"Damn, you're not going to just go back like that, are you? After so much effort, it's actually an empty tomb, I don't believe it. You see, we found a golden ladder in the dungeon before, how can this second one be better than the first, right? The fat man said stupidly.

Since seeing Brother Jun and Gao Wenbin, the fat man has restrained a lot, otherwise he would definitely be sprinkling on the ground at this time.

"Will there be a passage under the ground or something......" Zhang Meng's heart moved, and he whispered to the fat man.

"I said Comrade Zhang Quede, are you stupid?" The fat man looked at Zhang Meng like an idiot.

Zhang Meng was furious when he heard this, what is this called.

"Look at the tomb before, we found an underground palace, how can there be another underground palace here? And even if there is a dungeon, we can only consider ourselves unlucky. There's no reference here, so you can plow it all over again? ”

The fat man probably hasn't spoken for a long time, and now he is so flustered that he chatters when he catches a topic, and his tone is extremely mean.

Seeing the appearance of the fat man's hippie smiling face, Zhang Meng hated itchy.

If he hadn't been able to beat this slut, he would have beaten out his pork, but fortunately, as soon as I talked to the fat man, the depressed feeling in my heart suddenly subsided a lot.

"I said fatty, now we don't seem to have a way out. If we want to go through that tombstone, we might as well stay where we are! ”

Zhang Meng suddenly remembered a Yan zhòng question, on their way back, there was still an unknown old monster lurking, who had previously lost two companions at once. Now that he has to go again, Zhang Meng is 10,000 reluctant in his heart, if there is some messy things again, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not be tricked again.

"Afraid of a bird! It's you fledgling little things that will affect these messy things. Look at a person like the fat man with a revolutionary spirit and an iron will, ......"

The fat man was foaming at the mouth, and suddenly his eyes kept going, and he howled miserably.

"Be careful!"

When Zhang Meng was stunned, he saw the fat man pounce to the side, rolling vigorously on the dusty ground, and in an instant, a layer of rich powder was stirred around them, which startled Zhang Meng.

"Fatty, what the fuck are you nervous, get up quickly."

"He's been tricked!"

Zhao San shouted, and after speaking, he hurriedly rushed over and pressed the fat man to death, but the fat man's face was bruised, and he hit Zhao San's head head, almost turning Zhao San over, and Zhao San was so painful that tears came out.

"Wen Bin, come over and hold this dead fat man, this guy is crazy, alas, he hurts Lao Tzu to death!"

Seeing this, Gao Wenbin hurriedly rushed over and pressed the fat man with Zhao San to prevent him from struggling.

It took two or three minutes before the fat man suddenly stopped struggling.

"Huh?"

Seeing the confused look in the fat man's eyes, Zhao San relaxed the strength of his hand slightly.

"I said dead fatty, are you fucking normal?"

"Huh? I just saw someone trying to shoot Boss Zhang, and then I rushed over and fought with him, how did it seem like a dream......"

The fat man also looked at Zhao San in a daze, his eyes were a little inexplicable.

"You dead fat, you still have an iron will!"

Zhang Meng saw that the fat man was covered in gray-white dust, and the eyelashes were stained with white dust, which was extremely funny, and he suddenly laughed so much that he couldn't straighten his waist.

"Fuck, it's not to save you little brute! Otherwise, would the fat man be so excited? ”

The fat man's face was a little unbearable, he was still bragging about what he was doing just now, but he didn't expect to be tricked in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Meng wanted to refute a few words, but was stopped by Zhang Shaohong, Zhang Shaohong walked over and said slowly: "Fat brother, please tell me what happened just now!" ”

Seeing that it was Zhang Shaohong who came to ask, the fat man didn't dare to mess up, and immediately told what had just happened as it was.

"It should be that kind of again!" Zhang Meng said helplessly.

How does this old goblin seem to be pervasive, I thought it would be fine after passing through the stone room, but I didn't expect to come out like this again. Fortunately, there are no traps around, otherwise, the fat man has already confessed.

"This time it seems to be a bit long......"

Brother Jun suddenly said something meaningful.

Zhang Meng's heart was excited, it seemed that it was really, whether it was in the tomb or the tombstone forest in the stone room before, it seemed that he would return to normal immediately after being stunned, but this time the fat man actually went crazy for three minutes!

Zhang Meng took a closer look at the surrounding environment, could it be that the more monotonous the environment here, the longer this hallucination would last for them?

Or is it that in an open place, the old goblin is more powerful......

Zhang Meng was thinking wildly, when he suddenly saw that the muscles on Brother Jun's hands suddenly tensed, his muscles were vertical and horizontal, and his face showed a trace of unnatural expression.

