The next second, Wu Yu's wrist was pulled hard, and then a palm fell on his back, trying to pin him to the tomb wall and imprison him.
Wu Yu knew who was pulling him, and the hand knife with the palm as the blade couldn't cut off the wrist so hard. When he cut it, the fracture was light. Using the blade instead of grasping, the initiative was lost. .
Sure enough, he was fighting with an acquaintance.
Whoever is ruthless will win.
Just when Wu Yu was sighing that he might have a big bump on his forehead.
Zhang Qiling pulled him over and turned him over. The man bumped into the wall, but he didn't run into the other person's arms because he had quick eyes and quick hands and placed his hand on the tomb wall, perfectly avoiding the coincidence in the TV series. plot, but that hand still grabbed him like an iron claw and wouldn't let go.
"Hey, kid, why are you running so fast? If you lose it, there is no signal in the tomb for us to call!" Zhang Qiling was still acting, coughing twice violently, like an old man's body being covered This hit was not light.
Wu Yu felt that talking so much was too much for this nanny, so he lowered his head in cooperation and listened: "Yes, yes, you are right... I am so excited, it is my first time in the tomb..."
"You can't leave a large group of troops for a long time and run away when you are excited. How can you deal with it if you lose it?" Zhang Baldy's voice suddenly rose to a high pitch, as if he was a strict teacher training his students.
"Wang Yang, what did you little brat grow up on? You run like a rabbit and disappear when you don't look at it. Do you want to go to heaven and become a jade rabbit?! Go and see your sister Chang'e?!" Fatty Wang cursed. The voice of the ground also came over. He looked at the young man caught in Zhang Baldy's hand and his eyes flashed slightly. Why did he feel that this little sun was listening to the Bald Man's words...?
Is this bald guy a little too nervous for this guy?
You know, Zhang Tuzi was the first to chase him out just now.
"That's it! Wait until you get back to the ship and write a 5,000-word review! Look at how immature and steady you are. You have to work hard no matter what. Look at Xiao Wu going to the grave for the second time. Why doesn't he run away?" Professor Tu Still preaching endlessly.
Wu Xie was out of breath while running, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but say: "Consultant Zhang is only half my age..." Of course I don't have such a childish mind.
"What's wrong with half of it? It's only 13 years for half of it!" Professor Tu said plausibly.
Wuxie:......My silence is deafening.
Hearing this, Wu Yu raised his head and glanced at Professor Tu, that's it?
13 years?
Brother, have you forgotten that I am only 13 years old? I was just a baby in your arms 10 years ago.
Fatty Wang felt a little distressed by the young man's movements of raising his head and lowering his head. Others didn't know that he didn't know that this child had no father or mother and was suffering a lot: "It's okay, Professor Bald. Just give him a few words of training. This kid is so miserable." It's not from your family. I, the uncle, didn't say anything, so just shut up."
Zhang Baldzi sighed deeply and looked at Fatty Wang with hatred: "Just spoil him! Are there any parents like you?!"
Wu Yu wanted to laugh a little when he heard this. He blinked and suppressed the smile in his eyes. He felt...
This sentence may be more appropriate to apply to Zhang Qiling himself.
"I'm happy to do it, Fatty. Don't be too busy trying to act like a professor and go back to school." Fatty Wang couldn't stand this bald man.
"Okay, okay, now is not the time to engage in education." Aning interrupted the conversation. She shined her flashlight on the corridor and said, "Let's quickly find the main tomb."
"She's right." Wu Yu nodded seriously, then shook his grabbed arm: "Professor Bald, can you let go of my hand?"
"No!" Before Professor Zhang Tu could speak, Wuxie spoke first: "Consultant Zhang, you should keep this person in your hands and don't let him run away."
Wu Yu glanced at Wu Xie faintly, what bad idea did this male college student come up with...?
If you keep holding on to him, that's okay!
From the corner of the flashlight, Wu Xie saw the young man turning to look at his movements. He grinned at the young man, his big white teeth exposed: "Little Yang, if you run away again, be careful of being bitten by a rice dumpling. My third uncle told me, Those rice dumplings like you, a boy with thin skin, tender flesh and good-looking flesh. You only need one for two mouthfuls, especially female rice dumplings..."
Wu Xie pretended to smile coldly and threatened the young boy: "I will torture you inhumanely before I kill you."
The surroundings were very quiet, with only the sound of a few people breathing.
"Xiao Tianzhen and his third uncle are right. Female rice dumplings have that kind of virtue, while male rice dumplings are even more crazy. They will take off their clothes and bite their necks." Fatty Wang booed.
An Ning has a headache. Do these people seem so unreliable? You can talk about it on the talk show: "We asked you if you can leave? Do you still want to find the main tomb? Have you forgotten what we are doing? In this tomb The air is unknown."
"Let's go." Zhang Tuzi grabbed Wu Yu and walked away. Wu Yu shook his arm. The opponent's strength wasn't too strong but he couldn't easily struggle away.
