Facing Wu Xie's roar, Lao Itch was stunned, "o((⊙﹏⊙))o"
After being stunned for a few seconds, Lao Itch came to his senses, raised his eyebrows, and argued rationally, "Old Wu, can you blame me for this? You didn't mention weapons at all when you pressed them.
It’s not like I--I didn’t know Brother Ding brought-- brought so many weapons."
Wu Xie: “(??へ??╬)”
Lao Itchy's rebuttal is indeed justified from a certain perspective.
This fact made Wu Xie even more angry.
Out of anger, Wu Xie immediately raised his voice a little and counterattacked, "Don't you know the reason why we didn't tell you?"
After hearing the words, Lao Itch frowned, and his serious annoyance gradually condensed, "Old Wu, you----you've had enough!"
Wu Xie: "!!!"
Bah bah bah bah.
In this way, the two of them were going back and forth, almost in a tense quarrel.
For a moment, the air in the area where the three of them were was seemed to have a very real smell of gunpowder.
Ding Ze held the cigarette in his mouth, sniffed slightly, and smelled it.
'In the original work, the quarrels between the two of them were not so intense, nor were they so frequent...Is it because of me?'
Accompanied by the smell of gunpowder, Ding Ze couldn't help but think about something while watching the show.
In this inconsistent imagination, time flies by.
About a minute later.
The struggle between Wu Xie and Lao Itch has come to an end.
"I'm too lazy to talk to you," Wu Xie said angrily to Lao Chu, then he put his backpack on the branch, moved his body, lay down, and rested his head on the backpack, "
I'm exhausted. Let's take a rest."
When Lao Itch heard this, he opened and closed his mouth a few times, but in the end he said nothing more. He just took out a cigarette, lit one, leaned against the tree trunk, and smoked silently, puff after puff.
'Nothing left to do.'
Seeing this, Ding Ze felt a little regretful and muttered silently, 'Well, just take a rest and wait for Uncle Tai to appear.'
Thinking about it, Ding Ze closed his eyes.
Soon, all three of them fell silent.
Untimely silence spread.
until……
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‘Hang bang bang!!’
A series of dull crashing sounds suddenly sounded.
At the same time, the bronze tree shook violently.
The silence that lasted for several minutes was suddenly broken.
moment.
The three people who heard the impact and felt the vibration reacted in unison, and together they shined their flashlights towards the place where the impact came from, which was above.
"It's broken! Damn it, there's a big guy coming down from above, what should I do now?" Wu Xie, who didn't see anything for the time being, was very nervous. He quickly held the pistol, pointed it upward, and shouted in a low voice.
Lao Itch followed and said, "What the hell, what is this--what is this, why--why is it so--not going well this time..."
As soon as the words left my mouth.
The dull impact sound suddenly became much clearer.
At the same time, a rapidly falling black shadow appeared in the light of three flashlights shining upward.
When Wu Xie saw it, he immediately frowned and said in confusion, "Hmm??? Something's wrong, why does it look like..."
Wu Xie couldn't finish what he said.
'throat!!'
The black shadow fell as fast as lightning and hit three bronze branches not far above Wu Xie's head. It made a sound that really stirred the nerves and spattered a large wave of liquid in all directions.
Everything happened too fast.
In a blink of an eye.
In the middle of speaking, Wu Xie, whose mouth was still slightly open, was almost splashed in the face by the liquid splashed out from Heiying's body, and his whole body froze and remained motionless.
See this scene.
‘Haha!!! Comrade Wu Xie, you are truly worthy of being the protagonist of bad luck!’
‘This damn thing is all over his face, he is really evil!! This can be considered as being fucked.’
Ding Ze, who was prepared in advance, turned his head away, and escaped this wave of evil attacks. The moment his eyes fell on Wu Xie's face, he couldn't help it. In an instant, he closed his mouth tightly and laughed silently.
The body was shaking slightly.
After laughing for a while, Ding Ze calmed down a little and glanced at Wu Xie and Lao Chu, who were stunned by the sudden turn of events and were still in a state of confusion.
'Should we start joking about Wu Xie? Or should we pretend to confirm the identity of the black shadow first?'
Ding Ze thought about it, and after a while, he felt that in this situation, it would be better to confirm the identity of the black shadow first, so he moved, stood up, and looked at the black shadow.
Only seen.
Just as described in the original work.
At this moment, Uncle Tai's body was twisted unnaturally, with every rib protruding from his body, making the whole body look like a twist.
Look at the face again... His face is covered with blood, his eyes are so wide open that they almost pop out of their sockets...
'Nima, that's disgusting.'
After a quick look, Ding Ze was too lazy to look again. His eyes moved and turned to Wu Xie, who was a little calmer now and looking at him with wide eyes, and spoke in a calm tone.
"It's that old guy, Uncle Tai. He's not a dangerous creature."
Hear this.
Wu Xie blinked, then breathed a long sigh of relief, "Hey! Gou Ri, the old guy almost scared me to death!"
Ding Ze heard this and grinned without any hesitation. When it's time to joke, he must joke. Ma Liu said, "Wu Xie, you are really timid. Tell me, what rank are you in?"
Were you almost scared to death?"
"Besides, looking at your appearance now, are you sure you still want to insist that you are not a disaster star?"
Wu Xie: "(#￣～￣#)!!!"
Wu Xie was speechless for a moment, then, as if he had just reacted, he hurriedly raised his arm and wiped his face with his sleeves.
"Brother Ding, I am definitely not a disaster star!!" After wiping his face, Wu Xie spoke up and said in a vicious tone, "This is just a coincidence!"
Ding Ze: "O(n_n)O~~~Wu Xie, it is not a good thing to deceive yourself and others, but as long as you are happy."
Wu Xie: "..."
After giving Ding Ze a fierce look, Wu Xie didn't reply. He quickly stood up, moved his body and looked at Uncle Tai.
"He seems to have fallen down and died," Wu Xie said after watching for tens of seconds. Then, he suddenly raised his head and looked upward, "This Uncle Tai seems to be a veteran of tomb robbing. How could such a veteran be such a veteran?"
I accidentally fell to death..."
After muttering to express his confusion, Wu Xie turned to this moment and was working to relieve the old itch in Uncle Tai's backpack.
"Assuming that Uncle Tai didn't fall down accidentally. That means..."
"Old Itch, there are very dangerous things up there, right? Are you still hiding something from me?" Wu Xie asked, with a clear hint of suspicion in his tone and expression.
Hear the words.
He had just successfully untied Uncle Tai's backpack, and was about to open it when his hands stagnated and his eyes turned to look at Wu Xie, his brows moved, and his expression looked a little irritable.
"Old Wu, you're not done yet."
"Why do you still--doubt me?"
"I told you, I didn't encounter any danger when I climbed this tree last time, and there wasn't anything dangerous up there."
"Why--why are there so--so many situations this time? I really don't know what--what's going on."
"If you insist that you don't--don't believe it--then there's nothing I can do about it."