he quickly talked and said, "Stop talking nonsense. Let's leave quickly. We've wasted a lot of time."
Several people continued to climb forward under the leadership of the younger brother.
There was a fork in the road ahead. After some discussion, a few people decided to move forward to the Thief's Cave on the right.
As Zhang Zhuxun was crawling, he suddenly remembered something and quickly raised his head to look at Wu Xiaoxie's back.
At this time, there was a sound of footsteps on the brick roof above, and the little brother immediately turned off the miner's lamp.
The cave fell into darkness.
The strange thing is that Zhang Zhuxun's vision was not affected by the darkness and was still so clear.
Fuck!
Zhang Zhuxun was shocked. This situation had never happened before!
But now he couldn't think about it, because his eyes could clearly see an ugly thing with disheveled hair lying on Wu Xiaoxie's back.
Wu Xiaoxie had obviously noticed something was wrong. He was stiffening his neck and tilting his head, his expression was extremely ugly, and he was looking at Zhang Chuxun with pitiful eyes, trying his best to convey the message.
Save me~
Zhang Zhuxun stretched out his fingers and made a "shh" gesture to his lips, and reached out to...fuck, his backpack was on the fat man's body, and the lighter was also inside.
