"Regardless of how many Snow Girls there are, and whether they are fighting or not, in short, now that the fat man is missing, he should be very dangerous now! We are short of manpower, so we have to return to the cave and call everyone together to help find the fat man. Zhang Meng said.

"There's only one way." Abba Lama nodded.

"We will light all the oil lamps in the cemetery, and since they are hiding their heads and tails and only sneaking up on us in the dark, we will light all the oil lamps in the main cemetery to see if they can't get out!"

Zhang Meng's head was running rapidly, and he immediately came up with a countermeasure, and did not forget to tell Lama Abba: "Aba, you pay attention." ”

"Okay." Abba Lama said.

The two lit the oil lamp in the main tomb along the way, and carefully walked back along the mark that the fat man had made earlier.

Surprisingly, with the escort of Abba Lama, along the way, Zhang Meng was never attacked again.

I don't know how long I walked, the tomb in front of me lit up, Zhang Meng's courage also increased, and he simply shouted the name of the fat man: "Fatty? Hoover! Are you fucking dead? There was no squeak. ”

"Okay, you Zhang Lacking, just looking forward to my early death from the fat man, right?"

"I cǎo......" Zhang Meng paused, looked back at Abba Lama, and confirmed that it was not his own trance.

"It's the fat donor!" Lama Aba's face was also filled with a happy smile.

"Fatty, fatty, come the fuck over here." After confirming that the voice was indeed fat, Zhang Meng ran forward along the sound. Abba Lama did not dare to slack off, and guarded the sneak attack of the Snow Maiden on the side.

At this time, the fat man was lying sweaty at the intersection of a thief hole, and after seeing Zhang Meng coming over, he scolded with a smile: "Zhang Quede, fat man, I finally found the organization......

"Fatty, are you hurt?" Looking at the fat man with sweat and blood, Zhang Meng hurriedly asked, "Where is the injury, is the injury strict?" Was he injured by the Snow Girl? ”

"I don't know what the injury is." The fat man pouted.

"Can you still go?" Abba Lama reminded. Now is not the time to chat, since the fat man is injured, it will be a little more involved, and no one can guarantee that the Snow Girl will not be killed at this time.

"Yes." The fat man gritted his teeth and laughed at himself: "It's just that this butt hurts a little." ”

But isn't it, the pants on the fat man's ass have already been scraped out of two blood grooves, Zhang Meng couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud: "It's okay, there is a lot of meat in the buttocks, it doesn't hurt, I'll help you." ”

", you lack of morality, something without conscience." The fat man pretended to be angry and scolded: "It's not as human as that snow-melted thing." ”

"Something that melts snow?" Zhang Meng was stunned and asked, "Are you talking about the Snow Girl?" ”

"Who else could there be if it wasn't the Snow Maiden?" The fat man asked rhetorically.

"You said she saved you?" Zhang Meng said dumbfounded.

"I don't know about the fat man, the fat man wanted to take a break at that time, but he thought that a sudden gust of wind came from behind him, but fortunately, a snow-melted thing flashed out of the thief hole on the other side, and the fat man I was dragged into the thief hole, so I was lucky enough to escape this catastrophe."

"And after that?" Zhang Meng asked.

"I lost all my flashlights and stuff, and I just searched around all the way, and I found here, and then I heard your shouts. Damn, I don't know where the remaining half of the beef jerky has gone......" the fat man said scolding.

"So, you were also saved by the Snow Maiden." Zhang Meng and Abba Lama glanced at each other, so one of these snow girls is really good, but why is this happening?

"What do you mean, don't you also ......" The fat man's expression was stunned: "By the way, you have asked me for a long time, and I still want to ask why Lama Aba is here, and how is Laizi?" ”

"Laizi, he's fine, he's been sent out of the tomb by Lama Aba." Zhang Meng said.

"Damn! I knew that this bastard was very hard-hitting, and his kung fu of escaping was the best in the world. The fat man scolded.

"Okay, it's less poor, since everyone is fine, let's hurry back the way we came!" Zhang Meng said.

"What do you mean that everyone is fine, fat man, the meat on my ass is white?" The fat man pretended to roar a few times before he calmed down his anger and followed the two of them back.

