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There must be a reason why I did this.

"Brother, what's wrong?" the fat man asked softly.

"It feels... bad."

Zhang Qiling frowned, and the strong uneasiness made him very anxious, but at the same time there was a familiar feeling.

His chest began to feel hot, and Zhang Qiling tore open his clothes and the lining, leaving a big hole. In addition to his tattoo slowly showing up due to the burning sensation in his body, there was also a small grass left behind the bronze door, and it was this grass that caused the burning sensation.

"Brother, why did your unicorn tattoo come out?"

The fat man stared closely at the tattoo that was becoming more and more visible, as if he was staring at a big hole.

"Fat!"

Zhang Qiling became more and more anxious and reached out to grab the fat man's arm. The hot touch made the fat man shudder.

The fat man quickly shouted: "Who the hell has ice cubes? Hurry up!"

"Hurry up, something happened, why are you so fucking stunned!"

My voice was broken and no one could bring out the ice cubes. Who would bring these useless things to a place like this?

Fatty couldn't help but ask the Huo family and Boss Qiu's people for water.

"Stop whining with the fat man here. If something happens to my little brother, you won't be able to survive. Without him, Zhang Qiling, no one can get out of this ancient building alive!"

Maybe the fat man's words scared them, or maybe everyone agreed with what the fat man said. In the end, the fat man collected a lot of water and came to the little brother to wipe his body with a rotten rag.

Although it is not ice water, it is cold compared to the heat of the body.

"How's it going, little brother? Is it effective?"

His exposed body was rubbed over and over again, and Zhang Qiling's body was visibly red, as if it had been roasted on a fire.

The water evaporates as soon as it reaches the body. There was no other way, so the fat man had no choice but to sprinkle water on the little brother, just like watering flowers.

What's strange is that Zhang Qiling's body is so hot, but he doesn't shed a drop of sweat, but the fat man is sweating profusely.

Zhang Qiling pushed away the fat man and continued to sprinkle water on him, staring blankly at his hands.

"No, what happened to the little brother? What happened to the hand?" The fat man grabbed the little brother's hot arm and looked closer.

"It's okay, my hand is fine, don't be afraid, Fatty is here."

The water in the kettle ran out, so I asked some of the Huo family's guys to get some more.

Just like this, he kept sprinkling water on Zhang Qiling and fanning him.

Mrs. Huo just watched from the side, asking questions from time to time.

Zhang Qiling kept looking at his hands and calling Fatty every once in a while.

The fat man was nervous at first, but later he found that the little brother seemed to be making noises regularly. Was he confirming something?

After struggling for a long time, we almost ran out of water. If we didn’t have supplies, we had to go out as soon as possible.

Everyone in the secret room had some opinions and argued endlessly.

The fat man was annoyed: "You can go by yourself if you want. What are you yelling about? Do you want me to give you a ride?" He raised the gun in his hand.

Everyone on the road knows that Fatty is a ruthless character. He fought alone and later followed Wuxie. He is the one who survived the dangerous tomb.

There was silence in the secret room for a moment, and a big man asked aloud: "Since he has almost recovered, when will we leave? Brothers, all the water was given to him, and we must ensure that we get out alive."

"Yes, we must go back safely."

"My mother-in-law is still waiting for me at home."

...an endless stream.

The fat man plucked his ears and pointed at the man with a wife: "You have a wife and you come out to do such a dangerous thing? What a fool."