Pingxie: Give me three thousand brushstrokes and paint you as a prison

Poker-Face held the black gold ancient knife horizontally in front of him, and the monster let out a horrifying cry. Poker-Face jumped up with an astonishing speed, circled behind the monster, stabbed the knife in the monster's tail, and then started to run, the monster turned around and went away. Chasing the oil bottle, where is the rest of me.

Poker bottle used himself as a bait to let me escape, I leaned against the wall, but turned over, I went to another place, I groped the wall, trying to find an exit, along the wrinkled wall, and kept going , Strange to say, I have been touching but have not touched the corner. Is this tomb very big?

I turn on the headlights on my head,

A face appeared in front of me, with a long tongue sticking out, and eyes rolled upwards. I fell to the ground and looked carefully. It turned out to be a fat man. "I said, fat man, don't..." I walked over to have a look, The back was covered in cold sweat, the rope fell from nowhere, on the fat man's neck, I stretched out my hand to probe his nose, dead? !

Impossible, how could the fat man die?This is absolutely not true, I dare not get close, for fear that he will pick up the corpse and jump over and bite me to death, I put my trembling hands on his eyes, "Fatty, this...maybe it's a good thing, at least you can see The clouds are gone. Good brother..."

"duang~"

I looked over, the stone door was opened, and I turned off the headlights.Squatting in the corner, my palms were already sweating, thinking that the fat man would definitely protect me!

"Damn it, is there anyone?"

I was overjoyed that it was a fat man, but if it was a fat man, who was the person behind me?I looked back faintly, there was nothing, really, nothing!

I turned on the headlights, "Who? Where is who?" The fat man pointed a gun at me and shone the light on me. I was so shaken that I couldn't open my eyes. It's not right!"

I closed my eyes, "Damn fat man, why the fuck did you leave us behind and go away?" I walked over and snatched the gun from the fat man's hand.

The fat man looked at me with disgust, "What do you mean I left by myself? Obviously you and that little brother abandoned me and eloped!" The fat man frowned.

"What the hell are you talking about! My little brother and I met Zongzi, what about you? Turning around, you're gone, and you're still talking about me! It's unreasonable!!" I reasoned with him with my eyes wide open.

The fat man looked surprised, "Have you met Zongzi? Why didn't I know!"

"Didn't you hear? I was almost strangled!" I raised my head so he could look at my neck.

The fat man looked at my neck, as if he was thinking about something, suddenly raised his hand and grabbed my neck, his eyes were fierce, I couldn't speak, and when I felt like I was dying, the fat man let go of me, and then smiled strangely , turned around and ran, I squatted on the ground coughing desperately, this is not a fat man, and that corpse is not a fat man, where is the fat man?Where will Boyouping and Third Uncle be?

There is nothing in this tomb, but it is so weird. The tomb is not big, and the walls are straight with four corners.

Now there is more than one zongzi in the tomb, and there are things that have turned into everyone. I don’t know if those things will harm me. I will definitely meet them again when I go by myself, but I can’t tell which one is real and which one is fake. Yes, now I can't figure out the direction, and it is impossible to figure out the tomb.

"duang~嗞~"

I don't know where the sound came from, I carefully identified it, and the final result is, underground!Could it be Poker Bottle and that monster?I thought it was very possible. I lay down on the ground and listened quietly. There was another floor below, so how do I go down?

Not long after, there was no sound below. Could it be that there is a place to say goodbye?I must hurry down!I was groping around the wall, and suddenly remembered the previous few pieces of paper. I took them out and read them carefully, for fear of missing any details. something to open.

So here comes the problem again...