I glanced up, implying that something on the Pork Oil Bottle had grabbed my hand.Although this expression may look like rolling my eyes, but at this time my arm really doesn't have the strength to point upwards.

But Poker Ping didn't know if he didn't understand what I meant, and there was no movement at all, so I opened my mouth to speak, and I didn't care whether I would alarm the unknown creature.But at this time, Pokerfing's hand stretched out from behind obliquely, covered my mouth, and shook his head slightly. Pokerfing was very close to me. Although the breathing was very light, I could feel it behind the ear.

This falling hole is very narrow, I don't know what kind of posture Pokerfing uses to fix himself, so crowded with me, it's more like two people are stuck.

I should have gotten used to facing the unknown in the dark, but probably because of Pokerfinger, I was at a loss and didn't know how to deal with it, as if I was used to hiding behind Pokerfinger.

At this moment, I felt a hand lingering on my waist, I shivered in shock, and subconsciously leaned towards Poker Face, who patted my shoulder with the hand covering my mouth, It made me feel at ease, and then moved down to my waist. Only then did I realize that the hand that was hovering on my waist before was also a stuffy hand.

I don't know how he did it. In this kind of place, he can have two hands free.

Poker bottle held my waist with both hands, as if he was afraid that I would fall if the thing on it was loose, and then moved his two legs, little by little, and finally when I felt my waist was tightly clamped by two legs When I was lying down, I realized what an uncomfortable and difficult posture Poker Fase is supporting the two of us now.

Pokerfing's hand around my waist began to grope again. I was tickled, but I didn't dare to make a sound. I endured it very hard. Then Pokerfing's hand stopped, and there was a slight sound of unsheathing. Only then did he realize that he was looking for a dagger.

Next, Poker Ping clamped my waist with his legs, and put his arm around my shoulder. I probably guessed that he was going to deal with the hand that grabbed me, so I cooperated with my empty hand to hug Poker tightly. The back of the oil bottle.

I only heard a sound of "whoosh", and the dagger was thrown out, a stream of unpleasant juice spilled on my face, and then there was a strange scream, the force that pulled me up disappeared, and my body The arm fell down and hit Poker-Face, and then the strength on the side of the waist disappeared. Poker-Face hugged me tightly, and then the two of them fell freely again.

My heart was raised in my throat, and I felt a feeling of sharing life and death.

Before I could think of any words to describe this mood, I stopped falling again, Poker Bottle hummed in my ears, and one of the two hands holding me was missing. I looked up and realized Pokerfing's right hand grabbed to the side, using one arm to support the falling force of the two big men.

I took a deep breath and asked, "Brother? How are you doing?"

It took a long time for Poker Bottle to respond, "It's okay."

I knew that Poker-Face was very strong, so I stopped asking about the injury, "Brother, why is this hole so deep, isn't this already the bottom of the water?" Poker-Face said in a deep voice, "I'm afraid there is a big guy down here."

I frowned, I didn't expect so many things to be poured out of a rich man's bucket.

"It wasn't you who grabbed me before, who was it? Zongzi again? Didn't you come down before me? Why did you hear the sound that you were on top of me, and then you came next to me?"

Poker-Face paused, and slowly lifted me up with the hand holding my waist. I was surprised by the strength of Poker-Face's arm. After a while, I was lifted up to the same height as him by Poker-Face, "Quick, climb up!" Come on, go up."

Hearing this, I raised my uninjured arm and groped upwards along Pokerfing's arm, and found a recessed place, and since I was able to go up, there was obviously room inside.

I didn't dare to delay, so I quickly tried my best to lift myself up, and Poker-Face's left arm slipped under me a little bit, dragging my buttocks to push me up, and I pushed half my body in with all my strength. Lying on a platform, I was panting heavily, when there was a gust of wind, Poker Bottle jumped up, and then he pulled me up like a chicken.

I slumped on the ground and gasped for breath while clutching my dislocated arm. This is a hole in the wall of the cave. There are holes like this.

Thinking of the thing that was grabbing me by something that I didn't know what it was, I guess I was in a cave.

With a flash of light, I saw Poker-Feng sitting in front of me holding a torch. His right arm was curled up there as if his right arm had fallen off. The obvious bruises showed that the injury was not serious.

Poker-Face handed me the fire pocket, then supported the right arm with his left arm, pulled and lifted, and connected the arm for himself, but he didn't say a word in the cold sweat.

Before I regained my composure, Poker Bottle grabbed my arm. The temperature of my palm made me stunned for a moment. Before I regained my comprehension, I felt a piercing pain. Before I could howl, my arm was taken back up.

Poker-Face said lightly, "This hole is very deep. There are many holes like this on both sides. There are some things that shouldn't exist in it. When you were dragged just now, I was in the same hole as that thing."

I rubbed my arm and grinned, thinking that if there was no Poker Oil Bottle, I would probably be dragged into the hole by that monster to chew and chew, so I couldn't help but look at him gratefully.

Although compared to before, I have ten years more experience for no reason, but ten years of experience is still not enough to look at in front of Poker.

But the situation is still very grim at this time, "Do you think the fat man will follow?" But after thinking about it, "Probably not, the fat man's body will definitely be stuck. This is the first time because of his size. Saved his life."

Poker Bottle seemed to be able to imagine the fat man stuck in the hole, and those monsters could only stare helplessly at the fat man above, unable to eat, and then smiled.

I was stunned for a moment, the number of times Poker Ping laughed was so rare that his rare smile could make me feel like I was alive.It's like blowing out birthday candles in a stuffy oil bottle has the effect of a ghost blowing out lights.

But the smile was short-lived, and Poker-Face returned to his expression of nothingness, which made me almost think that I was hallucinating from the pain.

I shook my head, came back to my senses, poked my head out slightly, and the firelight shone down, but I still couldn't see the bottom, "Brother, although it's not stuck, we can't go up or down either."

The author has something to say: Well, that, the actions of the little brother Wu Xie in the cave look like this.The little brother leaned his back on the cave wall, and then propped his legs on the other side, and the soles of his feet were against the other cave wall. First, he covered Wu Xie's mouth with one hand, and then looked for the dagger with the other hand. Later, he was afraid that Wu Xie would fall. Going down, just wrap your hands around Wu Xie's waist, then draw your legs together, clamping Wu Xie's waist, changing from a handsome posture to a very yd posture, and then continue to touch the waist [Big Fog] and touch the dagger , and finally threw the dagger out and cut off the monster's hand, and then they fell down together holding Wu Xie.Well, can you make up the picture in your brain? I am afraid that No.1 will be confused when writing and reading, so I will explain it.

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