Suspect

After Zhang Qiling, who had made chicken feathers all over the ground, finished applying the medicine and put on his clothes, the trio who fell to the ground recovered a little bit of vitality.

Seeing that Zhang Qiling was done, Zhang Yan immediately leaned back against the hand that the other party reached out to help him sit up again. Now is not the time to save face, he is paralyzed now, his whole body is cold, let alone get more heat, Limbs are going to be stiff.

It's too cold to lie down, and I'm still tired from sitting, so I can only rely on heating to be comfortable#

What is Zhang Yan's situation, Zhang Qiling who has checked his situation behind him is naturally clear, otherwise he would not tolerate someone using him as a self-heating blanket while still teasing non-stop.

This is not over yet. Wu Xie, who also noticed the abnormality, saw that Zhang Yan seemed to be too cold. Not only did he get another smokeless stove, but he also made a simple hand warmer on the spot and handed it over. The outer robe was draped back as a quilt, and the fat man who was starting to boil the medicine groaned twice, "Smelly Taoist priest, you are treated top-notch this time. Look at how you are now, the three of us will never leave All around you. I was never so considerate to my old lady before..."

As he spoke, he became upset, "Smelly Taoist priest, you are comfortable relying on yourself, but this time you owe us a big fortune again. You didn't honor the meal last time, remember to pay it back!"

Zhang Yan smiled, and his expression was even a little smug, "Didn't you guys provide another parent now? In terms of seniority, I am the elder!"

Wu Xie twitched the corners of his mouth and rolled his eyes silently. He thought about his third uncle who was getting worse and worse, the old man Chen Pi who had disappeared, and then looked at Zhang Huyou and Poker Ping, and suddenly felt, let alone, he is really a Personalized elderly group.If you want to put it on the stage, he will definitely join in!But think about the mess behind it, maybe it's a novel family ethics drama of tomb robbers? emmmmm, old children, old children, the older they are, the more willful they are.

Seeing Zhang Yan who was clearly unable to move and wanted to tease the fat man, Wu Xie thought a little out of tune, the nanny of the third uncle was really not good at picking, when calling Pan Zi, Pan Zi threw a dead body in his face, and called Zhang Yan Yan Zhangyan dragged out a Shunzi and disappeared, and found that Shunzi was the guide. Shunzi killed Lang Feng directly.

Could it be that the third uncle must bring an unreliable buff when he picks someone? Zhang Yanming is usually very reliable, but after becoming a nanny, the nanny almost killed himself after playing around.

Wu Xiaogou fell into the inner repercussions and couldn't extricate himself.

"Give me a wink, you really want to open a dyeing workshop, do your best to put gold on your face, don't be a good-looking guy, you have to turn yourself into a little old man, you don't dislike me, but I don't!"

Seeing that the fat man wanted to say more, Zhang Yan quickly accepted his mistake, "I was wrong, I was wrong, and I will definitely not be stupid next time, okay?" He said bluntly and moved to another matter, "Now there is one more thing you need to consider, which is What to do next."

"What should I do? Are you afraid that we won't be able to take you out?"

Zhang Yan smiled helplessly, "You reminded me, except that I can't move, which is really a little bit. I really can't get through the tunnel now."

The fat man suddenly didn't understand: "Aren't you alive now, they still can't recognize it? But it's normal, after all, even the dried salted fish that has been dead for several years is more pleasing to the eye than you."

"Then how did you come here before, how do you go back now, take your talisman paper and paste it, the big deal is to let the little brother run faster, and pass it by."

Zhang Yan squinted at the fat man, sighed, and said with a smile: "Now you are the only ones who dare to treat me as a human being."

He stretched out his limp hand and waved it symbolically, and said to the fat man, "Anyway, you've been poisoned by me, so if you add more, it'll be the same. Use the evil-suppressing talisman from before."

The fat man curled his lips, "Unconscionable thing, isn't the master poisoned to save you? Can you be a little trustworthy to me and my little brother when we were naive? I think you are the most unreliable to me out of the three!"

"Whoever said that, I am obviously reliable to everyone."

Fatty and Wu Xie snorted at the same time, even Zhang Qiling, who was thinking about other things, turned his head and glanced at Zhang Yan, obviously no one believed this sentence.

Zhang Yan: ...

After all, the fat man fumbled from his pocket, and finally pulled out a folded talisman, pulled Zhang Yan's arm and stuck it on. The moment his hand touched the skin, it was icy cold, like pulling a talisman. Corpse hands.

Zhang Yan just laughed out loud and narrowed his eyes.

Fatty's heart sank.But he didn't show it. He still hummed and stuck the talisman paper on his arm. In a split second, the talisman paper immediately ignited, directly turning the skin it touched black. He was shocked and pulled the paper off After coming down, he cursed: "Zhang Yan, are you fucking crazy? Knowing that this talisman is harmful, let us post it? Think I'll kill you, what time is this, can you make fun of your own body?! "

Zhang Yan, who did not expect the fat man to react so strongly, froze for a moment, shrank back with a dry smile, and even pulled the outer robe that was being used as a quilt in front of him, and quickly retracted his hands: "Don't get excited, don't get excited, I'm a Can a talisman kill him?"

Seeing that the fat man was about to curse even more, he quickly changed his words to comfort him: "I made a mistake, didn't I trust you, I knew you would definitely take it down, and it's more intuitive to show you the real situation."

Wu Xie, who was also taken aback, also had lingering fears, and hurriedly brought the boiled external medicine over, and said at the same time, "Are you trusting? You are frightened! Don't say that your body is miserable enough to come here." Let’s just talk about Fatty, what’s the difference between your behavior and tricking Fatty to chop you up?”

