Ding Ze blew out a puff of smoke and continued watching the show.
Only seen.
In the blink of an eye.
Wu Xie climbed out of the shallow pit using his hands and feet.
At the same time, Boss Wang, the counterfeiter, had already caught up to Wu Xie, and was only a little short of catching Wu Xie.
at this time.
Hearing the crawling sound close behind him, Wu Xie, who emerged from the shallow pit, suddenly turned over and rolled to the side. Then, he immediately shined the flashlight towards the fake boss Wang.
"Street boy, you keep running!!"
When the light came on, the fast-moving counterfeit boss Wang decisively turned his head away from the light. He roared domineeringly, and his speed increased instead of decreasing. He rushed towards Wu Xie like lightning, and stabbed Wu Xie with his knife.
neck!
"Nima's!"
Seeing that the light move had no effect at all, Wu Xie screamed angrily. He quickly ducked his head to avoid it, raised his left hand and grabbed the right hand of the counterfeit boss Wang who was holding the knife. At the same time, he moved his right hand and turned off the flashlight.
The lights disappear.
The area where the two of them were was suddenly dark.
The transition from light to dark is clean and neat.
Immediately, the counterfeit boss Wang, who was directly illuminated by the flashlight for several seconds, could not adapt and was stunned.
When Wu Xie saw this, he did not miss this opportunity. He immediately picked up the flashlight and, relying on his memory, hit the fake boss Wang on the head.
'throat!'
A dull sound sounded, indicating that it had been hit.
The moment the sound rang out, the flashlight that had been turned off a second ago suddenly lit up due to the impact.
Lights reappear.
Wu Xie Buji quickly blinked his eyes and looked at the counterfeit boss Wang who was knocked to the ground with blood on his mouth and seemed to have lost consciousness.
See it at a glance.
Wu Xie said nothing, Ma Liu changed his position, followed, stretched out his foot and kicked Boss Fake King vigorously into the gap in the sarcophagus that was right next to Boss Fake King.
One leg, two legs, three legs!
Wu Xie kicked three times in succession, and finally succeeded in kicking the lower body of the fake Boss Wang into the gap in the sarcophagus.
"Oh, it's so hard to grow so fat!"
Wu Xie, who was out of breath from the kick, cursed unhappily, stretched out his foot, and kicked him again.
Sudden.
The fake Boss Wang, whose lower body had been kicked into the sarcophagus, regained consciousness, suddenly stretched out a fat hand, and grabbed Wu Xie's right foot that had kicked him.
"Fuck you!"
Something unexpected happened and Wu Xie, whose right foot was caught, screamed in shock and struggled to get his foot back.
"Gou Ri, if you go down, I will kill you again!!"
The boss of the counterfeit goods king was unwilling to let go. He roared angrily and suddenly increased the strength in his hands.
In a blink of an eye.
Wu Xie, who struggled endlessly but could not get rid of Boss Fake King no matter what, was pulled straight into the gap in the sarcophagus and fell downwards together with Boss Fake King.
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See this scene.
'The most exciting episode is over.'
'It's time for the second half.'
Ding Ze thought, and in order not to be noticed, he immediately spit out the cigarette in his mouth and raised his foot to stamp it out.
Immediately, he still stood quietly at the corner inside the sarcophagus, quietly watching the live broadcast interface.
Only seen.
At only a height of three to four meters, the counterfeit boss Wang and Wu Xie fell to the bottom of the coffin one after another within a few seconds and fell on the hard rock.
As soon as he landed.
The counterfeit boss Wang immediately released his fat hand holding Wu Xie's right foot, turned his head and glanced around quickly, and then rolled his body into the thick fog, hiding his figure.
Wu Xie, whose life was seriously threatened, was not idle either.
Wu Xie reacted quickly, moved the flashlight, and quickly looked around the area, looking for the counterfeit boss.
About two seconds later, Boss Wang, the counterfeiter, was not found. He only saw the extremely thick fog around him. Wu Xie stood up and shook his arm vigilantly, hitting the fog beside him.
‘Hush!’
Nothing was hit, Wu Xie breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and looked at the inner wall of the sarcophagus behind him.
soon.
Wu Xie saw the large number of tree roots and roots on the inner wall of the sarcophagus...as well as the relief sculptures carved on the inner wall, which were blocked by tree roots and roots.
His eyes fell on the relief. Wu Xie, who was really curious, immediately reached out from his backpack, took out a short-handled hunting knife, and cut the roots of the tree.
I cut it a few times.
suddenly.
Wu Xie noticed that not far away, the inner wall that Ding Ze had cleaned up not long ago was basically unobstructed by tree roots.
"Um?"
With a confused sound, Wu Xie quickly moved his feet and came to the inner wall that Ding Ze had cleaned. He opened his eyes wide and looked at it with the help of a flashlight.
Watched it for a while.
After Wu Xie finished reading, he suddenly turned back and looked at the thick fog again. There was obviously a hint of panic in his behavior.
Without looking further, Wu Xie withdrew his gaze and shifted his gaze to the climbing rope that was currently located on his right hand side, about thirty or forty centimeters away.
Looking at the climbing rope, Wu Xie remained motionless for several seconds before raising his feet and walking over.
Stopping in front of the climbing rope, Wu Xie was silent. He first put the flashlight into his pocket, then inserted the short-handled hunting knife in his hand into his waist. Finally, he stretched out both hands together, grabbed the climbing rope, and prepared to climb.
Go up.
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See here.
'So, when you didn't move just now, were you hesitating whether to look for me immediately or go up and get the pistol first?'
'Then, considering that something might have happened to me, and that the fake boss was still a big threat, you decided to go up and get the pistol, and then come back down?'
Ding Ze thought about it and felt that it was probably like this.
'It's a good idea.'
'It's just a pity, Comrade Wu Xie, that you won't be able to go up for a while.'
Ding Ze looked at the live broadcast interface and thought to himself.
The next second.
What is supposed to come, has come.
‘The, the, the~~’
The strange and penetrating sound of grinding teeth suddenly sounded again after a while.
This time, the voice sounded not far behind Wu Xie.
Hear the sound.
Wu Xie, who had just grabbed the climbing rope and had not had time to start climbing up, suddenly felt a shock and froze up.
One second, two seconds, three seconds...
After being frozen for several seconds, Wu Xie made a move and slowly pulled out the short-handled hunting knife that had been inserted into his waist for a short time.
‘The, the, the~~’
The sound of teeth grinding, neither urgent nor slow, is still ringing.
Hearing this sound, Wu Xie, who had already gripped the hunting knife tightly, took a long, deep breath.
Soon!
‘Whoosh!’
Wu Xie suddenly turned around, swung the hunting knife he was holding tightly in his hand, and slashed horizontally in the direction of the sound of "de", making a sound of breaking wind.
The sound of breaking wind sounded. Immediately, Wu Xie, who had realized that he had not hit the target, quickly moved the flashlight light and illuminated it.
The light shines on.
Apart from the slightly fluctuating airflow, there are no other unusual facts that appear.
"What the hell!!"
"What the hell!!!"
Faced with this fact, Wu Xie had a voice. His voice was very small, and the meaning of surprise in his tone was quite clear.
"Did I misjudge the location?"
Discourse export.
Wu Xie gritted his teeth, raised his feet, and took a step forward.