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113 The oil bottle fell from the sky!

"Why do I feel like the anchor has met a soulmate?"

"I don't want to talk about my close friends, but I just want to ask, why is there another fat man in this game world?"

"Yes, I also want to ask this question. There was a fat man in [Jingjue Ancient City] before. Is fat man a standard feature?"

"Perhaps...it is to give hope to the fat people and tell them that not only thin people can rob tombs, but fat people can also rob tombs?"

"Upstairs! I feel like you are insulting us fat people!"

"What's wrong with being fat? I'm fat and I eat your rice?"

“…..”

In the cellar.

Ding Ze also took off his coat, lit it, and together with the coats of the three fat men, formed a fire ring that was not too big and could withstand a little while.

For Ding Ze, burning his coat is a planned thing. It has two functions. One is to facilitate the fat man to see the golden charm around his neck. I believe that the fat man will have an idea when he sees it. Then as long as the fat man opens his mouth, he will

He generously gave the golden talisman to the fat man, and this friendship was forged.

The second is that the Wang family members have tattoos on their bodies, but he does not. This will more or less have some effect when they meet Wu Sansheng again.

Corpses are afraid of fire... A steady stream of corpses crawls in from the cracks in the broken walls around the cellar, ranging in size from big to small...

In fact, at times like this, the size doesn't make much difference. After all, once the number increases, ants can eat up elephants!

The fat man gave his fat face a hard look and said, "Damn it, Fatty, I have been in the world of tomb robbers for so many years, and I am going to die at the hands of these bugs today. What the hell. If I had known if I had fought with the zongzi above, I would have died more powerfully."

"

Wu Xie couldn't bear it. He was a novice. How could he bear the fat man dying one on the left and the other on the right? "Damn it, fat man, can you stop being so cunning? Brother Ding, what should we do now?"

Ding Ze said, "We still have to crawl into that hole and run as fast as we can!"

Wu Xie: "But we are all surrounded now, and we can't move at all..."

Ding Ze: "So we need a bait to distract these zombies..."

As he said that, Ding Ze looked at the fat man deliberately.

Fatty is not stupid. In fact, Fatty is very shrewd. He almost immediately noticed the looks Ding Ze and the others cast on him.

"Why the hell are you staring at Fatty?"

"I'm telling you, don't use your imagination. Just the three of you, come together. Fatty, I can knock you all down without blinking an eye!"

Wu Xie: "...How can you die if you don't brag?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ding Ze counted the time and felt that it should be about the same. The stuffy oil bottle would come down at any time, so he said, "Fat man, don't get me wrong. Although you are big and can delay a little more time, how could I do that?"

What's going on, at least we two should be considered colleagues, both of us are looking for the gold captain."

Let's stop what needs to be said for the time being. Before the fat man could say anything else, Ding Ze continued, "Otherwise, let's try this corpse and see if it works?"

When he was making a simple fire ring with his clothes just now, Ding Ze specially placed the body of the foreigner on the ground whose flames had gone out.

No matter what, let's give it a try now.

"Fat man, come and help me," Ding Ze greeted.

Corpses are extremely heavy. A living person weighing 150 kilograms and a dead person weighing 150 kilograms should obviously weigh the same, but the dead person will appear to be particularly heavy.

The fat man didn't shy away from the corpse, so he immediately took action, raising his head and feet with Ding Ze to lift the corpse up.

"Try to stay as far away as possible, come on, one, two, three!"

After the word 'three' exited, the corpse flew out!

So, Ding Ze really didn't expect that it could be such a coincidence. As soon as the body landed on the ground, click! The secret door they came down from made the sound of opening again, and then, the stuffy oil bottle jumped down,

It landed firmly on...the corpse!

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"Wonderful brother!"

"Damn it! This way of appearing is such a blast! He is indeed a magical guy!"

"So handsome, so handsome that I can't even close my legs..."

"Anchor, I'm sorry, I don't love you anymore. I love the magical guy instead. You will find a better one. Goodbye."

"Me too, me too!"

"No, I have to find some paper to wipe my saliva!"

Meng Youping is a professional. He opened the secret door and jumped down. Although the height was not particularly exaggerated, it was still there after all. So when he landed, he slightly bowed his body and relieved a lot of force in an extremely natural and smooth manner.

, very smooth.

As soon as I hit the ground, I took a breath!

In an instant, the zombies, who were like an unstoppable tide a second ago, immediately surged up in great panic, as if they had encountered a deadly nemesis, and scrambled to burrow into the holes in the four walls.

Ding Ze and the others had seen a similar scene before at the corpse dump, so they were more than shocked at this moment, but there really was no need to be too shocked.

But Fatty was different. This was the first time Fatty saw it, so of course he was shocked, "Oh my God, this guy is not dead!"

He was not dead, but he could clearly see that Menyou Ping was almost covered in blood, his clothes were in tatters, and he was obviously seriously injured.

Wu Xie saw that the joy of surviving the disaster made his innocent side emerge uncontrollably, "Brother, are you okay?"

Menyouping waved his hand and looked back at the place where he jumped down just now, "Let's go! It's coming after us!"

Everyone has arrived, and Pan Zi is intact. If we don't leave now, when will we wait?

Ding Ze didn't know how to write ink. Before the oil bottle appeared, he had already put the short knife into his backpack. At this time, he had nothing in his hands and climbed up the small door with ease.

Ding Ze was the first to go up and immediately stretched out his hand to pull the person up.

The situation was critical, and no one dared to write. In the blink of an eye, all five people entered the passage behind the small door.

"Let's go!"

Menyouping was the last one to come up. With his skills, even if he was injured, as long as he didn't carry the half-dead Pan Zi on his back like in the original plot, he could naturally come up easily from such a height.

"Quick! Let's go!" Menyouping urged.

Wu Xie's mouth moved, and he wanted to ask... This curious baby's problem is really fatal.

The fat man was decisive and straightforward. He turned on the flashlight and rushed forward.

When Ding Ze saw this, he didn't dare to waste time and quickly started running forward.

The five of them ran forward, and they didn't know how long they ran. After turning a few turns, Menyoupin, who was running at the end, finally said, "Okay, the design of the stone path here is a bit weird. It shouldn't be able to catch up in a short time."

"

Absolute strength, in this environment, brings absolute trust.

Menyouping said stop, and Ding Ze and the other four stopped immediately.

After stopping, everyone realized that they were all covered in sweat.

'It will take a while before the plot continues.'

Ding Zeru thought, without saying a word, he sat down on the ground, took out water from his backpack, and drank half of the bottle.

Then he took out another cigarette, lit one himself, and then handed one to the fat man next to him.

The fat man saw it and didn't say anything. He took the cigarette, lit it, took a deep breath, exhaled the smoke, and then spoke to Ding Ze, "Brother, is the gold touch charm around your neck a real thing or a fake?"

"

Ding Ze: “…..”


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