"Fatty, what are you doing?"

Zhang Meng is almost the first? time, and shouted loudly at the fat man who fell to the ground behind him.

However, the fat man didn't seem to hear Zhang Meng speak, his whole eyes were straight, and he stared at Zhang Meng and Xiaolou beside him expressionlessly. Before Zhang Meng could decide what to do with the fat man next, the fat man suddenly grinned and smiled weirdly.

Zhang Meng's heart suddenly sank.

Immediately afterwards, the fat man seemed to be possessed by something, and threw a punch at Zhang Meng in front of him. Zhang Meng was caught off guard, and was immediately beaten back by the fat man.

Seeing this, Xiaolou on the side didn't say a word, lowered his body and sprinted to the feet of the fat man, and neatly buckled the fat man's arm, which was a beautiful over-the-shoulder fall.

But the fat man is like a puppet without consciousness, after being put down by Xiao Lou, he didn't give up, he first forced Xiao Lou back with a punch, and then continued to chase Zhang Meng when he turned around.

Zhang Meng vaguely guessed that the fat man might be possessed by something or confused, once he was entangled by this kind of person, it was a situation of endless death. Because they don't have intuition and don't know about pain. But Zhang Meng can't fight back with all his might, otherwise when the other party wakes up, the previous pain will hit him.

"Brother Meng, be careful!" Xiao Lou shook his scattered head and shouted.

As soon as Zhang Meng was distracted, the fat man who was chasing after him suddenly unceremoniously punched twice.

Zhang Meng didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly retreated backwards, but his body was strong and hit the tomb wall on the side. It turned out that because of the retreat just now, Zhang Meng had been forced into a corner by the fat man.

The fist wind was whistling, and Zhang Meng could only instinctively dodge to the side, but how could Zhang Meng, who had already fallen behind, be the opponent of the fat man? Seeing that the fat man's two punches were about to smash Zhang Meng's skull!

At this critical moment, Xiao Lou, who had been entangled with the fat man, shook his wrist slightly, and two cold lights suddenly hit Zhang Meng's knees. Zhang Meng only felt a sharp pain in his kneecap, and his body suddenly went limp. As Zhang Meng fell to the ground, the fat man's fist also grazed over Zhang Meng's head.

"Boom, boom!"

There was a splash of dust, and the entire wall was smashed into two dented holes. Subsequently, the blood on the fat man's fist also flowed down the wall to Zhang Meng's face.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Zhang Meng looked at the fat man with palpitations, and the cold sweat in his head almost didn't flow down.

If the fat man's fist hit him just now, would he even be smashed out of his brain?

How much power did this dead fat man use!

That's not it.

Before Zhang Meng could speak, Xiao Lou on the side took advantage of the fat man's arm to pull out his arm and dragged Zhang Meng behind him: "Brother Meng, you are not the opponent of the fat man, you hide behind me."

"Is the fat man possessed by something?" Zhang Meng asked.

"Hmm." Xiao Lou didn't have too many doubts, and seemed to have guessed what was going on with the fat man, and nodded: "Brother Fat must have been confused by something."

"Seeing that his eyes are scattered, he doesn't have any eyes at all, and he must not remember anything." Speaking of this, Zhang Meng remembered the first thing he did after waking up in the dark passage, and immediately looked at Xiao Lou: "By the way, was I like this in the dark passage at that time?"

"Huh?" Xiao Lou paused, seemed to understand what Zhang Meng meant, and replied again and again: "Yes! I was behind the fat brother, and I didn't see what was going on, but from what I heard at the time, you were as weird as the fat brother's laughter."

"Then I see." Zhang Meng suddenly understood, and said in a solemn tone: "It must be that triangular face. It must be that."

"Brother Meng, are you saying that the fat brother is just like you, all of whom were bewitched by that thing in the secret tunnel? But why don't you all have this symptom at the same time?"

"Not at the same time, of course." Zhang Meng looked back at the place where Ye Jiu disappeared and said, "Because just now, the fat man saw the triangular face that appeared behind me. Now that I think about it, if I had seen it at the time, I'm afraid I would have been like a fat man."

Thinking of this, Zhang Meng said to herself, "What kind of thing is that?"

"I don't know." Xiao Lou said in a deep voice: "But I'm sure that thing has the ability to deceive people. It seems that this is the trouble we have this time."

Just when Zhang Meng and Xiaolou confirmed repeatedly, the fat man in front of him roared, shook off the wall in front of him, and threw a few punches at Zhang Meng and Xiaolou one after another.

Seeing this, Zhang Meng retreated again and again, and shouted: "It's not okay to fight so hard!" The fat man himself has a lot of strength, but now he is unconscious, unconscious, and he doesn't know the pain at all, if he just keeps smashing like this, won't the two of us be hit by him sooner or later."

"Not necessarily." Xiao Lou's eyes flashed with a hint of murderous intent.

Zhang Meng opened her mouth, looked at Xiao Lou with a cloudy and changing expression, and immediately thought of something, and immediately stopped him: "No, we can't hurt the fat man!" He's still our friend after all."

Seeing Zhang Meng's resolute tone, Xiao Lou finally let go of his fist and just took Zhang Meng to hide around in the empty tomb.

"It would be nice if Lai Zi was here, this is what Captain Jin is most proficient in." Zhang Meng said: "To deal with the current situation, fighting hard will only hurt both sides."

"Why don't you try Ye Jiu's fast snow knife?" Xiao Lou prompted.

"I'm afraid not." As long as Zhang Meng thought of the scene of the weird fat man lying on his back and laughing, he felt a chill in his heart: "Although it is said that the fast snow knife is in the dark path before. [,！ Forced back the triangular face, but obviously it didn't help the current situation! Don't forget, the fat man was lying on my back with a snow knife on my back."

"What then?"

"If the third uncle is here, it will be fine." Zhang Meng muttered regretfully: "If the third uncle is here, he will definitely be able to see the origin of this thing in front of him. Only by knowing what's going on can we prescribe the right medicine."

The two of them retreated backwards again and again, while constantly dealing with the fat man who was in hot pursuit.

Suddenly, a figure emerged from the darkness, and before Zhang Meng could understand what was going on, he saw the figure sweep up his sleeve, and with a stroke of the silver-white knife, a black-red blood suddenly flowed down the wound to the white and slender five fingers.

"Get on your knees!"

Without waiting for Zhang Meng to speak, the other party's leather boots kicked the fat man to one knee to the ground, and the fat man in a crazy state did not have the slightest chance to fight back at this moment! Immediately afterwards, the figure wrapped one hand around the fat man's neck, and the fat man's fat face suddenly turned red, but he couldn't move.

The figure and the fat man looked at each other for only a second, and then pressed five blood-stained fingers on the fat man's face, and a miraculous scene appeared, the fat man who was originally struggling frantically was like a tamed chick at the moment, slowly dying.

Then a ray of essence disappeared in the fat man's eyes, and as the essence disappeared, the fat man's dilated pupils began to glow.

The owner of that bloody hand was none other than Ye Jiu, who had just chased him out.

It was Ye Jiu who broke the fat man's body with blood!