The person who came out of the tent was none other than Fatty Three.
The third fat man walked outside and looked around. Immediately, a person in charge of patrol stopped him and asked, "What are you doing?"
"Brother, I came out to pee." The third fat man said with a smile: "It's only eight o'clock, I can't sleep at all, I don't even have to play with my mobile phone."
The patrolman waved his hand impatiently.
The third fat man didn't know where he took out a piece of bread. He walked towards the bushes on one side while chewing the bread. He ate half of the bread in two mouthfuls. He stuffed the remaining half into his mouth and bit it. He took out the little bird and rustled it.
The sound was released.
After the release was over, his short and fat body trembled, he pulled up his pants, grabbed the bread with his left hand, and started chewing it again.
"Cao, this damn fat guy is still so dirty. He didn't even know how to wash his hands after peeing, and he didn't know if the bread smelled." Ning Chen muttered in a low voice.
"I don't know if there is any smell on the bread, but if you had gone a little further just now, we should have smelled it." Zhang Huaiyuan said speechlessly.
Seeing that it was Fatty Three, Ning Chen approached cautiously.
At this time, the two of them were less than ten meters away from San Pang's position and had already entered the patrol range of the patrol.
Just because the three fat men were peeing here, the patrol officers did not patrol here for the time being, so they were not discovered.
Ning Chen was too lazy to talk nonsense with Zhang Huaiyuan. When he saw the third fat man biting the bread and going back, he picked up a pebble and threw it at the third fat man's feet.
"Um?"
The third fat man was stunned and looked down, and immediately another pebble flew over and landed just behind his feet.
WTF?
The third fat man subconsciously turned his head and suddenly saw a pair of eyes staring at him from a few meters away, so frightened that he opened his mouth and was about to scream.
"Don't say anything, it's me." Ning Chen shouted in a low voice.
Hearing the familiar voice, the third fat man reacted, swallowed back the scream that reached his throat, took two steps forward, and shouted in surprise: "Ning Chen, is that you?"
"Stop." Ning Chen called to the third fat man to avoid getting too close and exposed, and then whispered: "It's me, take out your little bird and pretend to pee."
"Mine is not small." The third fat man underestimated it dissatisfiedly, and took out the thing again and cooled it outside, right in front of Ning Chen and Zhang Huaiyuan.
Zhang Huaiyuan grinded his teeth for a while and cursed angrily, "It's like a toothpick."
Ning Chen had no time to care about this and immediately asked: "Three Fatty, I'm here to save you. Are you being held hostage? Also, are these people from the God-Serving Cult? Have they always been here?
, what’s the purpose?”
I asked several questions in a row, quickly and urgently.
There is no way, time is tight.
The third fat man turned his head and glanced at the people patrolling in the distance. Seeing that they were still quite far away, he quickly replied: "Yes, these are people from the Samurai God Cult. The leaders are the Sixth Divine Envoy and the Eighth Divine Envoy."
, I have been here for the past few months, responsible for guarding the entrance of the cave together with others."
"Just a hundred meters away on my left, covered by branches, there is a dark hole."
"I heard from the Sixth Divine Envoy that there is a terrifying existence sleeping inside. People from the God-Serving Cult will throw living people into it every once in a while, as if they are feeding that thing and trying to wake it up."
"Besides, it seems that we are not far away from waking it up."
The third fat man did not explain that he was abducted by Gu Haowen and forcibly taken into the Samurai God Sect by the Sixth Divine Envoy, because he also knew that now was not the time to talk in detail.
Only focus on the key points.
Hearing this, Ning Chen and Zhang Huaiyuan looked at each other and their hearts sank. If it still happened, the legend was true.
"Three Fatty." Ning Chen asked again: "How many people are there in the Samurai God Sect? Do you know their specific strengths?"
Just as the third fat man was about to answer, the patrolman over there shouted: "Hey, fat man, why does it take you so long to pee?"
The third fat man trembled all over, took a deep breath, calmed his mind, and replied casually: "My kidneys are good and my urine is long, so that's fine."
"Hurry and finish peeing and go back."
"Oh, I got it." The third fat man responded and said quickly: "There are 15 people in total not including me. The sixth divine envoy and the eighth divine envoy are both warriors. I don't know their specific cultivation levels, but I suspect they are
Second grade. I don’t know if there are any warriors among the others. The Eighth Divine Envoy brought a few people here two days ago. I am not familiar with them and I don’t know their situation.”
Ning Chen secretly made a note and said: "Three Fatty, come here now, step softly, I will take you away right now."
At this moment, the tent was opened and the sixth divine envoy came out.
"Three fat men." The sixth divine envoy shouted.
The third fat man was just about to walk towards Ning Chen when his whole body suddenly froze and stopped abruptly. He responded: "Master Divine Envoy, I am peeing." He waved to Ning Chen and said, "This is the sixth Divine Envoy.
Ning Chen, please leave me alone and leave quickly."
Ning Chen secretly cursed "Damn it", but the Sixth Divine Envoy was not far away, and it might not be easy to take away the three fat men at this time.
Once exposed, they will be attacked by the Samurai Cult.
"Don't be impulsive." Zhang Huaiyuan held Ning Chen down, "You just heard that the opponent may be a second-grade or even higher-grade warrior. The two of us are no match at all."
"Lao Li and the others are coming soon, right?" Ning Chen was still unwilling to give in.
Zhang Huaiyuan reminded: "The other party also has an eighth divine envoy. Besides the two divine envoys, there are also more than a dozen followers, and there may be warriors among them. We may not be able to defeat him. Let's go, let's retreat first.
, I have learned about the situation and will come back to discuss it later."
Gan!
Ning Chen cursed secretly. The third fat man had already walked towards the sixth divine envoy. He could only suppress his emotions and quietly retreat with Zhang Huaiyuan.
After exiting for tens of meters, Ning Chen turned on the intercom and whispered to Lao Li and others: "We have found the three fat men and learned some information. We will evacuate now and wait until we get back."
"good."
"receive."
On the other end, Lao Li and the others didn't ask any more questions.
Ning Chen put away the walkie-talkie, but suddenly found that Zhang Huaiyuan had stopped moving.
"Let's go." Ning Chen urged subconsciously. As soon as he said the words, he froze because he saw a pair of eyes, green eyes.
Zhang Huaiyuan and Ning Chen remained motionless, staring at a pair of green eyes not far away. The eyes were huge, each one the size of a sea bowl, floating in the air like two will-o'-wisps, emitting a pale green light.
, very penetrating.
Through the moonlight, you can vaguely see the owner of those eyes.
It was a huge snake, as thick as a bucket. Its body was covered with scales, which reflected the moonlight and showed a cyan color with a faint metallic luster.
The giant green snake's body is winding, and its tail is far away, hidden in the woods. It's unknown how long it is.
This is a terrifying creature, a giant snake-like terrifying creature.
It stopped dozens of meters away from Ning Chen and the others, staring coldly at Ning Chen and Zhang Huaiyuan. The scarlet snake hissed, and a pungent stench emitted from its mouth.