Then, with excitement on his face, he walked towards the two people who were squatting on the ground and still having a final showdown with the 'prehistoric power' in their bodies.
Suddenly, Lehe's face full of pain showed a hint of panic.
Just as he was about to yell loudly, he felt his stomach churn again.
So he abruptly blocked his next words.
At this time, in addition to the indescribable gas, the chamber was filled with roars, the sound of sticks, and the screams of a man and a woman.
At the same time, the two uncles and nephews Zou Yuan and Zou Run, who were responsible for lighting fires everywhere and causing riots, were not much better than Sister Gu and Lehe.
Their previous idea was to find a more private corner and then make two simple torches.
Immediately afterwards, the fire breakers found from Zhujiazhuang were used to light it.
After all this was done, they were ready to set fire to all the houses in the four corners of Zhujiazhuang.
Because the structures of common people's houses during this period were mostly made of wood.
And today, it happens to be a windy day.
Therefore, before the two of them carried out the mission, they concluded extremely blindly that this mission must be extremely simple.
Maybe the two of them are the first to complete the task among everyone.
However, an unexpected incident not only completely ruined their original plan, but also became a lifelong nightmare for their uncle and nephew.
Speaking of which, the uncle and nephew had just lit the torches in their hands and hurried to the wall of a private house in the corner of the village.
When they raised the torches in their hands and prepared to set fire to it, they all suddenly felt their stomachs growling.
The uncle and nephew first looked at each other in despair.
Then, he slowly turned his head away.
What the two of them didn't expect was that the 'prehistoric power' in their belly came quickly and fiercely.
In just the blink of an eye, the two of them lost control.
As his whole body shook violently, he instantly transformed into two Splatoons.
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And the torch that the two of them had just unintentionally got rid of was now smashed onto them without stopping.
As soon as he turned around, the clothes on both of them were set on fire.
This is the most desperate time in their lives for both their uncle and nephew.
Originally, it was only a small piece of the two of them that was burned.
If the two of them could roll down to the ground in time, they might be able to put out the fire.
But the bad thing is today's weather, the wind is really strong.
Before the two of them lay on the ground, all their clothes were set on fire.
At this time, the two of them could only roll on the ground as if desperate for their lives, while frantically spewing out the garbage from the five internal organs temple.
The common people in Zhujiazhuang were originally frightened to death after hearing that Song Jiang's group from outside the city was attacking again.
At this moment, everyone is hiding in their homes and shivering, not daring to make a sound.
However, after Zou Yuan and Zou Run, the uncle and nephew, went through a life-and-death struggle, they couldn't help but disturb the ordinary people in the houses.
When they dared to poke their heads out the door one after another.
I saw two dark-skinned people lying on the ground rolling around crazily.
And most of their clothes had been burned away.
At the same time, the feat of flying around really opened the eyes of the people in Zhujiazhuang.
Although these people have simple folk customs, they are not stupid.
They first looked at their wooden house.
Then he looked at the torch and threw it aside, still burning fiercely.
In my heart, I immediately understood what was going on.
At this time, the angry villagers, instead of helping the uncle and nephew put out the fire, picked up the wooden sticks on the side and beat them both.
The uncle and nephew were almost beaten to death.
But even so, they still couldn't restrain the 'prehistoric power' within their bodies.
At the end, the miserable appearance of these two people, if I use a more accurate metaphor to describe it, is that they were even worse than the old yellow dog that got into the dry toilet.
As for the two brothers Xie Zhen and Jie Bao who went to rescue the three leaders of Qingfeng Mountain, their situation there was not much better than that of Zou Yuan and Zou Run.
These two men, as soon as they released Wang Ying from the cage, transformed into "Splatoon" with great violence.
When Wang Ying, who had just escaped from prison, saw the extremely painful expressions on the two brothers Zizhen Jiebao, she wanted to go up and ask them what was wrong.
But as soon as he walked over, he regretted it.
This Wang Ying originally came from a poor background, so he didn't read much when he was a child. Naturally, he didn't know what the so-called "lucky head" meant.
But at this time, the two brothers Xie Zhen and Jie Bao used their actual actions to let Wang Ying understand it personally.
What does it mean to be truly lucky?
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Wang Ying, who was suddenly attacked, suddenly felt bad.
Just when he was about to curse, he saw the two brothers, kneeling on the ground in great pain.
All of a sudden, I couldn’t even curse out the words in my heart.
If he had to blame, he could only blame himself, he was too nosy.
Wang Ying first glanced at the two brothers, Jie Zhen and Jie Bao, with great disgust.
Then, with his extremely trembling right hand, he touched his head.
Suddenly, a deep feeling of helplessness welled up from the bottom of his heart.
But before he could finish his sigh, Yan Shun, who was locked in the cage, started shouting first.
"Wang Ying, what the hell..."
As soon as Yan Shun said this, he met Wang Ying's extremely aggrieved eyes.
Immediately, he burst out laughing.
"Hahaha, okay, okay brother."
"Don't worry about those two living treasures now, hurry up and rescue us from here!"
"If we delay for too long, and the prisoners guarding the door find out what I'm waiting for, we won't be able to escape."
After hearing this, Wang Ying suddenly felt shocked.
But just as he lifted the knife from the side, he heard a series of footsteps outside the door.
Wang Ying just took a few steps and rushed to the door.
But at this moment, more than ten soldiers armed with spears rushed in from outside the door.
Speaking of Zhujiazhuang on ordinary days, the number of soldiers in the dungeon is never very large.
The reason is simply that Zhujiazhuang has never liked the punishment method of locking people up.
Because in their view, there are only two ways to deal with prisoners.