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God is here even if he comes...

"Then, let's prepare the equipment..." Wuxie sighed deeply.

Because they are consultants, a special car will pick them up when they arrive.

The fat man lay by the window and sighed: "This feeling is really different. It's so refreshing to go there openly."

Wuxie looked at the scene on the roadside and told him: "Keep your voice down, do you want them to know what we do? I'll handcuff you carefully."

"Hey! What are you afraid of? There are still times when you are afraid. As expected, without my little brother, you have become less courageous and started to do things cautiously."

Yes, my brother is not here... They should be arriving soon.

"Hey, Tianzhen, I'm talking to you!" The fat man said nonchalantly: "Have you read their information? I took a look, and it's not clear."

Pan Zi was on the side with his eyes closed, and the fat man kept talking. He rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Fat Master, can you be quiet?"

Fatty: "Master Pan, cheer up. How can you protect your mistress if you don't have energy? Don't fall asleep, it's almost here."

Pan Zi: "..."

Wuxie flipped through the information, and the information was indeed not recorded in detail, only a few sentences.

[Since most of the development, ten people entered the first time and fainted immediately after reaching the third tomb. From then on, everyone who entered would immediately faint in the third tomb. Until now, people have fainted when they reached the second tomb. will have the same symptoms. Went to local hospital, no issues. 】

"If you go in and you're unconscious, isn't that poison gas?"

Fatty stopped bickering with Pan Zi and came over to discuss: "Zhenzhen, look at the last sentence. They have been to the hospital and are fine! Tell me, could it be... a ghost?"

Wu Xie turned her face to look at him and spoke in a deliberately sinister tone: "I...guess...it's...a big...ghost...who loves to eat little fat guys."

The fat man pretended to be surprised: "Oh, what should I do?"

Wu Xie: "What should I do, Fatty? Why don't you go?"

"Okay, okay, concentrate on it. Please understand it carefully and don't ruin our sign. This is a big deal and an important opportunity for us to make a name for ourselves." The fat man picked up the information and looked at it from left to right. Didn't figure out anything.

Wuxie said: "There won't be any information written here. You'll know it when we get there. Since we've called the consultant, there won't be anything unscientific. Don't worry, little fat man~"

"Come on, Fatty is worried that you will be scared and will test you. If there is danger then, remember to be smart and run faster. Fatty, I am the little fat dragon prince, so I may not be able to take care of you when I run."

Pan Zi said from the side: "Don't worry, mistress, as long as I am here, everything will be fine."

Wuxie looked at Pan Zi and thought: "Pan Zi, do you have a girl you like? It's time for you to get married. When can we have a wedding banquet?"

Pan Zi touched his head. His hair was newly cut and pricked his hands.

"Little Third Master, I'm not getting married. I made an appointment with Third Master to go to a nursing home together when we get old. Besides, I...can't delay this good girl, so forget it."

Fatty: "You? What's wrong with you? You are very good and in good health. Fatty, I hear you have a sweetheart. Don't waste your whole life just for a promise. It's so naive that his third uncle hasn't shown up for many years. You really He has always guarded his Wu Laosan's property."

Wuxie nodded: "The fat man is right. It's one thing when the third uncle will come back. You should always make plans for yourself. Besides, there is no conflict between you getting married and going to a nursing home when you get old. My third uncle also likes writing. Where is Aunt Jin."