After once again dodging the bloody giant bite, Lu Yao had many wounds on his body, some were bitten, some were thrown, and some were scratched by branches.
This snake was like crazy and kept chasing him to bite him. This made Lu Yao have to suspect that the snake he killed before was his lover, and now he was seeking revenge on his lover.
"Damn it, I still don't believe it." Fortunately, he had good Qinggong, otherwise he would have been eaten by a snake.
"System, I want to change the explosive!"
[It is detected that the host has a strong demand for explosives, which can be exchanged for a military grenade. 】
"Okay, give it to me quickly!"
Dead snake, you are a dead snake now.
The big snake opened its huge mouth again and bit it. Lu Yao directly opened the grenade and threw it into its mouth.
"Go find your sweetheart! Run, run! Otherwise it will be 15 points again!"
It's not that Lu Yao dislikes it, it's mainly that after the two-scaled python exploded, it stunk so much!
"We found the camp ahead!"
The place Aning found was halfway up the mountain. They went up the mountain because there was no water on the mountain, making it easy to find a place to rest. Moreover, Pan Zi's map was now stained with blood. Pan Zi was still unconscious. There was no way they needed to go. Find the coordinates from a high place.
The fat man once saw with a telescope that there was a temple on the mountain, so they decided to go to the temple first.
From the moment they walked to the temple, no snake continued to follow them, as if the snake's purpose was to get them to the temple.
Wu Sanxing's camp is on the road leading to the temple. It is a very large area with more than a dozen large tents, large and small. The color of the tents is the gray of stone. It is not obvious in the jungle, not to mention that it is still there now. At night, visibility is very low.
The fat man said to Wuxie with certainty: "This is your third uncle's camp."
"Impossible," Wu Xie retorted almost instinctively. It was night, there was no campfire, no sentry, no voice, no sign of activity. It was visually apparent that there was no one in the camp.
Aning made a gesture, then carefully walked into the camp to check the situation, and came out soon.
"There is no one, let's go in first, he needs treatment."
The situation in the camp was very strange. There were a lot of equipment in the camp, such as generators, awnings, and huge but burned out bonfires, which showed that there were many people in their group.
Wuxie even saw a vine tied between two tents with clothes hanging on them.
Under the awning is a large stone with many paper documents placed on it. On the other side of the stone are many toothbrush cups and toothpaste on the toothbrush.
Aning said as he walked, "There is no blood, no sign of fighting. I found smoke balls in the bonfire. The signal was sent here yesterday."
The curtains of most of the tents were open. I randomly found a tent and put Pan Zi down. I rummaged through their remaining supplies and found no anesthetic. However, Pan Zi was already unconscious. The fat man disinfected the wound with alcohol and went straight to it. Sew up the wound with needle and thread.
"Fortunately, although the python with two scales is big, it has short teeth, otherwise it would be difficult to sew."
Wu Xie looked at the fat man's neat skills and said, "Fat man, you are so neat, that's why I always feel that your skills look familiar."
"Fat Master's method of attaching the soles is pretty good. It's my first time sewing real leather. Do you think I should sew an Erlongxizhu on for Mr. Pan?"
"Fat Master," Pan Zi's weak voice came from under Fatty's hand, "You'd better sew it quickly."
Seeing Pan Zi wake up, Wu Xie and Fatty were very happy, they would be fine if they woke up.
Aning made tea outside and brought it in, "Eat something, let's wait here until dawn."
Wuxie took the tea and sat on the side with a sour look, "Uncle Third, there must be something wrong with this camp."
The fat man rolled his eyes at him and said, "You know it's not safe even with your toes, so I need to tell you."
After eating something to calm down, Wuxie and Aning went to apply mud on the tent. I didn't know if they would touch the pheasant's neck tonight, but they had to be careful.
There were too many wounds on Pan Zi's body, and it took Fatty half an hour to sew them up. Looking at the wounds on Pan Zi's back, Fatty wanted to say something, but he swallowed his words again.
Who on the road doesn't know Pan Zi, a mad dog who doesn't want his life under the third master Wu Jia.
The fat man said it was not safe here, but he couldn't move at all, as if no piece of flesh on his body was in control.
Wuxie went to the tent to guard Pan Zi, while Fatty and Aning stayed outside.
It was said to be a vigil, but within a second of the fat man leaning there, he was already snoring.
Lu Yao followed the traces of Wuxie and the others along the way. Fortunately, the traces of Aning and the others were very large, otherwise it would be really difficult to follow.
"who?"
A figure suddenly appeared under the tree in front, covered in mud, but Lu Yao intuitively felt that it was not Chen Wenjin, although from the back, he looked very similar to Chen Wenjin.
"Who are you? You are not Chen Wenjin."
The clay figurine didn't say a word, but motioned Lu Yao to follow with his eyes, then turned and left.
"Hey? What do you mean? Why did you run away? Who are you?"
Lu Yao looked like he couldn't understand, and stood there and shouted to the clay figurine.
In fact, Lu Yao knows what this clay figurine means, but he won't go with him. These lunatics are hiding one by one. I won't go with you. I'll make you mad!
"System, can this person sign in?"
[The distance between the host and the check-in target is too far, please shorten the distance. 】
Who will be the woman who can sign in? There are several women in the stolen book who seem to have died miserably. This is definitely not Chen Wenjin. She does not have the scent of Chen Wenjin. The woman who will appear here at this time, Aning? No, Aning has already survived the calamity of death. She must be with Fatty Wuxie now, so there is no other woman.
Lu Yao stood there and thought for a long time, then ran decisively in the opposite direction, and even used Qing Gong. He became more and more proficient in using this ladder Yunzong. He is not boasting, maybe he has the ability to learn Qing Gong. talent.
The clay figure waited for Lu Yao in front for a long time. Seeing that he didn't follow, he came back to look for Lu Yao and happened to see Lu Yao flying away.
The clay figurine cursed, and then ran in the direction where Lu Yao disappeared. Lu Yao looked at the clay figurine's running posture and analyzed it. Well... I don't know how to analyze it. I can only tell that it ran faster than Chen Wenjin.
Why can Lu Yao see it? Of course, he is very fast in Qinggong. He ran out and came back quietly.
The clay man chased for a long time, only to see the tree crown above his head shaking, and he had no idea where Lu Yao had gone.
"Fuck! How can this bastard run so fast!"
Lu Yao was a little surprised. The voice was that of a man. He sounded quite young, probably similar to Wu Xie.
The one who can be signed in is a young man with good skills, at least better than Chen Wenjin, and his body shape looks like a woman. In other words, he made his body look like a woman, so this clay figure must be the little Nine Master. Bar?
