"Run, run!"

Zhao almost used his greatest strength, desperately calling Zhang Meng and the fat man back to the secret room, and while running, he also reminded: "Quick, avoid the sun." ”

Ouyang, who finally knew what this thing was, finally showed a trace of anger when he saw those small black dots like moths, and then glared fiercely, picked up the sand on the ground and sprinkled it, and immediately shot down the two small black dots. Then they followed Zhao San without looking back, and they went inside.

It wasn't until they walked back into the cave that everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The fat man asked Zhao San: "Hey, I said, what was that thing just now, why is it so powerful?" ”

"I don't know." Zhao San shook his head, as if he still had palpitations.

"You know what?" The fat man angrily snorted at Ouyang again.

"That's a moth."

"Moth?" The fat man paused, thought about it, and realized that he had not heard of the term: "What the hell is that?" Fat man, how have I never seen it. ”

"Moth, it is rumored to be an insect from hell, you are a person born in the yang world, of course you can't see it." Ouyang sneered.

"Damn! It's as if this is not the yang world. The fat man said.

"That's right, this is Hades." Ouyang's tone seemed to be a little worried.

Seeing this, Zhang Meng said: "You are worried, there are other people hiding here." ”

"It's not worrying, it's definitely there." Just when Zhang Meng was questioning, Ouyang on the side said affirmatively: "I checked those sacrificed little soldiers and found that not all of them were burned to death by moths. And the methods of cutting throats, crushing bones, and piercing hearts are very vicious, which is not at all something that those stupid mercenaries can do. ”

"Are you suspicious of the guy you just fought?" Zhang Meng asked.

"Hmm." Ouyang nodded and said, "It's him, only he has such strong strength." ”

"Damn!" As soon as he thought of that person, the fat man felt a faint pain in the place where he had been beaten before, and hurriedly whispered: "Hey, I said that those little moths wouldn't be raised by him, right?" ”

"Hiss......"

Before anyone could answer, everyone heard Zhao San let out a painful moan.

Seeing everyone looking at him, Zhao San hurriedly explained: "It's okay, I was burned by the fire." ”

"Old bandit, why did you just get on the road? A master of six doors will be kidnapped by a few mercenaries. The fat man sarcastically said.

Hearing the fat man's words, Zhang Meng also looked at Zhao San in puzzlement, it stands to reason that with the third uncle's ability, it is impossible to be easily captured by two mercenaries, at least, he has enough time to ask for help.

Seeming to see the doubts of the two, Zhao San coughed twice and explained: "I was negligent just now, I didn't expect these two guys to hide in a sarcophagus that was not closed, I accidentally fell in, and I didn't have time to shout." Then he was gagged, and it was too late to shout if he wanted to. ”

After listening to Zhao San's words, the three of them all glanced at each other. Zhao San's words, they didn't believe it at all, not to mention that Zhao San was old and strong, and his kung fu foundation was not weak, even two normal foreign mercenaries might not be able to subdue Zhao San so easily, let alone those Bogut Company mercenaries who had become frightened birds.

Obviously, Zhao San lied.

In fact, there is no need to ask, everyone can guess that in this Gobi Desert, Zhao San can be easily subdued, except for Ouyang; There is only the shadow that is entangled with Ouyang.

"Don't delay here, the little fat man is right, the moth must have been raised by people, and it is impossible to go out the way from where you came." Zhao San coughed while turning on the flashlight, discerning the direction, and quickly found the way: "Everyone come with me, we have to get out of here before the moth appears." ”

Listening to Zhao San's tone, he seemed to know where there was a safe way out.

This couldn't help but increase the suspicions of Zhang Meng, Fatzi, and Ouyang.

The fat man seemed to say a cliché: "Old bandit, do you know this moth?" What the hell is this? ”

seemed to know that the fat man was tricking himself, and Zhao San didn't pay attention to the fat man at all.

The fat man stuck out his tongue, and Ouyang on the side hurriedly explained to the fat man: "It is rumored that this moth is a messenger from hell, but it is actually a mutant moth that grows in the graveyard all year round. From a scientific dialectical point of view, because the hair and clothes of the deceased in the cemetery atomized into yellow, the moths living here will feed on yellow phosphorus, and over time, their bodies will be full of yellow phosphorus. Yellow phosphorus has a very low ignition point, and it will spontaneously combust when it encounters light, and I think that's how the fire just burned. ”

"That's fucking wicked, isn't it?" The fat man muttered, "Just two small moths can burn two big living people into charcoal in an instant, which is more powerful than a flamethrower." ”

"Don't you smell the smoke from them?" Ouyang asked rhetorically.

Zhang Meng suddenly realized: "That's right, they do have the smell of gunsmoke, but I didn't think about it at that time." So where did the smoke come from? Could it be ......?"

"That's right, probably in the coffin where they were lying." Ouyang said: "As for where the smoke came from, it may be the person who attacked us, or it may be that the prophet on the bamboo slip has already laid it out in the coffin. ”

"Holy!" The fat man was taken aback: "Fat man, I understand, I understand!" ”

After speaking, he looked at the crowd and asked, "Do you think that the thing that destroyed everything here will be the smoke in the coffin?" ”

"This ......"

"I'm telling you, it's entirely possible." The fat man drew inferences: "Let's think about it, is this Yizhuang where the corpses are parked too monotonous, there are no tablets, no other items, only these sarcophagi, if there is a fire that burns all here, is this the case?" ”

"But what about the bones and bamboo slips of the two bodies that were talking? Also, these sarcophagi don't look like they've been burned by fire at all. ”

"That's going to have to be discussed." The fat man was speechless.

Without waiting for the fat man to finish speaking, Zhao San, who had been leading the way in front, suddenly stopped and turned around to remind everyone: "Okay, we are now at the entrance of another passage, everyone be careful of ambush!" ”

"Another passageway?" The fat man was startled.

"That's right!" Zhao San nodded affirmatively.

"I said, old bandit, how do you know there's another passage here?" The fat man finally couldn't hold back the doubt in his heart, and looked up at Zhao San and asked.

"Are you suspicious of the third uncle?" Zhao San said angrily.

"It's not a suspicion, but it doesn't make sense!" Although the fat man knew that asking such a question would definitely attract Zhao San's anger. However, in order to find out the truth here, the fat man still replied to Zhao San.