"Um, Master Ding, if it's not a hand, what is it?" Pan Zi asked in confusion.
Ding Ze originally planned to take out the paper with a simple version of the Hydra cypress drawn on it, and combined it with the story told by the old guide before, to tell Pan Zi that it might be a demon tree.
But plans can't keep up with changes.
As soon as Pan Zi finished speaking, the destined green hand on Wu Xie's shoulder finally appeared!
Ding Ze saw it! Fatty saw it, and Pan Zi saw it too!
This was what Pan Zi had seen before. Seeing him again now, he was immediately frightened and did not dare to act rashly.
As for the fat guy, he was very nervous, so he had already winked at Wu Xie, and at the same time patted his shoulder, signaling Wu Xie to look.
It's a pity that the naive comrade at this time has a slightly different brain circuit. When he saw the fat man winking at him, he didn't know what he was thinking. He actually thought that the fat man was deliberately making fun of him... After feeling unhappy for a while, he casually
Twisting his neck...
Wu Xie finally saw that little green hand...
As innocent as Wu Xie, if he doesn't experience this kind of weirdness often, and if he doesn't wander between life and death a few times, he won't be able to grow.
At this moment, innocence has grown a little bit, not much, but it has grown a little bit.
Wu Xie didn't dare to move, his whole body was stiff!
At this time, Ding Ze has quickly pulled out the black gold dagger from his backpack. This knife is extremely sharp. In that cellar not long ago, chopping corpses was as easy as chopping vegetables... He is confident that this knife can cut it down.
Leave a little Hydra Cypress behind!
Ding Ze held the knife, first put his finger to his mouth, made a gesture to Wu Xie to speak individually, and then slowly moved to Wu Xie's side.
Pan Zi and Fatty saw it, and they seemed to be very nervous... Of course, the most nervous one was Wu Xie. After all, Wu Xie was the person involved. If Ding Ze's knife slashed down, if it accidentally tilted a little, haha...
Wu Xie had seen how sharp Ding Ze's knife was before!
Wu Xie remained motionless, his eyes closed subconsciously!
Ding Ze came to the side, without any trace of ink, he raised his knife and cut it down with one stroke!
'Snapped!'
A good knife is a good knife!
In an instant, the little green hand on Wu Xie's shoulder became lonely, and the part that was originally connected to the little hand had quickly retracted into the wall...
But this kind of Hydra Cypress is extremely weird.
I saw that there was only one hand left, even though it was all alone, this hand actually moved quickly, as if it wanted to escape!
Ding Ze saw it and shouted quickly, "Hurry up, catch it, I want to see what it is!"
If it can be cut off, it means it is not something weird and inexplicable.
The unknown is scary. It can be hacked to death, but it’s not scary!
In an instant, Pan Zi and Fatty took action. Naturally, Wu Xie was a little slow to react, but it didn't matter. As the light moved rapidly, Fatty stepped on his little hand, which probably had only the last trace of survival instinct left!
Bang!
The sound was a bit crisp, like crushing an insect to death.
"Fat man, don't lift your feet yet, you might still be alive," Ding Ze warned.
The fat man did as he was told and waited for dozens of seconds. After all, it was the sole of his foot. If his little hand could not move, the fat man could still feel it. "Old Ding, it seems that he has stopped moving at all."
"Then slowly lift your feet..."
After a few seconds, the fat man raised his feet, and his little hands... Well, the fat man's tonnage was a bit scary, and his little hands were almost flattened to pieces by the trampling.
Fortunately, the basic outline is still there.
The fat man knelt down and looked at it with wide eyes, "Old Ding, what is this?"
What the fat man asked was exactly what Wu Xie and Pan Zi wanted to ask.
When Ding Ze heard this, he stretched out the short knife in his hand and cut his little hand into several sections...
He knew what it was, but life in this world all depends on acting and speaking. So Ding Ze frowned and thought for a while, and suddenly he suddenly realized.
After suddenly realizing it, he did not speak first, but immediately took out the piece of paper with the Hydra cypress drawn on it, and put the paper under the light so that Wu Xie and the other three could see it clearly.
"Could it be this thing? Wu Xie, Pan Zi, do you still remember what the old guide said about the man-eating demon tree?"
It's only been a few hours, of course I remember.
Pan Zi was startled: "Master Ding, it's impossible. Is there really such a strange tree that eats people? Can it still be a tree?"
Just now when Ding Ze was lost in thought, Fatty had already explained the origin of those notes.
The fat man stared at the tree on the paper and thought for a few seconds, "The world is so big, there are all kinds of strange things. This place is inherently evil. It's not strange at all to have a tree that can eat people...Old Ding, look at this
picture……"
Hearing the words, Ding Ze felt happy. The fat man got the idea and nodded immediately, "I'm afraid this man-eating tree is our destination. If you put it that way..."
As he said that, Ding Ze pretended to look at the place where his little hand came out just now.
"There might be a passage behind here, otherwise this thing wouldn't be able to get in. Check it out!"
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"Hey! It's really there." It was a matter of life and death. The fat man was the most active and jumped over immediately. Within a minute, he found a ditch.
This guy is really fierce. After saying something, he clearly knew that the demonic tree got in through that ditch, but he actually went straight into it.
So, this diamond...
Ding Ze stood nearby and saw this scene... half of the fat man's front body was in the ditch, and his buttocks were stuck out, stuck...
Seeing this scene, Ding Ze really couldn't hold it back and twitched the corner of his mouth fiercely.
'Fortunately, there are no short videos in this era, and there are not so many jokes. The overall atmosphere is still good.'
'Fortunately, the fat man is a man.'
'Otherwise, this scene... should be said or not, it is definitely bad luck, big bad luck...'
The fact is that it is not surprising at all that such thoughts would pop up in Ding Ze's head.
No, all the dumb viewers in the live broadcast room were all in unison at this time, and the tacit understanding was perfect and they were all watching.
"Poor luck! Bad luck!"
“…..”
Ding Ze pulled up the panel and took a look, only for a brief glance, and then put away the panel again. At this moment, Pan Zi and Wu Xie pulled the fat man's legs and pulled him out.
The fat man didn't know the joke about "bad luck, bad luck", so when he came out, he just wiped his fat face nonchalantly, and while trying to widen the gap, he said, "It's too small inside, I can't get in."
There is actually nothing wrong with this statement, but...
Ding dong, Lao Wang next door appears again: "Fat man, I suspect you are here... but I have no evidence!"
As soon as the fat man said the words, suddenly, a piece of the wall next to the ditch suddenly broke off for him.
It was so easy... the fat man was stunned for two seconds.
"Damn it, it scared me. I thought I suddenly had super powers and could tear down walls with my bare hands..."