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Wu Xie patted the fat man. If it had been in the past, this would have been a public execution. The fat man would laugh at him, and he would pretend to be dead in embarrassment.

But in this environment, no one is in the mood to joke.

His hand was a little painful from being held. Looking at the pain in Pingzi's eyes, Wu Xie was a little at a loss.

How to say this? Call it a false hallucination? They probably won't believe it either.

"Wu Xie."

Wu Xie held one in each hand, and both of them were crying sadly. At this time, Wu Xie didn't feel anything, and even wanted to laugh a little.

"Bottleboy...where are you? I...can't see you."

Wu Xie quickly patted Pingzi and Fatty, telling them to look at Wu Xie.

"Can he hear us?" The fat man's face was filled with tears and runny nose, and he looked at Wu Xie ten years later in surprise.

Wu Xie thought carefully about how he seemed to have heard Pingzi calling him, so he looked at Zhang Qiling.

Zhang Qiling shouted to Wu Xie on the ground, and there was a reaction, as if he could hear it.

At this time, many loach-like monsters crawled behind the passage, and Zhang Qiling slashed at these strange fish reflexively.

Poof - green blood sprayed on the wall.

"My dear, is this from his world or ours?"

"Fat man, stop asking, kill him quickly."

The three men fought bravely to kill the fish, but strangely enough, the blood of Zhang Qiling and Wu Xie had no effect on them. You can only kill them in waves. It lasts forever and cannot be cut down no matter how hard it is cut.

At this time, the fat man felt as if he could touch the wall of the cave. He turned to Wu Xie ten years later and shouted: "Innocent, run!"

He was afraid that Wu Xie would die here, but the fat man forgot that if Wu Xie had not died, how could he have returned ten years later.

After cutting for a while, Wu Xie took the time to look at Wu Xie ten years later. He didn't leave, and he was crying.

"You're crying about your grandma, Pingzi. He hasn't left yet. Take him away quickly. Once he leaves, these bugs will be gone."

Take a gamble, if it's a replay of the previous life, then leaving will stop the attack.

Sure enough, after Pingzi carried him on his back and walked forward for a while, these strange fish disappeared. They can't touch the wall anymore.

"Innocent, am I dreaming?"

Bang, Wu Xie slapped the fat man.

"Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt. It's over. It's over. I'm innocent. I'm going to die. I'll tell you my bank card password, which is six to eight."

Wu Xie: "That's enough, that's enough. Fatty, stop acting. The little brother is back."

After taking a few steps forward, I didn't see Wu Xie.

Fatty: "Brother, isn't that right? You obviously took a few steps, why is this person gone?"

Wu Xie looked at it and found that it was indeed not there. : "If we look further forward, the time may be different."

"Hiccup~ Fatty is already hungry, why is he running so fast?"

At this time, a small point of light floated over.

The fat man poked it with his hand: "What is this? Fairy energy?"

This small spot of light circled around the three of them, dancing happily, and then, countless fluorescent lights slowly flew around.

The space behind the door was illuminated. There was a smooth stone road under their feet. The space here was very large, as big as several basketball courts, with no end in sight.

The fluorescent dots formed into small flowers for a while, stars for a while, and turned into stars all over the sky for a while...

"Fat Master has really learned a lot this time, it's so beautiful."

"Shh, listen." Zhang Qiling raised his hand to signal them to be quiet.

These light spots seem to be talking, and if you listen carefully you can hear countless voices. Wu Xie heard someone calling them through these light spots.

Wu Xie, Xiao Sanye, Zhang Qiling! Fat man, fat man, mistress, god! Brother Zhang, some people are even calling Wu Xiaoxiao......

Countless voices surrounded them, some were crying, some were shouting excitedly, seeming to be telling their own stories and chatting with them.