Chapter 961: Everlasting Lantern

"It's moving, it's moving."

Seeing that the group of half-orcs was about to rush in front of them, the flap under everyone's feet changed rapidly, and soon the road in front of them was rerouted, and several flaps were like stone gates, blocking those half-orcs.

"Hehe, it's like a Rubik's Cube."

Before the fat man was happy, he felt a stumble under his feet, and his body almost didn't fall. The other section of the corridor where everyone was also spun rapidly, and all the flaps were opened, and everyone was suspended in the air at once, and everyone fell into a long and dark corridor defenselessly.

Yes......

After a panicked scream, everyone fell to the ground.

"Ahem."

Everyone was slammed into this, and they almost didn't faint, but fortunately there was not hard ground underneath. Rao is like this, Zhang Meng was also smashed and his head was dizzy. Listening to the wailing sound coming from beside him, Zhang Meng asked, "Are you okay with everyone?" ”

"Is this alright? I almost fell to death the fat man. The fat man pouted dissatisfiedly and said, "Fuck it, my butt is about to be smashed into eight petals." ”

"Eight petals?"

"Poof!"

In the dark environment, Zhao San, who was stunned, heard the fat man's words, and laughed out loud, and he couldn't care about the pain, so he said to the fat man: "I said that you little fat man is so happy, where is it like a person whose butt has been broken into eight petals?" ”

"You can't scream if you break into eight petals?" The fat man said dissatisfiedly: "I said old bandit, do you still have a conscience......

Seeing that the fat man and Zhao San were in pain, they didn't seem to be in the way when they heard the tone. Zhang Meng didn't listen to the ridicule of the two of them anymore, and shouted to several other people in the dark: "Xiaolou, Laizi, Qing Pheasant, Lady." ”

In the dark environment, there was no response, only a cry of pain.

"Hmm."

"Sss

"Brother Meng, I'm here."

Looking for Xiaolou's voice, Zhang Meng walked over, and then hugged Xiaolou in his arms and said, "It's okay, it's okay." ”

"Woo." Xiaolou cried aggrievedly.

"Damn, I said, can you two not always get tired in front of the fat man." The fat man who was bragging with Zhao San heard the voices of Zhang Meng and Xiaolou, and immediately scolded: "Although I can't see it now, don't be a fat man." ”

"Hehe, and me." Listening to the fat man's words, in the dark, Laizi smiled.

As everyone laughed one by one, the pheasant also made a rare joke: "It's okay, it's okay, it's so dark here, the young master is casual." ”

Hearing the laughter around him, Zhang Meng knew that not only Xiaolou, Fatty, and Zhao San were fine, but Lai Zi and Qing Pheasant were also alive, Zhang Meng finally breathed a sigh of relief, but then remembered Lady Na, and quickly asked, "By the way, what about Lady Na?" ”

"Lady?"

As soon as they heard this, everyone was stunned at the same time, and then they realized that there was indeed no lady's voice.

"Damn, it couldn't have been lost when it fell just now, right?"

Listening to the fat man's stinky mouth, Zhang Meng hurriedly said, "Look for it." ”

"Looking, where can I find this one who can't see my fingers?" The fat man glared and said, "Just now, I didn't know where the flashlight went, and now we don't know where we are, how to find it?" ”

"Sister Na." Hearing everyone's words, Xiao Lou immediately sobbed: "Sister Na! ”

"Don't worry, she'll be fine." Zhang Meng saw that Xiaolou was really anxious, and hurriedly comforted Xiaolou, and then hurriedly said to everyone: "That's right, rope!" She's got a rope tied to her. ”

"Yes, we're all pulling the ropes from our bodies." As soon as he heard Zhang Meng say this, Zhao San remembered that Lady Na was tied to the rope tied to everyone: "Even if you really fall unconscious, I'm afraid you won't be able to fall far." ”

Saying that, everyone set off together, and pulled the ropes on their waists to find Lady.

"No need to look for it, I'm fine."

In the darkness, Lady Na's answer came.

"Damn, if you're okay, squeak early." Hearing Lady's mature and sexy voice, the fat man was angry, and then looked back at Zhang Meng: "I said, we can't see anything now, what should we do?" ”

Although Lady Na didn't speak, Zhang Meng felt that Lady Na's voice was a little strange, but since the other party said that it was okay, Zhang Meng didn't say anything, so he said to everyone: "Everyone see if there are any other flashlights in your hands?" Nearby ones are also available. ”

"I don't know where I fell."

"Mine also fell off ......"

Hearing everyone's response, Zhang Meng shook his head in disappointment, it seems that it is really troublesome now, if there is no light, what will everyone do next, it will be difficult to go.

Just when everyone was at a loss, Zhao San laughed twice, took out a gadget from his pocket, and then lit the dry tobacco stick that he never left his hand, and said, "It seems that we only have such a little light source left." ”

"Old bandit, it's really enough! I didn't expect you to keep such a hand. Seeing Zhao San's lighter, the fat man was overjoyed: "Don't care about any light source, just illuminate it." ”

"I'm afraid it won't take long." Zhao San shook his head and said.

