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Wu Xie felt that she was completely suffocated at that second.

Bugs, big bugs.

Goosebumps appeared all over his body, and he quickly shook his clothes. In the end, he felt really sick, so he simply took off his coat and shook it twice.

A bunch of big and small bugs were shaken off like this, and they all looked like a ball, which was creepy.

This is not a fight...it is simply a bug nest.

Wu Xie still remembered the voice that he couldn't hear just now, and he looked up to the front, only to see a person standing there.

In this dark tunnel, it is really hard to see the appearance of the person coming, and the flashlight was turned off by the fat man. Under the blue fluorescent light all over the place, Wu Xie could only vaguely see the figure holding a long handle in his hand. Long, something like a weapon.

"Brother?" Fatty shouted when he saw the man's attire.

"It's not my little brother, my little brother is much taller than him." Wu Xie glanced at the figure of the man.

"Isn't it little brother? Who is that?" The fat man was stunned for a moment.

Several people looked at each other, and suddenly squatted down collectively, hiding next to the lamp slave.

Monk Hua whispered beside him, "Don't go there yet."

The crowd crowded behind a few lamp slaves.Wu Xie broke out in a cold sweat as he looked at the dark figure in front of him.

Since this person is not a little brother...then are there any other living people in this bucket?

"This can't be some kind of zongzi." The fat man whispered behind Wu Xie's ear.Wu Xie shook his head, but his heart became a little flustered.

"This thing is interesting. This bug actually listens to Zongzi and dies if it says it dies." The fat man smacked his mouth and said again.Wu Xie ignored him, but just stared at the figure in front of him closely.

"Da da da."

In the long tunnel, the crisp sound of shoe soles echoed in the air, Wu Xie and the others stared nervously at the shadow that was walking towards here, thinking quickly in their hearts.

This is a dumpling?

No, no, no... Zongzi would not wear shoes that made such a noise, and there was no strange stiffness in the walking posture of this figure.

So this is a grave robber?

In addition to Aning and them these days, who would go to Changbai Mountain to fight in this freezing weather?

The black shadow gradually came to a place where Wu Xie and the others could see, and the glowing blue light on the ground slightly illuminated her figure. Wu Xie suddenly felt that the person in front of him was a little familiar, and before he could understand it, suddenly Hearing the fat man next to him slap his thigh, "Oh, what a zongzi."

"Mother, what should I do about this?" Monk Hua and Ye Cheng, who were also squatting there, directly picked up the guy. Wu Xie was shocked all of a sudden, and quickly pressed down the person next to him who had never seen this "zongzi" before. Several people.

Big Zongzi Yan Xiaofu saw that the people in front of her hid behind the lamp slave and looked at her secretly, and a few people took out the things in their hands, and her mood suddenly became complicated.

This is much more complicated than when she saw Wu Xie's face covered in dead bugs just now.

She actually wanted to reach out to say hello to Wu Xie, Fatty Wang, and Pan Zi. After all, they are all acquaintances... Although they may not be able to talk to her...

But after thinking about it, Yan Xiaofu put her hands down again, what should she do if she greets casually and then scares others.

Wu Xie stared dumbfounded at the female zongzi who came out of nowhere, and suddenly felt that she and the little brother were fucking disorganized and undisciplined. In the place where she shits, you can meet her after a fight?

To put it bluntly... the chances of meeting a corpse turtle in this place are higher than hers, no... what should be asked is how did she appear here?

So where has she been all these days?Could it be that he has been in this bucket all the time?

It's freezing cold here, how did that female rice dumpling get here?Why is she here, but my brother wants to fight with them?

...or is it that she and Poker Ping were originally in the same group, and they both knew about this place long ago, and the partnership tricked them here?

Then what are they trying to do?

Wu Xie was confused for a while, but at this point he almost understood that the pile of dead bugs on the ground was probably killed by the rice dumpling in front of him, so it was not so strange for him to die like this.

In his opinion, this zongzi has always had an evil feeling. When Wu Xie first entered the fight, he met a female zongzi in white clothes at the entrance. At that time, he didn't listen to the third uncle's words. Da Qi glanced back, and with just one glance, he passed out directly, and it took a long time before he woke up.

Afterwards Poker Fing explained to him that it was because the female zongzi sucked the yang energy from his body and wanted to take the opportunity to escape from the tomb, which is why he passed out.

No matter how Wu Xie heard it, he felt that this was not like a female zongzi, but more like a female ghost, but it was only since then that he knew the saying that zongzi absorbs yang energy.

