Da Kui suddenly moved cautiously to Wu Xie's side and pulled Wu Xie's sleeve.

"Σ( ° △ °|||)︴︴Little, Little Third Master."

Wu Xie slapped his hand away unhappily.

"s(?`ヘ′?;)ゞJust talk, don't make any moves."

Da Kuihu's eyes were filled with tears: "(tot) Third Master, there is a ghost, there is a ghost in the tomb!"

Wu rolled his eyes at him.

“What’s all the fuss about?

Don’t you see where we are now?

Isn't it normal to have ghosts in the tomb?"

Da Kui's heart was already tense, and after hearing Wu Xie's answer, he completely gave up.

With a "bang", Da Kui fainted from fright.

╮(︶﹏︶)╭Wu Xie was speechless.

"Dizzy so easily?

This guy is so timid, why is he so confused and chooses to do this business?

Who gave him the courage? "

Watching Wu Xie doing something naughty, Zhang Xiaoguan rubbed his head lovingly.

Wu Sansheng and Fanzi also noticed something was wrong at this time and pointed their weapons at Fatty Wang in the corner.

Wu Sansheng: “Who’s there?

Come out! "

Fenzi: "Come out quickly.

If you don’t come out, I’ll shoot you.”

"Wait, don't do anything, I'll be right out."

Fatty Wang was wearing a black tights and a large clay pot on his head. There were two round holes on the belly of the pot, revealing a pair of squinting eyes.

He walked out with a flashlight in his right hand and his hands raised high.

Fenzi: "Tell me, who are you?

Why are you hiding there and pretending to be mysterious? "

Fatty Wang smiled awkwardly.

“It’s not my fault.

I came before you.

I'm hiding because I'm afraid you guys might harm me because you're so many. "

The guard shook the muzzle of the gun.

"Stop talking nonsense and tell me who you are?

Also, take the can off your head.

As long as you are not a threat to us, my Third Master is not someone who kills innocent people indiscriminately."

Fatty Wang pretended to take the jar off his head, and the moment the guard let down his guard, he turned around and ran away.

He ran and cursed: "Fuck you, if I believe your lies, I'm a fool!

Don’t try to deceive me…”

The guard fired a shot in frustration.

With a "pop", the pottery jar on Fatty Wang's head broke.

This time, he ran even faster, and of course, the amount of swearing he uttered also increased.

"I'm so fucking *********"

The curses were all insults to the entire family of the fanzi, even to eighteen generations of his ancestors.

The guard was so angry that he fired several more shots.

Zhang Xiaoguan frowned: "Oh no!

We can’t let the fat guy pass through. If he touches the sarcophagus, it will be the end of us. "

Before he could finish his words, Zhang Xiaoguan chased after him with a knife in hand.

Wu Xie was prepared and ran after him.

"Wait for me, little brother. I'll go with you."

Wu Xie's speed was so fast that Wu Sansheng's outstretched hand froze in mid-air and he had no time to catch him.

Wu Sansheng was dumbfounded.

The guard asked anxiously: "Third Master, should we chase them?"

Wu Sansheng came to his senses and waved his hand weakly.

“Forget it, forget about him.

let's go!

Let him be with the little brother."

Turning around, he was about to call Da Kui when he found him fainted on the ground.

Wu Sansheng was so angry that his teeth were almost broken.

"Fuck, this guy is so big, why is he so timid?

Fencer, hit him a few times and wake him up."

Fanzi held back his laughter, walked over, squatted in front of Da Kui, raised his hand and slapped him in the face.

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