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31 Chen Wenjin turned into a clay figurine

It didn't take long.

Under the gaze of everyone, the quagmire around the stone where everyone was standing returned to calm.

Those pheasant necks seemed to have come for a visit and disappeared.

Faced with this fact, most people are very confused.

"What's going on?" the fat man asked, and then, because he was unfamiliar with pheasant necks, he asked again, "What kind of snake is that? So powerful?"

Wu Xie took a deep breath, relaxed a little, and explained, "That thing, I call it a pheasant neck..."

Wu Xie explained.

After hearing this, the fat man took a deep breath and said, "Fuck! Is this pheasant's neck so strong?"

Wu Xie nodded.

"What should we do now?" At this time, Aning asked Ding Ze.

Ding Ze lit a cigarette, "These snakes appeared in groups, obviously coming towards us, but they seemed to have given up their attack after realizing that we were all awake..."

"Normally speaking, snakes are indeed solitary animals."

"But first the two pythons, and then these pheasant necks, all showed the meaning of group cooperation."

"What a wicked woman."

"Next, let's wait for daybreak... there is a certain probability that they will not come out during the day."

Ding Zeru said this.

Aning had no better idea, so he nodded and immediately made arrangements.

It doesn't make much sense for everyone to just stare and wait for dawn.

Some people still have to go to bed immediately to replenish their energy and restore their physical strength.

Then, the remaining people wait for rotation.

No one had any objections.

Not long after.

About twenty people got into their sleeping bags again.

Aning didn't sleep anymore and sat next to Ding Ze. He didn't say anything and just sat there.

Before I knew it, half an hour passed.

Sudden.

In the dark swamp in the distance, there was a sound that was not loud, but was definitely there.

Ding Ze heard it and knew what was going on, so he decisively picked up the flashlight and shined it in the direction of the noise.

This photo.

Chen Wenjin, who was covered in mud and had a rather graceful figure, immediately appeared in the light.

The next second.

Aning, Pan Zi and others also turned on their flashlights and shined their light on them.

In this way, Chen Wenjin seemed to be gathered in the spotlight.

Chen Wenjin didn't move, just stood there, looking at Ding Ze and his group like a ghost.

The fat man felt evil when he saw it, "What is that?"

At this time, Menyou Ping suddenly opened his mouth and exclaimed, "Oh my god, Chen Wenjin!"

At the same time as the words are spoken.

Menyouping jumped up like an arrow from the string, jumped into the swamp, and ran towards Chen Wenjin.

See the situation.

Chen Wenjin turned around and ran away.

Wu Xie and Pan Zi also jumped into the quagmire.

Aning and the others did not move.

The fat man hesitated for a moment and wanted to catch up.

"Don't chase! There is a cockscomb snake in the swamp. Do you want to die?" Ding Ze immediately cooperated with Menyou Ping's acting and scolded sternly.

Words spread.

Wu Xie and Pan Zi, who had just rushed into the mire and could not move a few steps, were shaken and stopped.

After stopping, Menyou Ping and Chen Wenjin ran a little further.

Wu Xie and Pan Zi didn't have Men You Ping's skills, so they realized Men You Ping and they were flying away...

"Mistress, let's go back quickly!!" Pan Zi made his choice.

soon.

Pan Zi and Wu Xie returned to the stone, their expressions extremely complicated.

"Is that really Chen Wenjin?" Wu Xie couldn't be sure and subconsciously asked Ding Ze.

Ding Ze pretended to be serious and nodded, "You shouldn't be mistaken about this."

Wu Xie also thought this was the case, but he still frowned tightly, "Then why is she running! What is she doing?"

Ding Ze didn't reply immediately. He took out his cigarettes, lit one, and looked down at the mire, thinking.

Pretended for a few seconds.

Feeling that the time was right, Ding Ze grinned and said, "Haha, why she ran away is not important. What is important is that I have very good news."

"What good news?" Wu Xie asked.

"Chen Wenjin first walked through this quagmire with Huo Ling. Later, he separated from Huo Ling and left Tamutuo alone. Now, it seems that he is operating here alone..."

"There is obviously someone who knows exactly how many cockscomb snakes there are. How does Chen Wenjin ensure that he will not be bitten to death by cockscomb snakes?"

"I guess it's because the cockscomb can't find her!"

"Why?" Hearing this, Aning, Wu Xie, Fatty, and Pan Zi all asked in unison.

Ding Ze smiled.

This kind of opportunity to show off naturally means you have to show off.

"Think about what Chen Wenjin looked like just now," Ding Ze said deliberately not to answer directly.

Hear the words.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

Aning's reaction was the fastest, "Silt! She is covered in silt!!!"

Ding Ze heard this and was happy, "She is indeed my wife, I think so too. Unless Chen Wenjin has a special hobby and likes to turn herself into a clay figure and run around here, otherwise, she will look like that,

There’s definitely a reason!”

"I think the mud here is either not ordinary mud, or it is because those cockscomb snakes have been moving in and out of the mud for many years, and the mud contains some smell of cockscomb snakes and the like!"

"In this way, as long as we also apply mud, the cockscomb snakes will either not see us, or they will regard us as the same kind and will not attack!"

After listening.

The fat man suddenly slapped his thigh and said excitedly, "That makes sense! What else is there to do with ink? Come on, do it quickly, get started and make mud."

Aning didn't hesitate.

Anyway, you won't lose anything by turning yourself into a clay figure.

What if that's really what happened?

then.

About half an hour later, everyone on the stone turned into clay figures.

"Okay, there's still some time before dawn, let's go to bed and make sure there's no problem," Ding Ze said with a sure smile.

At this time, Wu Xie asked with some worry, "What about the mengyou bottle?"

"Don't worry about him, he is so powerful, and most likely he has been to this place before, nothing will happen to him," Ding Ze said very relaxedly.

Wu Xie couldn't relax like this, but he had no other choice.

Talked a little more.

Those who should sleep go to sleep.

Ding Ze also wanted to go to bed, but he had to do a full performance, so he had to keep vigil.

Aning stayed with her caringly for a while, then fell silently into Ding Ze's arms and fell asleep.

Good.

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Its daybreak.

The crisis of the Cockscomb Snake has been resolved.

Wu Xie woke up and glanced at everyone for the first time and found that Menyou Ping had not returned yet, "Brother Ding, Menyou Ping?"

Ding Ze shook his head, "Probably still playing cat and mouse game with Chen Wenjin."

"Then let's..." Wu Xie had a headache.

Because according to the plan, after dawn and breakfast, they should set off.

"As I said before, don't worry about him, it'll be fine," Ding Ze, as an original author, felt very relieved.


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