As he walked, the more Lama Aba thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, and immediately told Zhang Meng and the fat man his doubts: "Actually, I may have been rescued by the Snow Girl." ”

"What?" Zhang Meng was shocked when she heard this.

Before, Abba Lama also said that he found out that the Snow Maiden was sneaky, and now he is helping her to say good things.

"I'm not sure, it's just a feeling! The thrust of the avalanche is so big, if there are no boulders and cliffs to cover it, under the thick snowdrift, no matter how strong the little monk is, I can't break free, but why did I break through the snow? Abba Lama said with his hands folded.

"You mean, there was a Snow Maiden up there to help you at the time?" Zhang Meng asked.

"Yes." Although Lama Aba was not yet fully convinced, the answer seemed to be the only one, and he could only nod.

"So, we blamed Snow Girl all the way?" The fat man couldn't believe that the plot was so reversed, and the snow girl, who was acting strangely, became everyone's life-saving benefactor.

"But why didn't she show up and make it clear to us, and play peek-a-boo with us along the way." The fat man asked.

"This ......"

"Maybe she's scared of something, too." Zhang Meng thought for a while and said: "Things are really getting more and more complicated, but this is all our speculation, and we can't be sure yet, after all, there are indeed people in the main tomb who took the opportunity to sneak attack us, maybe it is the Snow Maiden, maybe it is the enemy in the tomb, or it may be someone from Bogut Company." The top priority is to get out quickly, and everyone sits together and thinks about the long term. ”

"That's all there is to it, but this time everyone is safe." The fat man said.

While chatting, the three of them walked back to the intersection of the robbery hole in front of the tomb, and by the marks made by the fat man earlier, it was not difficult to identify the way back. The fat man was injured, Zhang Meng asked the fat man to exit the tomb first, and he was the second, the brave and powerful Abba Lama.

As soon as the arrangement was made, when the fat man had already spoken to the outside of the tomb, Zhang Meng also began to climb out, and when he was about to reach the exit, Zhang Meng turned around and said to the Abba Lama at the entrance of the cave: "Abba Lama, it's okay." ”

But as soon as the words fell, the main tomb at the entrance of the robbery cave was dimmed, and the entire robbery cave instantly fell into darkness again!

Seeing this scene, Zhang Meng's heartstrings tightened, a strong uneasiness surged into his heart, and the sweat on his forehead fell down. At this moment, he couldn't care about so much, and shouted at the fat man who had already gone up: "Fatty, hurry!" Flashlight! ”

The fat man who had just crawled out of the hole didn't have time to react, but when he heard Zhang Meng's howl, he hurriedly snatched the wolf-eye flashlight of Lady Na next to him and shone it into the tomb.

Although the wolf's eye flashlight shines far away, it is not as good as a searchlight after all, and it cannot illuminate Abalama at all.

"Abba Lama."

Zhang Meng's heart was in a hurry, and he was about to rush back to help.

"Xiao Shi...... Lord ...... "In the dark, with a faint afterglow, Zhang Meng finally saw Abba Lama, like the driver Lao Li and the little old man, his whole limbs were strangled in reverse, and he could only hear his faint voice: "Little donor, leave me alone...... Fast...... Fast...... Escape. ”

Listening to the voice, Abba Lama is no longer good, Zhang Meng, who wanted to go back, suddenly realized that the danger was approaching him, and even Abba Lama was solved in an instant, and he was not the opponent of the person in the dark at all.

"Run!"

At the last moment of life and death, Abba Lama used all his strength to block forward, blocking half of the entrance of the thief cave, and preventing the mysterious black hand from catching up with Zhang Meng.

And Zhang Meng also desperately climbed out, wishing that he had four hands and four legs, and when he climbed out of the hole, Zhang Meng looked back unwillingly.

At this look, Zhang Meng's whole person froze.

In the faint light, a hand pressed Abba Lama fiercely from behind, and then quickly twisted Abba Lama's neck, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of Abala's mouth.

The lights of the tomb continued to flicker, and a sneer appeared on the corner of the murderer's mouth, as if sensing that someone was looking at him, and he glanced at Zhang Meng defiantly.

His face was still so fair and handsome.

He is...... Ye Jiu!