Almost at the same time, the military brother flicked his windbreaker, and a cold and shining military thorn appeared in his hand!

"Brother Jun seems to have been recruited too?" Zhang Meng said anxiously, and suddenly the faces of the people around him changed greatly.

"Spread out! Remember what happens, don't care! Zhang Shaohong explained in a deep voice.

If Brother Jun starts to go crazy, I'm afraid no one here will be able to stop him. Fortunately, although Brother Jun's expression was a little weird, and the military thorn in his hand was also tightly clenched, his expression gradually relaxed, and the military thorn was also retracted into his sleeve with a swish.

"Wait, it's not gone yet......"

Brother Jun suddenly said something inexplicably, and after finishing speaking, Brother Jun actually closed his eyes.

"Don't make a noise, let Brother Jun taste it carefully, maybe you can catch some flaws!" Zhang Shaohong said in a deep voice.

This time, the auditory hallucinations appeared for a long time, and after five minutes, Brother Jun opened his eyes, and there was a little light in his eyes, as if he had grasped something.

"There's something in this mound that records our tracks, and all I see is what happened before. Twelve mountains, mountainsides, and the first cemetery, all of which have ......"

"Records?"

Zhang Meng's eyes lit up, and he finally understood why he had a sense of déjà vu when he saw it, but the moment it happened was too sudden, and he didn't savor it.

"That's right! The illusion that the fat man saw just now wasn't it the scene where the Ye family attacked us in the tomb of King Guangchuan? ”

Zhang Meng said excitedly, Zhao San and Chen Cripple's eyes were bright, no wonder he felt that the scene described by the fat man seemed to be a little familiar, but he didn't expect it to happen in the tomb of King Guangchuan.

"However, this has something to do with the tomb of King Guangchuan?" The fat man was completely confused.

The fat man doesn't know, but the hearts of the Zhang family are extremely bright, Zhuge Liang and Liu Qu are really related, there should be something common between these two tombs, so that the images that happened at that time can be repeated here.

A gleam flashed in Zhang Shaohong's eyes: "I found that it seems that the ghost thing appears here a lot more often!" I have a rough idea of what the situation is, but there are still some details that need to be sorted out, and today we will camp here in place, and I will taste it for myself......"

"Remember what happened, don't mess up, even if this place collapses, don't move me!"

Zhang Shaohong said in a low voice.

"What, you want to spend the night here?" The fat man's face turned pale, the scene just now was quite real, he could even taste the bloody scene, if he came a few more times, would he still be able to sleep today?

Seeing that none of the people around him had any objections, he could only sit down with a bitter face.

"Ah Meng, be careful, remember to be calm and careful." Zhang Shaohong smiled and touched Zhang Meng's head, this is Zhang Meng's favorite thing to do when he was a child, and it is also the action he is most accustomed to.

Zhang Meng's heart warmed, knowing that the uncle was worried about himself, he straightened up and said to Zhang Shaohong: "Don't worry, uncle, now I am not the hairy boy I used to be." ”

"Haha, good! Good! Good! ”

Zhang Shaohong said three good words in a row, only in front of Zhang Meng would he show such a happy smile.

Gao Wenbin and Zhao San took out some compressed biscuits and a few kettles, and after each distributed two compressed biscuits, they sat down to rest.

Although the ground is full of dust, as long as you don't make too much movement, it won't make the dust fly everywhere.

The fat man asked with a bitter face: "Does the third uncle have canned beef or something, how boring is it to eat compressed biscuits......"

"You little fat man snickered when you ate it, and you still want jerky, I'll pull two tuo baba for you." Zhao San said angrily, and didn't care if it would affect the appetite of the people next to him.

Zhang Meng didn't have much appetite, so he told Zhao Sanyi, and suddenly the only trace of appetite disappeared without a trace, and he couldn't swallow the compressed biscuit in his hand......

The fat man snorted, and he didn't reply to Zhao San's words, he was probably very hungry.

"Third Uncle give me a kettle." The fat man said angrily.

He unscrewed the lid of the kettle, poured some water on it, chewed the compressed biscuit a few times, and spit it into the lid. Then he stirred it with his fingers until it was all mush, and then he licked it with his tongue while eating, and the people around him were nauseous.

Zhang Meng said angrily: "What the hell is still not letting us drink water? ”

"Do you like to eat or not, the third uncle will give me two more compressed biscuits, and I will starve to death......"

…………

A few people rested for a few hours, as if the environment here was not very cold, otherwise they would not have any tools, but they would not be able to hold on.

During this period of time, as Zhang Shaohong said, the probability of hallucinations and auditory hallucinations seems to be much higher!