Dongwei gasped and said uncertainly: "It may be that it is really an evil spirit, it may be poisoned." However, judging from the current situation, I prefer the latter. ”

Winter melon was stunned: "Poisoned?"

Dongwei nodded, and the old god was saying, "En." In order to prevent theft, some people will smear some plant poison on the funeral goods. I heard that there is a kind of mandala grass in Miaojiang, and its juice is taken out, applied to the arrowhead, and a drop will die. Moreover, plant poisons have a longer shelf life than animal poisons, and they have medicinal effects for hundreds of years. When these things evaporate, they gather in the tomb. Although the fat brother and your brother were wearing gloves and a filter mask, they more or less inhaled a little, which is why they reacted like this. ”

Hearing what he said, the winter melon nodded his head: "I didn't expect it, it was like this." Brother Dawei, if you really have you, you can understand this. ”

Dongwei scratched his head embarrassedly: "This...I'm 100% sure, that's how it was played on TV anyway." ”

The winter melon sighed, and it didn't matter what the reason was, and the top priority now was to see if there was anything wrong with the person.

They each poured some water on their companions, and after a while the fat man and the lighter's faces improved considerably.

The lighter was the first to wake up in a daze, he raised his eyes to look at the winter melon next to him, and muttered, "What's wrong with me?"

The winter melon breathed a sigh of relief, and said fearfully: "You scared me to death, you may have been poisoned just now, and your face was yellow." There are strange things in the tomb, we can't go anymore, life is more important than money. ”

The lighter nodded in agreement, indeed, when I was in there just now, I was really uncomfortable, it seems that the ghost place is really evil, and it is important to save my life.

After a pause for a few seconds, as if he remembered something, he rolled his eyes and asked, "What about the fat man?"

Winter melon turned his head and looked: "I haven't woken up yet." ”

The lighter turned his head, and whispered to the winter melon: "Go and grab the fat man's backpack, and our brothers won't have to worry about eating and drinking in this life." ”

The winter melon was stunned for a while, and some didn't react, so how to say that they would do it.

The lighter lowered his voice and said, "He has a golden bowl in his bag, which is worth at least two million." There are also some gold ingots and some gold cakes, which will not add up to less than twelve million. ”

"What, one thousand...two hundred...?!" the winter melon blurted out, his pupils dilated instantly, as if he had heard some shocking secret. When the lighter heard this, he was so frightened that he hurriedly went to cover his mouth.

Only then did the winter melon come to his senses, and he quickly swallowed the unfinished words back into his stomach.

After making sure that Dongwei didn't notice this, Donggua spoke again: "If he resists, kill them and throw the corpses in the pit and bury them." ”

The two whispered for a while, and at first the winter melon was reluctant to do it, after all, this was a life-threatening matter. However, the temptation of money cannot be resisted.

As soon as this person's eyes were red, his heart was black, and his heart was black, and even relatives and friends could do it, let alone two strangers who had never met before. What's more, in this wilderness, if the person is gone, throw it into the pit, and the ghost will not know.

In the end, the winter melon gritted his teeth and finally made up his mind: "Dry!"

Wealth and danger are sought, no poison is not a husband, who makes them unlucky.

Just do it, Donggua picked up the sapper shovel and said to Dongwei: "Brother Dawei, let's go back to the soil and fill the pit, the fat boss should be fine." ”

As he spoke, he walked over to the fat man's side and reached for the backpack on the ground. This backpack is the one that followed the fat man underground.

Who knows, Dongwei's speed is even faster than him, and he dragged his backpack to his side, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, wait for my fat brother to wake up, and then divide things." ”

"If you misunderstood, I'll take a look, not to divide it now. Brother, don't you still believe me? Dongwei's expression froze and he smiled awkwardly.

Dongwei is not so stupid, he has long noticed the small movements of the two. However, he didn't break it, and still smiled and said: "Of course I can trust you, but I'm just a part-time worker, if my boss knows that there is a lack of things, the blame is on my head, and I can't explain it." ”

Seeing him so tough, Winter Melon's attitude immediately took a 180-degree turn. His smile disappeared in an instant, and he said fiercely: "Bring me the backpack and show it to me." ”

Dongwei's eyes froze, and he said, "What do you mean by this?"

"Hmph, the meaning of toasting without eating and drinking, you have to give it today, and you have to give it if you don't give it. As he spoke, the sapper shoveled as a weapon and pointed at Dongwei's nose and said intimidatingly. At this time, the lighter also came over, carrying a Luoyang shovel in his hand.

Seeing the fierce and vicious appearance of these two people, Dongwei immediately understood, he stood up and warned loudly: "What do you want to do, do you want to rebel?"

Now that the skin of the face has been torn, the winter melon and the lighter have nothing to care about.

The lighter coughed for a while, seemingly kind, but in fact he persuaded with evil intentions: "Brother, you are alone now, but there are two people on our side." Why should you lose your life for money? In this way, our brother can give you a gold ingot, and it can guarantee that your life will not be harmed, this is a good deal. ”

Although I don't know what exactly is in the backpack, looking at the other party's posture, it is definitely not an ordinary thing.

Dongwei didn't even think about it, pointed to the noses of the two people and scolded: "Fart, what do you think of Lao Tzu." I'm telling you, before the fat brother wakes up, no one is allowed to touch the things in here, otherwise, don't blame me for being unkind. ”

As he spoke, he bent down on the spot and took half of the brick in his hand. The other hand picked up the backpack and carried it on his back, as if he was going to break the net with them.

The lighter and the winter melon are extremely angry, it's really a good word to persuade the damn ghost, since he doesn't know how to lift, then don't blame yourself for being spicy.

The two glanced at each other, and took the turn of the guy to kill Dongwei.

It wasn't a simple fight, nor was it a simple scare to scare him, both of them were killed, and it was clear that they were going for his life.

Money, sometimes it's really not a good thing. Tomb robbing is not a very good livelihood. While the profits are great, the dangers are also great. Not only do you have to worry about the encirclement and suppression of the JC, but you also have to worry about the news of various agencies in the cemetery, and you have to watch out for whether the people around you can trust it.

Just like now, the fat man brought out a lot of good things from it.

However, it is difficult to say whether these things belong to him in the end and do not belong to him. It's hard to say whether the lives of the two of them can be saved.