No one spoke. The rat and the other two accomplices clenched the guy in their hands, and they all subconsciously looked at the big man in the compression suit, obviously he was the boss of the gang.

The big man stared at me with the black micro chong in his hand, his face was cloudy: "Bud, bright wrist!" (Who are you, young man?) ）

As a person who has followed Master for three years, how can I not understand black language? But the situation at the moment is that more is better than less, and the more you know, the more troublesome it is.

So, I pretended not to understand, with a timid expression on my face, raised my hands and said Uncle don't shoot, we are tourists who came to participate in the Magu Festival, and when we got up at night to watch the lanterns, we got lost somehow and came to this strange place.

"Magu Festival? Humph......"

The muscles at the corners of the big man's mouth twitched, obviously not believing what I said. But looking at the fact that our group was dressed in jeans or a simple T-shirt, and I was the only one carrying a bag, it really didn't look like a business-stealing peer.

The guy called the mouse rolled his eyes, leaned into the big man's ear and whispered, and the big man's frowning brows suddenly relaxed.

Then, the big man smiled at us and said, "Tourists? Coincidentally, we are also tourists, but since we have arrived early, we might as well lead the way! ”

Phew! Are you tourists? Do you still have submachine guns with your tourists?

I was about to say that we didn't know the road well and didn't know how to go. Before I finished speaking, a middle-tall fat man with a chopping axe next to the mouse came up and kicked me on the stomach and scolded in a rough voice.

"Rough! Lao Tzu made you speak? Hack you to death for in Tema! ”

I have glutinous rice dumplings to protect my body, and his kick can't hurt me at all. But I still pretended to be in pain and rolled on the ground, humming and chirping for a long time and couldn't get up.

The mouse held the earthen gun in his hand, watched coldly, and said without being salty or light: "I advise you to cooperate better, the pain of skin and flesh is light, and if you lose your life, you will lose a big loss......"

I couldn't help laughing secretly, and said in my heart that you are stealing the property of the living and stealing the tombs of the dead, and it is really a mouse, and it is not taboo to eat it all in black and white.

But on the surface, he still pretended to be frightened and trembled, got up from the ground with a pale face, and said Okay, okay, let's lead the way, but the fog here is too big, and my flashlight is almost out of power, can you give us another one?

The mouse frowned, as if he didn't expect that I had just been kicked half to death, and I would be able to make such a request.

"Give it to him!" The big man in compression put the gun away, and said briefly, his tone was already a little impatient.

The guy of medium stature with a Luoyang shovel in his hand threw a flashlight to me. I caught it and checked it, it felt strong and heavy, and it should be military waterproof.

I threw the new flashlight to the fat man, and secretly signaled everyone with my eyes not to panic and follow me.

I was worried that the peach wood dagger pinned to the fat man's back waist would be discovered, but who knew that this guy was also clever, and after just a while, there was an empty holster left on the back waist, still dangling back and forth.

Turning back to the main road from the fork in the road, the fat man and I opened the road with flashlights in front, He Xiaoqi and Xiao Jun followed closely, followed by the group of tomb robbers.

The fog was so big that I don't know where it came from. They rolled hideously under the pillar of light of the flashlight, and it was difficult to distinguish the direction of the people's hearts, and there was a confusion between the sky and the earth.

The fat man's flashlights and I were shining on the road ahead, and the group of grave robbers behind us were not idle. The guy called the rat had an extra compass in his hand at some point, and was staring at the pointer on it for study.

The guy who was originally holding the Luoyang shovel stuck the shovel behind his back, holding a lit incense stick in one hand, and constantly sprinkling something on the ground with the other hand, as if it was glutinous rice.

The compass sets the direction, the incense is lit to test whether the air is circulated, and the glutinous rice is sprinkled to prevent the zombie raid underground, which is what the Tufuzi and tomb robbers often call "zongzi"!

The big man in the compression suit walked at the back, his face expressionless, holding the miniature black submachine gun in his hand, and his index finger was on the trigger.

Although he is in the fog, he gives people the feeling of seeing and listening to all directions, and seems to be able to attack or defend at any time, quite calm, capable, and powerful.

Needless to say, he knows that he has undergone rigorous training, and he is likely to be a veteran of the army, and it may even be a special type of troops.

Among the four tomb robbers, the fat man who used to kick me with a flashlight was the easiest.

Other people's flashlights are shining on the road, but his flashlight has been shining on He Xiaoqi's body, from top to bottom, and from bottom to top. Although it was illuminated from behind, He Xiaoqi was still numb from this pillar of light, but he dared not speak out.

Forget about the light, this stinky rascal has been babbling, saying that this girl has long legs, a waist and a thin ass, and looks energetic, if only he could make him happy. As he spoke, Silver laughed......

My teeth are bitten and rattle, and my heart says that you will wait for me, I will definitely find a chance to make you happy and ensure that you will never forget!

He laughed as he spoke, and the car was out of talk. This anxious and treacherous reincarnation look, not only can we not stand it, but even his accomplices are annoyed.

"Shut up for me!" The mouse's voice was sharp and thin: "Moving mountains and thinking about beans, this is going to touch the moldy head......"

Moving mountains is to rob tombs, invert buckets, and touch gold, and Douer means a woman in black words.

The stinky rascal pouted, as if he was a little unconvinced. The compression-clothed man behind the palace spoke unhurriedly.

"Ma Leizi, if you want to be happy, I will make you an earth immortal before this ticket is issued, and I promise to live happily forever......"

There was no trace of emotion in the voice of the compressed clothes, as if it was narrating an extremely ordinary thing.

Out of the code, that is, the meaning of selling stolen goods. Becoming an earth immortal is a unique black word in the industry of moving mountains and fighting upside down, which means to be buried alive.

In this industry, black eats black is common. The Tufu people seem to be harmless to humans and animals, but in fact they are all outlaws, they see money and kill people for profit.

However, it is relatively rare to become an immortal, and generally only those who hide their own interests, swallow pornography, and deceive teachers and destroy ancestors will be sentenced to this kind of capital punishment.

Ma Leizi's words frightened Ma Leizi, and his voice changed tone: "Oh, Brother Lu, I was wrong, I ...... I don't dare to talk nonsense anymore......"

As he spoke, he stretched out a hand and slapped himself twice in the mouth, and the beam of light of the flashlight quickly moved away from He Xiaoqi.

Compression Yi snorted coldly and did not answer again.

After walking about 180 meters, the fork in the road on both sides reappeared, and I stopped and asked if I wanted to go in.

The rat held the compass and asked me what was inside. I said we didn't know, but there was a well at the end of the road, just like the fork in the road.