There are various indications that the female rice dumpling in front of him, who always wears red clothes, is not as advanced as the female rice dumpling in white clothes back then. When he secretly took the female rice dumpling in front of him into the sea, he also saw her with his own eyes. Make two people unconscious in between.

So seeing her, Wu Xie finally quietly guessed how the bugs on the ground died... Could it be that she sucked up the yang energy and died?

He did hear the girl in red muttering something just now, maybe it was some kind of zongzi's formula.

The current situation is very complicated, and Wu Xie didn't dare to speak casually. He tentatively asked, "You, why are you here? Does my brother know that you are here?"

……

Yan Xiaofu silently looked at the naive comrades in front of her who were carrying which pot was not open, and suddenly wanted to raise her head to the sky and scream.

- Kill you!

If I let him know, can I still come?

The audience immediately started booing in the live broadcast room after hearing this.

"Big Rouge, come, answer the innocent classmate's question."

"What is this... Is my sister-in-law forcing me to ask my sister-in-law? 2333333"

"Rouge! Don't be shy, let's tell him openly that we sneaked out and followed all the way, so I'll ask you if you're afraid!"

Yan Xiaofu really wanted to turn around and show them a chic smile, and then said vigorously that I was not afraid, so I followed, and he could hack me to death.

Then, as usual, Yan Xiaofu silently simulated this scene several times in her heart, and she was very happy. She looked around at the little brother, but she didn't find him, and she breathed a long sigh of relief...

"Why did you come here? My little brother didn't know where he was just now." The fat man suddenly frowned, "It's over, it's over, my brother is gone, here comes a real rice dumpling, or a meat dumpling..."

Yan Xiaofu looked at the ground, there were two people lying there, one was Shun Zi, and the other was probably Lang Feng who was blown to death as bait in the original book.

When she saw two people, she breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that it was still early, this is God's will.

With her keen hearing, Yan Xiaofu heard the faint sound of "呵呵呵啦" again, she didn't speak, walked over and lifted Wu Xie from the ground, Wu Xie was pulled like a carrot lifted from the ground.

Those people from the Chen Pi A Si lineage just started.He kept looking at Yan Xiaofu with a scrutinizing gaze, and seeing Wu Xie being picked up, he didn't say a word, and all waited and watched.

Only Pan Zi saw this scene, and also stood up, looking very wary of Yan Xiaofu, but Wu Xie himself didn't react, he just stood there quietly, waiting to see what this female zongzi would do next.

This zongzi would pop out a word or two when no one was around, Wu Xie still knew this, but now that there were so many people here, he didn't know if the female zongzi could speak.

Fatty has been sitting there happily watching the scene in front of him, he doesn't seem to be worried at all about Wu Xie being killed by the female rice dumpling, who is Fatty?It's not a big deal to watch the excitement, the more dangerous he is, the less serious he is.

He always thought this zongzi was very interesting, and it was a small accident to meet her here now. He thought that the two of them would never have the chance to meet in the future.

Now the fat man can't wait to take out a bag of melon seeds and sit here and watch while eating. After all, he has been in this bucket for so long, seeing that this rice dumpling can cure that kind of bug, he also relaxes.He leaned against the stone wall behind him and kicked his legs, "Monk, don't pull my legs, your hands are so cold."

"I didn't pull your leg?" Monk Hua said in confusion, the fat man turned his head to insult him, but he saw Monk Hua raised his hands, both of which were empty.

The fat man's face suddenly turned pale, and he looked down at his calf, where a blue-gray withered hand stretched out at some point, holding his leg tightly.

The sound of their conversation was heard by the audience, so the attention of the whole live broadcast room was diverted to the withered little hand.

"...Is this a prop for a haunted house?"

"No... I just saw it move."

"The props of the haunted house... can also be moved 2333333"

"Damn it, I'd rather it be a human hand, otherwise I don't want to go to a haunted house in my life."

"Don't be funny, whose child's arms are so thin."

All eyes were on there, the fat man scolded his mother, and then pulled out his leg fiercely, but the withered little hand seemed determined to let the fat man go down to accompany it. tight.

The hand protruded from a crack, and the fat man happened to sit next to the crack, so he was caught.

Yan Xiaofu walked over slowly, drew out the black gold sword behind her, and swung it vigorously.

There was a shrill scream from the other side of the crack. It sounded like it was coming from an unimaginable creature. The hand holding the fat man's leg loosened suddenly, and then fell off.

The splashed black blood directly sprayed the face of the fat man next to him. He sat there, staring blankly at Yan Xiaofu who maintained the posture of swinging the sword, as if he had been frightened stupid.