Grave Robber: System, you want me to learn magic?

"Fat!"

Seeing Mi Luotuo rushing towards the fat man, Wu Xie immediately let out a roar.

Attracted by the louder breath than before, Miluotuo stopped immediately, and the huge green head full of bullet holes quickly locked on the place where the sound just came out, and flew towards it at a frenzied speed.

That's right, it's flying, not crawling.

It is clear that when Mi Luotuo went to chase the fat man just now, he used to climb on the top of the cave, why did Wu Xie jump directly from the top when it was Wu Xie's turn, and flew towards him?

Naive, what is the physique of the main character in the hot Shura field?

Qi Yan felt ashamed looking at the fat man, and Tai Shan, who turned his face away, turned blue.

Wu Xie backhanded Qi Yan who was next to him, and then he was about to roll to the other side, it seemed that he wanted to use himself to attract attention and make Qi Yan run away.

It was a touching thing, but his push...Qi Yan didn't even sway.

Wu Xie, who had already rolled to the side and was about to turn over to fight Miluotuo, felt that she had been humiliated invisibly.

Qi Yan sighed, stuffed the alarm clock in his hand back into the space bag, looked at Mi Luotuo who had already pressed down, and took out something amidst the shouts of Wu Xie and Fatty.

Fatty: "Money!!!!?"

Wu Xie: "Qi Yan!!! Eh..."

Especially when they saw Miluotuo, who was still waving his huge limbs, but was stuck on the top of the cave, and then saw something at the position of Miluotu's navel.

In short, the emotions between the two of them were extremely complicated for a while.

The atmosphere in the cave was even quieter than when I saw Miluotuo before.

Qi Yan clapped his hands, walked over to turn over half of his body, and pulled up Wu Xie who had failed to turn over half of his body, and said to the fat man who had failed to blow bubble gum bubbles: "Fatty, don't look, you should work!" Already!"

The fat man let out an "ah" like a dream, and then he said: "Oh, I know, I know, blow the door, right? Fatty, I'll come! Hey, you really have to go to the grave, Qianqian, this sense of security."

As he spoke, he took the explosives from Wuxie with his left hand, gave Qi Yan a thumbs-up with his right hand, and then groped the rocky soil near the bronze gate to calculate the amount of explosives.

This is too little to blow up, waste is a trivial matter, and damaging his reputation as a master of explosives is a major matter.

On the matter of bombing the tomb, Fatty's concentration is highly concentrated.

Wu Xie patted the same pants and clothes as if she hadn't, and looked up from time to time to see Miluotuo who was still waving his limbs and making potholes around the cave.

The most important thing is the thing that bears Miluo Tuo.

"You have carried this thing for so long and haven't thrown it away? If your space bag continues like this, will the things you take out one day be rotten?"

Qi Yan said "hehe", "I found this prize from the forest of the team building of the West Queen Mother Group Co., Ltd. You are so rotten that the human-faced bird statue still exudes the fragrance of grass and trees. How dare you question the quality of the team building of the West Queen Mother? Can't afford to lose?"

Wu Xie was speechless for a moment.

In the end, he could only choke out a sentence, "Next time, I'll bring the china shelf from Third Uncle's house."

The fat man was sticking a bomb near the copper door, and when he heard this, he immediately shouted: "Nave, if you want to take it, you should take a harder one, just a wooden shelf that can be broken when crushed, it's useless!"

Wuxie gave a dry cough, and with a slight sense of guilt she didn't know where it came from, she whispered: "The outside is made of wood, and the inside is made of pure gold."

Fatty: "Oh hoo!"

Qi Yan: "..."

Understood, next time I go back to put away the pocket money under the tile under the third uncle's bed, and first make an identical shelf to replace the pure gold shelf of the third uncle.

can only say……

It's him, it's him, it's him

Our hero, Little Innocence!