"It's okay, there's a light source, let's look for it again and see if we can find the flashlight." Zhang Meng borrowed Zhao San's lighter and hurriedly searched to the side.

Before everyone could do so, they heard the fat man point to the front in surprise and shouted, ", there is, there is." ”

"Got it?" Looking at the fat man cheering, Zhang Meng asked puzzledly, "What's there?" ”

"Everlasting light!" The fat man said, "There is a lantern behind you." ”

"Ever-bright lights?" Hearing the fat man say this, Zhang Meng was overjoyed and quickly turned around, but in an instant, he fell into disappointment again, muttering: "I said fatty, are you fooling ......me?"

", you're really a fat man, I'm fine."

"Then you say, why is the everlasting lamp called the everlasting lamp?" Zhang Meng smiled bitterly: "How can there be a long-lasting light that is not lit?" ”

"Also...... Maybe it's burned out. The fat man also felt that what Zhang Meng said was reasonable, so he had to find another reason: "After all, this tomb is hundreds of thousands of years old, and there is nothing to be done if the oil burns out." ”

"Nonsense, you said it burned out, so what's the use of finding it?" Zhang Meng shook his head.

"It's useless or not, it's better than relying on a lighter now!" The fat man said unwillingly: "Anyway, there is no way now, a dead horse should be a live horse doctor." ”

"Cut!" Zhang Meng pouted, but what the fat man said was right, now it is better to find out than to stare dryly. However, he was not as eager as the fat man, and continued to look for the flashlight that had fallen to the ground by the faint light.

The fat man didn't wait for everyone, he took Zhao San's lighter and lit it. After lighting it, although the lantern did not light up all at once, it still lit a faint flame.

"Alas, alas, is it really burning?" Seeing that the flames were really lit, the fat man suddenly shouted: "Come here, come here!" ”

Hearing the fat man's rambling, everyone was stunned at the same time, but before everyone could catch up, the small flame that had just been lit was extinguished at once.

"Huh, what's going on?"

The fat man looked at it suspiciously, but he didn't find anything unusual, and after a while, he lit the lantern with a lighter. The everlasting lamp, which seemed to have burned out, lit up a faint flame again.

"Little fat man, where are you?" Zhao San shouted.

"Nonsense, don't you see a fire here?" The fat man said angrily: "Although this everlasting lamp seems to have burned out, fortunately, there are still a few flames." ”

"What?" Listening to the fat man's words, Zhao San asked in a trembling voice, "You turned on the lamp?" Why didn't I see that? Moe boy, how many flames do you see? ”

"Isn't it just the flame of the lighter in the fat man's hand?" Listening to the conversation between the fat man and Zhao San, Zhang Meng, who was walking over, said in surprise: "Where did the lamp come from?" ”

"I said you can really open your eyes and tell nonsense......"

Seeing that the fat man didn't look fake, Zhao San looked dark, stared at the fat man in front of him and said, "No, little fat man, the third uncle and we don't have the heart to joke with you." ”

"Cut! Old bandit, fat man, I don't believe you. The fat man looked sideways at Laizi who was walking behind: "Let the second dog say, and I will believe his words." ”

Facing the fat man's question, Lai Zi also quickly shook his head: "There is really only the flame of the lighter." ”

"Isn't it?"

Although the fat man doesn't believe everyone's words, but for Lai Zi, the fat man trusts him very much, Lai Zi has always rarely joked with himself, at this time Lai Zi can't be the same as Zhang Meng and Zhao San, but now even Lai Zi says that there is only the flame of a lighter, which makes the fat man feel a little panicked. The fat man secretly glanced back, and at this glance, he almost didn't scare the fat man's three souls and seven spirits away, and the everlasting lamp that had just burned behind him didn't know when it went out again.

Once, the fat man may be regarded as an accident, but twice, it cannot be explained by coincidence.

"Anyone?" The fat man panicked.

Seeing that the fat man was panicked, Zhao San hurriedly looked to the side, and only after seeing that there was no movement did he say, "Where is it?" ”

"I don't know." Seeing that he really didn't see any figures, the fat man was also puzzled, and hurriedly took a few steps back, and said to everyone, "Don't come here yet." ”

"Damn! I play this hand with the fat man, and I don't look at who the fat man is. As he spoke, the fat man took the lighter just now and lit the lamp again. But no matter how the fat man ordered, he couldn't afford to burn this everlasting lamp.

Seeing that this was the case, Zhao San was a little dissatisfied, "Alas, I said little fat man, you just fooled the third uncle and a few of us?" ”

"Who's okay to fool you." Seeing that he really couldn't light the ever-bright lamp in front of him, the fat man simply stepped forward and broke off the lamp on it, looked at the last ashes in the lamp, and scolded and said, "Grass! It's fucking unlucky, it's completely out of gas. ”

Zhao San looked incredulous: "Can it be so coincidental?" ”

"Believe it or not." The fat man pursed his mouth, turned around, crossed his waist and shouted at the dark environment around him: "Fat man, no matter who you are, but don't play with the fat man and me, be careful of playing with fire and self-immolation!" ”