138 The fat man who wants money rather than his life!
"hiss!"
Most of the spectators in the live broadcast room saw this scene. And, thanks to the high-tech live broadcast equipment, they could all see it very clearly.
Then in an instant, who knows how many gasps were heard!
"What the hell, I've already cleared all the levels, and you're still doing this? You won't stop until you scare people to death, right?"
"I was wrong, I should have just gone to sleep."
“…..”
"Woo~~Woo~~ It scared me to death. I have a psychological shadow! Anchor, you bastard, don't let me meet you in real life, otherwise I will make you taste life worse than death!"
Lao Wang, the screen-peeping maniac next door, said: "Miss upstairs, when you say life is worse than death, do you mean you are going to marry the anchor?"
Young lady: "o((⊙﹏⊙))o!!!! Get out!!!!"
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Next to the bronze coffin, Ding Ze happened to grab another handful of treasures from the coffin. Hearing a 'thud', he immediately turned to look at the bloody corpse's head.
The same goes for Pan Zi and Dakui.
Da Kui suddenly trembled in fright, "Oh my God... what is going on..."
The situation is critical, and the next step can definitely be said to be a race against time.
Ding Ze didn't dare to ink, so he quickly stuffed all the treasures he was holding into Dakui's backpack, then hurriedly wiped his hands on his pants and took out the black gold dagger from his backpack.
An extremely scary and strange situation occurred. At this time, Ding Ze no longer had to worry that Dakui and Pan Zi would still have other thoughts. He reached into the coffin to touch the treasure, then immediately grabbed the knife and quickly returned to Wu Xie and others.
A solitary bloody corpse's head started to move spontaneously... It definitely couldn't have been blown by the wind;
The fat man also stood up with his sword in hand, temporarily ignoring the jade figurine that he had not been able to get off yet.
Ding Ze took a look and really felt a little sorry for the fat man... After all, if he hasn't finished it after struggling for so long, he won't have a chance next time.
The fat man was so brave that he raised his feet and stepped forward to see what was going on.
Menyou Ping stretched out his hand to stop the person, "Don't move yet!"
The words are decisive and have a power that cannot be rejected.
For a moment, seven people and seven pairs of eyes widened and stared closely.
One second, two seconds, three seconds!
As the seven people watched intently, a red zombie that was actually super small compared to the large zombies they encountered along the way bit into the bloody corpse's scalp and came out bit by bit...
When Da Kui saw it, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and cursed, "Damn it, you scared me to death. I thought it was a ghost! I didn't expect it to be such a little bug pretending to be a ghost. Let's see if I don't kill you!"
With that said, Dakui was about to step forward.
Ding Ze had been planning for this moment for a long time. When he saw this, he immediately moved and stood in front of Dakui, "What the hell are you, this is King Lame! Hurry, let's run!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the voice of the stuffy oil bottle rang out immediately. The surprise in his tone showed that he really didn't know that there was a crap king in the bloody corpse's head!
"Hurry up! The King is here, I can't help it!"
At the same time as the words came out, Menyou Ping bent down, grabbed a handful of lime, wiped it on his body, and prepared to rush towards Hydra Cypress!
Ding Ze forcibly stopped Da Kui, and Da Kui had no chance to commit suicide again to kill King Lao like in the original work! So, theoretically speaking, at a time like this, the seven people only need to run away for their lives...
But, that’s not the case!
Wu Sansheng also recognized King Lai and panicked, "Run! Run..."
The sound stopped suddenly!
Wu Sansheng saw it, and all seven people present saw it...
The red lame king shook his body slightly at first, then immediately spread his wings and took off.
Ding Ze saw it and his nerves were shaken!
That's it now.
He yelled, "Spread out, spread out, this thing is extremely poisonous, anyone who touches it will die!"
The moment the words were spoken, either too late or too soon, a flash of sword light flashed, an extremely sharp black gold dagger. At this moment, it seemed as if the air was really split, whistling and crackling!
The hand rises and the knife falls.
The lame king split into two and fell to the ground.
The entire cave was completely silent.
Wu Sansheng, four people and Men You Ping all looked horrified. What they didn't know was that King Lame had just appeared on the stage, and before he could even show off, he burped...
I'm still shocked that Ding Ze's sword skills are so awesome...
Ding Ze was not sure about the answer to this question, and everyone in the live broadcast room was also dumbfounded, with horrified faces, and they did not know the answer to this question either.
But it doesn’t matter, anyway, for the idiot audience... if they see this scene, then it’s awesome!
"The anchor is mighty!"
"So domineering! Awesome!"
"I originally thought that you, the anchor, were not even qualified to carry the shoes of Brother Magic. Now it seems that I was wrong. You are still qualified to carry the shoes of Brother Magic."
"??????"
"Damn it! What you said is not very harmful, but it is extremely insulting!"
Ding Ze was also in a panic at this moment. After all, if the king of zombies was killed by him, an army of corpse zombies would soon attack... If he had been a step slower, those zombies would have eaten him into a skeleton in the blink of an eye.
So of course he couldn't be bothered to read the nonsense in the live broadcast room at this time.
Ding Ze yelled, "What the hell, why are you standing still? Run!"
When the words came out, the fat man blinked his eyes twice, and the ignorant person asked fearlessly, "Why are you running? It doesn't seem to be a big deal... Uh, shit!"
Buzz buzz! A sound that was like shaking a mountain suddenly sounded.
Squeak, squeak, squeak! Looking around, in the densely packed passages on the cave walls, there are one, two... who knows how many corpse crickets there are. They are like a flood after the gate is opened, and they are pouring out crazily!
"Run!" Ding Ze yelled again. This time he didn't dare to hesitate. After yelling, he immediately ran away, "Damn fat man, you want money at the risk of your life!"
Fatty is really a ruthless person. At this time, his first reaction was not to run away for his life, but to rush to King Lu Shang on the ground first...
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The jade figurine is still worn on King Lu Shang. At this time, it will definitely be impossible to untie it.
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The fat man actually wanted to carry the jade figurine and King Lu Shang on his shoulders and run away with him...
Damn it! This is no longer a ruthless person, this is simply killing the wolf!
When Ding Ze saw it, his scalp felt numb.
At this time, Wu Xie also shouted, "Fat man! Don't want that thing, run away!!!"
The fat man also yelled, "Then I can't go all the way in vain!!"
While roaring, the fat man actually carried King Lu Shang on his shoulders and ran for two steps... Unfortunately, although he was fat and had some strength, he still wanted to climb a tree while carrying such a corpse...
"Damn it, we really suffered a huge loss this time!"
The fat man was finally forced to realize that this would not work, so he could only let go of his hand with great sadness, gave up the jade figurine, and hugged the purple jade box instead!
As a result...it couldn't be done!!!
"What the hell! What the hell! I really lost a lot this time!"
The fat man was heartbroken and bleeding. In the end, he had no choice. The army of zombies was almost surrounding him. He knew that if he didn't leave, he would be killed by the zombies. He had no choice but to grab the roll of gold-encrusted silk, stuff it into his pocket, and start running like crazy.
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"Haha! Why do I want to laugh when I see such a thrilling scene?"
"This fat man is really fed up. He is on the verge of death and yet he still wants to have sex with me!!"
"Holy shit, shit! Look at the fat man's butt..."
"hiss!!!!"
"I have trypophobia and I can't watch anymore..."
"Even if Fatty doesn't die this time, I'm afraid he will have to lie down for a long time..."
"Yes, it's really pitiful...but why do I still want to laugh?"