Live expedition from tomb raiding

"There is only one way to prevent this kind of thing from happening again!"

"Block it!"

"w(￣_￣)w!!!"

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"Fatty, now I finally understand what Brother Ding meant when he said that you are so fat just because you can brag."

It hurts, which is good news, and means it works.

Wu Xie relaxed, this relaxation... such a good opportunity, how could he not seize it, and slap the fat man hard?

"Tell me, can you do it? It hurts so much, you cry for your father and mother? Can you be a little promising?"

Fatty: "!!!!"

Speechless.

no way.

Whoever made this wave really lost his fat face.

It's true that the fat man has a thick skin, but no matter how thick he is, there must be a limit.

The fat man kept silent, pretending he didn't hear, and continued to dance for a while, feeling much more comfortable, and then he made a sound again.

"Hey, that's really strange, Xiao Wu, what brand of toner is that? I'll buy a few more bottles later, and I'll bring it with me in the future."

Wu Xie: "Secretly made, you can't buy it."

The fat man slowed down, and when he heard this, Ma Liu smiled again, "Then I'll pay you, and you help me secretly make a few more bottles."

Ding Ze: "..."

Stuffy Oil Bottle: "..."

Rare things happened one after another, Poker-Face smiled and shook his head lightly.

Ding Ze saw it.

hum.

Suddenly, I thought of a question...or rather, a possibility about the future.

'In the original book, there is only Fatty as a sand sculpture, and they have been advancing in a daze, many things are unclear, and there are not many opportunities for Fatty to be able to sand sculpture. '

'Now, I know most of the things. '

'Then if I match with the fat man, it's okay to make a joke, just like talking about cross talk. '

'Will Pokerfing's painting style be completely distorted over time?Unleash your nature?Become a sand sculpture? '

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Seeing that the fat man is serious, he wants to buy it very seriously.

Wu Xie held back her laughter, and was also happy to play along with Fatty, "Yes, 10 yuan a bottle."

Fatty: "So expensive? Comrade, you won't cheat me, why haven't I heard of any toner so expensive?"

Wu Xie: "It's said to be secret, and it contains all kinds of precious Chinese herbal medicines. I sell you 10 yuan a bottle, which is a friendly price. If you think it's expensive, don't buy it, and I'll save you trouble! "

When the fat man heard this, he became impatient, "Don't, don't! It's only 10 yuan, no problem, buy it! I'll touch some more treasures in a while, and buy eight bottles of ten bottles."

Wu Xie: "..."

Well, the noise is almost over, it's time to move on, otherwise it will really become a cross talk show in this ghost place.

Thinking about it, Ding Ze smiled and reminded him.

The four of them officially began to move.

Poker Bottle, who had returned to his poker face, took the lead.

After all, a robbery cave is a robbery cave, and it is not spacious enough to go anywhere. If you want to stand and walk, you must not do it, you can only climb.

Fortunately, the four of them are no strangers to this kind of crawling.

Climb up with both hands and feet, and the speed is quite fast.

In a blink of an eye, after half a cigarette had passed, Poker Bottle, who was crawling in the front, said, "Cross the road."

Wu Xie crawled behind Poker Bottle, and when she heard this, she immediately squeezed forward to check the situation.

Ding Ze crawled to the end, with the help of Night Eyes, even though there was a big fat guy in front of him, he could barely see a little bit.

Although, he doesn't need to look at anything.

I saw that there was a branch in the robbery cave, and there was a passage on the left and right sides.

At this time, Wu Xie made a sound, mainly to the fat man and Ding Ze behind him, "The passage on the left, not far inside, is blocked by bricks and stones. Xie Lianhuan should have escaped from the right."

The fat man heard, "Then what's the ink stain, hurry up and climb."

The four continued to climb forward and got into the passage on the right one after another.

Climb for about four and five minutes.

The Poker Bottle at the front suddenly stopped again.

This stop.

Ding Ze knew that this pause, from a certain point of view, was equivalent to the bgm of Comrade Forbidden Woman's debut.

Well, the bgm has sounded...

Considering that in the near future, his actions are very likely to exceed the scope of the original plot... If this forbidden woman can be eliminated, it is best to eliminate it, otherwise it will be very troublesome to turn around.

Thinking this way, Ding Ze didn't write any ink. After stopping, he immediately reached into his backpack and took out the gasoline bottle he had prepared in advance.

This is a good thing.

It can be sprayed in the form of a mist, just like the principle of a spray paint can, and it is very convenient to use.

The four stopped.

Fatty couldn't see what was going on in front of him, so he asked, "What's the matter?"