Wu Xie became vicious as she spoke, "If this happens again, be careful I cut your hair!"

There is one thing to say, since he came out of the tomb of the sea, he has been displeased with this long hair for a long time, especially when he is wearing it!

The fat man was still angry, and complained angrily, "Innocent, look at this stinky Taoist priest, he still dares to laugh, he will be fine later, the fat man must deal with him three times a day!"

Zhang Yan, who was stared at by three pairs of eyes, said, "..." Can I go back and beat me to death a few minutes ago?

It's a bit cold now#

Zhang Qiling dragged out Zhang Yan who was shrinking more and more into the robe with a blank face, and began to take off his clothes and apply a bandage.

"hiss!"

Zhang Yan, who only asked a certain head nurse [Zhang] to quickly return to normal bandage level, admitted his mistake decisively, "I was wrong, I didn't think carefully, I'm brain-dead, and I will be honest and stop being a monster later. Comrade Wang, can you calm down a little?"

It was rare to see Zhang Yan being subdued, and the fat man finally felt more comfortable, his tone trembled again, and he hummed and threatened, "I'm not sincere, am I so easy to please? I really think that what you said before is absolutely right. You are just a liar. I am not a person and I am forcing us to follow him to be a person, Zhang Huyou, he is the only one! Did not run away!"

Wu Xie, who was assisting Zhang Qiling and devoted himself to wrapping Zhang Yan into a mummy, laughed immediately, "Did you hear that? Zhang Yan, your nickname is recognized!"

Zhang Yan sighed in his heart, and continued to talk about the business simply: "The clay figurine above is very sensitive to breath, and it will take me at least a day or more to recover a little and pass here, and I'm not suitable to appear outside now, but you can't continue to spend here."

He glanced at a few people and continued, "So my idea is that you go out and finish your work first, and come back to pick me up later."

Several people frowned at the same time.

The fat man spoke first, "Wait a minute, I can understand that the two of them have something to do, then I'm fine, I can accompany you. At this time, tough meat is better than no meat?"

Zhang Yan's expression became a little helpless, when he was about to explain,

Zhang Qiling suddenly snatched his words: "It's not okay. It's not safe..."

He looked at Zhang Yan, "We must go out together."

Zhang Yan realized something, and looked at Zhang Qiling, "Who else is there?"

Zhang Qiling said, "Shunzi..."

He paused briefly, then continued: "Pan Zi, the entrance to the passage was disabled when I came."

Zhang Yan frowned, but he couldn't show it at all on his face covered with bandages.

Hearing Pan Zi, Wu Xiezheng's hand holding the bandage soaked in the medicinal juice stopped for a moment. He lowered his head in silence for a moment, looked at Er Zhang, and asked calmly, "Actually, they all have problems?"

The two did not speak.

The fat man sat next to Wu Xie and scratched his head, "No, it's not necessarily true, right? At least that old boy Pan Zi shouldn't."

Zhang Yan shook his head, and said to Wu Xie, "Don't think too much, Lao Zhang is not really worried about them, don't forget, they were kept by your third uncle, and they are still guaranteed."

Hearing the last sentence, Zhang Qiling glanced at Zhang Yan, then at Wu Xie, and said nothing.

Hearing that Zhang Yan continued to avoid the key question, Wu Xie took a deep breath, and finally let it out heavily, "I know everyone has a reason for coming here. What did he do for killing Lang Feng on Shunzi Road?"

Without hesitation, Zhang Yan said, "That means there is something wrong with Lang Feng, and Shunzi would be the first to act first."

"Then why did Shunzi want to kill you?"

"..." Zhang Yan got stuck,

He looked at Wu Xie who was looking straight at him, and smiled helplessly, "Why did he want to harm me? Otherwise, how could we have lived together peacefully for so long before?"

"My business has nothing to do with his business."

Zhang Yan looked outside the cave: "It's just that tigers in the forest cannot be injured."

Let alone let people know that he was injured, unless he took the initiative to enter the zoo and put himself completely in the sun.

Zhang Yan glanced at Wu Xie, and silently completed the rest of the sentence in his heart.

Wu Xie was silent, and he suddenly realized that what actually happened here was far more complicated than what he initially thought, even though he was already trying his best to overestimate the degree of danger.

His third uncle asked him to come here, but it was just a small part of it. Those things hidden behind were the real killer.

There are obviously two waves of people who come here, Aning's team and Chen Pi's team.

Actually?

Shunzi has doubts, the dead Lang Feng has doubts, the little brother has doubts, Zhang Yan has doubts, third uncle has doubts, and even Pan Zi may have other tasks given by the third uncle. I still don't know if there are other tasks in Aning's team besides the third uncle. There are no other ghosts and monsters under the premise.

Wu Xie's eyes were empty, did they come to explore the underground palace, or to play Three Kingdoms?How about waiting until the third uncle and Aning are found, and everyone has a game of who is the undercover agent, and whoever loses consciously finds a rope to hang himself?

That's a really good idea.

Wu Xie thought mockingly.

He looked at the fat man who got up early and wandered around towards the end of the cave like digesting food, and Zhang Qiling who was still bandaging Zhang Yan: "By the way, little brother, have you seen the inside of this cave? Before this There is a mummy in front of the stone pier inside..."

He looked around, "Did you lose all the corpses?"

Zhang Qiling glanced at the redness in Zhang Yan's eyes, and replied lightly, "Well, I lost it."

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