Wu Xie is still there, still innocent

I took a deep breath, felt it was not enough, and then took another deep breath, the fat man's rhythm, is it possessed?I squatted not far in front of the fat man, and shook my hands in front of him. The fat man didn't even blink his eyes. I moved closer and shook again, but he still ignored me.

I was a little annoyed, wondering if the fat man was teasing me, but I thought it shouldn't be.

"Fatty?" There was no response.I scratched my hair, and finally reached out and patted Fatty's face, "Fatty!"

The fat man's eyes shifted from the depths of the darkness to me, and then he stared straight at me.The appearance is quite charming, I thought to myself, what do you think I am doing, I am not glaring at someone who is pregnant, and I am not scared to yell "Ya Butterfly" after being stared at by you a few times.

But at the same time I also realized something was wrong.

Normally, when a person's perspective shifts from one place to another, he always blinks, even if he doesn't, there will be a transition in his eyes. For example, your eyes are staring at the TV to staring at the coffee table. Then there must be a period of gaze reflected from the TV to the coffee table.

As for Fatty, it seemed that there was a picture switch directly in his eyes, from darkness to me, and there must have been a change of light and dark in the middle transition, but there was no such thing.

I don't dare to provoke the fat man now, who knows if the one in front of me is still fat.

I turned around and wanted to ask what happened to Poker Bottle, but when I turned around, I found that Poker Bottle was gone!

How the hell did I forget that this stuffy oil bottle also has a name called missing professional household.

I took a few steps back to stay away from the fat man, but the fat man's gaze was glued to me and I couldn't avoid it.This feeling is worse than being stared at by zongzi.

In normal life, a person you are very familiar with suddenly looks straight at you like this, and it's not a confession, without any emotion, it's much scarier than hitting a rice dumpling, because - it's hitting a ghost.

The silence lasted for a long time, just when I thought that the person possessing the fat man just wanted to see the world through the eyes of the fat man, the fat man suddenly stood up and walked towards me in an unskilled way , as unskilled as a baby just learning to walk.

I stepped back again, and at this moment, I suddenly found that the piercing sound disappeared at some point, and I thought it might be that Poker Bottle was diverting away.

The fat man walked towards me step by step, and I didn't dare to turn around and show my back to him. He walked one step and took one step back when he was face to face. If it was recorded and fast-forwarded with music, it might be a cha-cha dance.

I tried to summon the fat man to return to his soul, "Fatty man, calm down, I am Wu Xie, you can't do anything to me."

I tried my best to summon Fatty in a friendly way, "Don't you like the Necromancer, I know a few places, and I can take you there."

Speaking of this, I suddenly wanted to slap myself, because the fat man looked more vicious, and I realized that if the person possessing the fat man is a ghost, it must be inextricably related to the owner of the tomb, maybe it is Wang Zanghai himself Well, I said it against others in front of them, and I thought it was pretty deadly.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but mutter about Poor Oil Bottle, why do he like to act alone so much, and it would be safer to handcuff the two of them together when he sees him again.

Just like this, while retreating and thinking about things without looking for the edge, I suddenly felt that I had bumped into something, it should be a wall... I looked at the fat man who was getting closer, and clenched my fists. Do I want to fight? what?

At this moment, at a very critical moment, that voice sounded again, accompanied by that piercing voice, and a familiar tone called my name, "Wu Xie? Wu Xie?"

It was the sound of the oil bottle.The sound is very close, it seems to be right next to the ear.

I wanted to turn my head to see if there was Poker Bottle behind me, but when I turned my head, I felt a heavy blow in front of me, and then I fell unconscious.The last thought was, you fat man actually made a sneak attack!

When I woke up again, I saw Poker-Finger's face as soon as I opened my eyes. I subconsciously grabbed Poker-Face's wrist. This is a professional missing person, so I have to watch him.

At this moment, I heard a familiar voice next to me, "Tsk, I just grabbed someone when I woke up, I didn't expect Xiao Wu to be so girlish."

I frowned, fat man?

I blinked, a little dumbfounded, what is the situation?

In the same corner as before, Zongzi’s corpse was on the side, his head was still firmly nailed to the ground, the corpse was not lifted up again, the fat man Pokerfinger was also beside me, everything that happened before that...

Could it be that he was recruited again?

Poker-Face saw that I was waking up, so he took away the hand that was held by me, and handed me a bottle of water, "After the zongzi is killed, there is a sound, you have been recruited."

I curled my lips, knowing that the fat man was fine, and I was relieved that the Poker Bottle hadn't disappeared, but why was it me who was tricked again.

But it seems that the strange voice is really there.

"Brother, have you seen what's inside this tomb?"

Poker Bottle shook his head, "Nothing."

Strange, where did that sound come from?

The fat man patted me on the shoulder, "Come on, just woke up, don't think so much, rest first." After a pause, he still couldn't help but asked curiously, "Hey, did you see something when you were asleep? ? Your expression is horrifying, as if you saw a group of rapists surrounding you..."

I rolled my eyes, would I say that I was scared by you?

At this moment, a small voice sounded, Poker Fing frowned, and then put my hand on my ear, "Wu Xie, don't listen."

I nodded, and covered my ears tightly this time. I found that I was particularly vulnerable to this kind of thing, and I didn't know if it was a side effect of Qilin exhaustion.

In fact, I still want to hear it, otherwise I will still panic if I don't know the source of the sound.

At this moment, I noticed that Poker Fing did not cover his ears, and his expression was normal. After a while, he took my hand away and said to me in a relaxed manner, "This tomb itself is a mechanism."

Fatty frowned when he heard that, "Brother, you mean we are already in the mouth of a tiger, just wait to chew it and eat it?"

Poker Bottle didn't respond, but just motioned me to look at the wall of the tomb.

I touched along the wall of the tomb, and the feeling was the same, and I didn't feel any difference. I knocked lightly again, but the sound sounded again. This time I covered my ears tactfully. It took a while to put it down.

I think I get it.

The wall of this tomb has a mezzanine, and there are mechanisms in the mezzanine, which are still intricate and delicate mechanisms. As long as you are in this tomb, if there is a slight movement or directly touches the tomb wall, you will be pulled. If you move your whole body, the whole tomb will have that kind of sound.

Sure enough, if you are unprepared, you will be confused.

I suddenly thought of Aning, maybe the Aning I saw when I was about to go out was really confused, Poker-Face's judgment at that time was not wrong, she was really crazy.It was only later that she recovered, and then she pretended to be crazy.