【Bottle evil】exist

The man stopped not far away. Looking at it from this angle, it looks like a solidified statue. This is not an exaggeration. The "man" is really big, and it looks like he is wearing a layer of armor. The feeling of being bloated and hard, and the constant ringing of the bell in his hand was all the more weird in this situation.

Sister Chen Xiaoan stuck tightly to my back, just like Ah Ning who used to pretend to be weak, our group began to feel that something was wrong, and the wind in the tomb passage was also blowing leisurely from the direction behind me, and the back was chilly for a while Yes, I'm also starting to feel my scalp tingling.

I still bit the bullet and pointed a gun at that person pretending to be calm.

"Who?" I tentatively asked.

There was no answer, a deathly silence.

I thought it was too embarrassing.

Wanting to get closer to see that guy, I gave them a look and hand gestures for me to take a look, but I felt someone holding me and stopping me. I looked down and saw that it was Chen Xiaoan, who grabbed the corner of my clothes with her left hand I didn't let it go, I thought she was afraid that I would be in danger if I went there, but she shook her head, but secretly stuffed something to me with her right hand, and signaled me with her eyes not to pretend to be okay.

What she gave me, which I hold in the palm of my hand, is a small hard lump of strip shape, I don't know what material it is, and it's heavy.I didn't know what she meant, so I accepted it anyway.

Then she let go and gave me a look, beckoning me to chase after her.

I don't know what kind of medicine she sells in her gourd?What is the purpose.

There are only two aspects of contact with her. I have mixed feelings about this little girl. On the one hand, it is because her sister left too many bad impressions on me, and on the other hand, it is also because her sister’s death left me with many inexplicable feelings. distracting thoughts.But now is not the time to think about this. I just want to find out the identity of the weird person in front of me. If it is a zongzi or something, I can turn my head like my brother. Although I am not strong enough, it is okay to blow my head. If it is a person, It's about to tie up and ask about the origin, sneaky, rape or steal.

I suddenly realized that this guy looked familiar.But I can't tell where it feels familiar to me, the way I walk or the way I ring the bell is a little unnatural.

How should I put it, it's not as rigid as Zongzi's Blood Corpse, but it's a little clumsy. If it wasn't for the slightly weird atmosphere, it still looks quite funny.

Holding the gun, I slowly walked towards that suspicious guy, one step at a time...

Devil's steps...

When I got closer, I found that the guy was facing us with his back. No wonder I couldn’t see his face clearly. With a gun in my hand, I became bolder. I pointed at that guy and asked loudly: "Who is it? Grandpa, turn around and show me."

After I finished speaking, I regretted it, what if I had a beautiful ghost like sister Sadako... In case I had a bun face, would I not be able to hold my gun steady...

Fortunately, that guy didn't give me a chance to see his face. As soon as I got to him, he ran away. As soon as he escaped, I hugged my gun and chased him. He ran quite fast and reached a fork in front of me. I followed him and chased him and completely forgot about the group of people behind me. I don’t know if this person is very familiar with the terrain of the tomb passage or he was in a hurry to go to the doctor. He twisted and ran for a long distance. Knife guy, see if I catch up and kill you.

After running so far, the man seemed to be deliberately keeping the speed for me to chase, so I realized that the other party might have lured me out on purpose. It's over, it's a trap!

Damn, I ran so hard for so long and thought it was a zongzi ==

But I am still catching up, no matter what the hell, labor and capital can't do useless work!

Tune the tiger away from the mountain?

Tune the tiger?

I'm the tiger who's going to be transferred == I barely become a team leader, so don't look down on me like that!

I am pretty self-aware of how many catties I have, and the other party doesn't have to deliberately transfer me away. There is another possibility, that is...

I thought of the sense of familiarity just now, and I felt a certainty in my heart.

The guy in front was getting slower and slower, and he was about to catch up with him. He suddenly turned to the left, and I followed him, and finally he was exhausted and fell to the ground, and I almost fell on top of him. .

I ignored the rest and stabilized my body. I went straight over, just wanting to see what happened. Could this bastard be the person I imagined.

Before I could open my mouth, the guy started shouting: "Oh shit, I fell to the death of the fat man, it hurts to death! Fortunately, I am fat enough."

The corner of my mouth twitched, I really did not make a mistake in my judgment.How could I not recognize this chubby body at first...

The fat man over there was still complaining, "Innocent, you have been chasing after me endlessly, and even pointed a gun at my head, scaring my fat man into thinking you didn't recognize me and want to blow my head off."

"Run more, lose weight." I continued angrily.

"Hey, naive, don't stand aside and talk sarcasticly, come and give me a hand, and help Fat Master take off this equipment. I'm dead heavy and exhausted. You don't appreciate it when you kindly help naive. It's hard work. I won't be a flattering fat man anymore." The fat man clearly complained about my gloating.

"Okay, my fat benefactor, thank you for your hard work." I comforted you.

"That's about the same." The fat man pouted,

Helping the fat man unload his equipment, I couldn't help admiring him for running with this heavy thing for so long. I asked the fat man where he got the thing that looked like tattered armor, and he said it was in a strange tomb just now picked up.

I studied it carefully and found that it was also made of bronze, with curly green hair and a strange smell. I asked in distaste, "It's really hard for you to stay here for so long."

"By the way, did you feel any discomfort in this armor?" I asked the fat man, because the bronze armor looked a little weird.

"It's nothing, except for the bad smell, maybe I farted in it and it can't go away." The fat man replied,...

"Cough cough, let's talk about business and business." I coughed twice, and then said, "By the way, you were taken hostage, didn't you, that guy surnamed Xu said that."

"Don't mention it, I was hurt by your little pit. They still have a few powerful people, including an old acquaintance. They deal with Fat Lord me together, even if I am the reincarnation of Arhat, I can't beat me."

"Then you surrendered?" I rolled my eyes at him,

"Fatty Lord, how could I be so brave and clever that I was restrained by a few bastards, tsk tsk, that's really embarrassing to Fatty Lord."

"You can brag, you have nothing to do except fat and invulnerable." I mocked, "Then, how did you escape from their control?"

The fat man smiled embarrassingly, "Uh, you can't fight singles. Those few are not vegetarians, but we have the cards."

Hole?

My monk Zhang Er couldn't figure it out, could it be that there is still another expert helping me?Could it be that my second uncle sent someone to protect me?