'Puff'

With the sound of sharp weapons entering the flesh, Chen Mo looked at the dagger in his hand that had been worn to the limit.

"Hey~yes, no, I take a breath, hey~yah..."

As the black-backed corpse slowly lay down, the two Zhuangzi brothers were also relieved, and Zhuangzi also collapsed to the ground, "No, this dog's strength is greater than mine, Brother Chen, really thanks..."

Chen Mo listened to the two of them keep thanking each other, the corners of Chen Mo's mouth rose, and he thought: "When can I be so thanked, I just don't want you two to die so worthless, am people like me also worthy of thanks?" Chen Mo could hear the sincerity between the two words, but Chen Mo didn't care, and immediately spoke.

"You two come up together and discuss the next step." It was still a lukewarm tone, but obviously Zhuangzi Erzhuang seemed to be used to it and didn't care, this simple atmosphere made Chen Mo can't help but look sideways.

As the two brothers got up.

'Gollum'

A muffled sound came out of the throat of the dead black back, and the two Zhuangzi brothers instantly exploded their hair and stepped back, "Woc, I'm TM..."

Before Er Zhuang finished speaking, Chen Mo turned his head with an ugly face, "It's the second time!" I killed and missed! Can you miss killing a dog? What a bully this horse-riding man is! What a shame! Chen Mo, who roared angrily in his heart, turned around and rushed forward with an arrow.

"Gan!"

With Chen Mo's roar, Chen Mo, who rushed forward, raised his right leg high and backwards to continue his strength, kicking the black back on the head like a football.

'Bang'

With a loud bang, Blackback flew out and smashed into the wall of the photograph, leaving a mess of flesh and blood, and the body fell to the ground.

The two brothers looked at the scene in front of them, and their Adam's apple rolled up and down, and they swallowed hard.

Immediately, Er Zhuang covered his mouth, "Woo, I'm so moved, Brother Chen actually made such a big fire for us, Brother Chen."

A few black lines flashed on Chen Mo's forehead, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly and looked at Er Zhuang helplessly.

Chen Mo, who didn't pay attention to it, turned around and was about to walk upstairs, but as the black-backed corpse fell, the photo on the wall also landed.

'Click, Click, Click'

With the sound of a small mechanism, a secret door slowly appeared behind the solid wood sofa in the living room in front of the three Chen Mo who looked puzzled.

Erzhuang, Zhuangzi, the two kept blinking, looking at the secret door curiously, and the roars from outside the two-person high iron fence in the courtyard outside the bungalow pulled the two back to reality.

The two brothers looked at Chen Mo at the same time, his eyes narrowed slightly and his face was thoughtful, "Go in and take a look, you two stay in the back and I'll take the lead." As if sensing the gaze of the two brothers, Chen Mo went straight to the secret door and took out a lighter and flashlight.

Ignoring the trusting gaze of the two Zhuangzi, Chen Mo already held the burning kerosene lighter and flashlight in his left hand, and held the dagger in his left hand with his right hand and walked down the stairs under the secret door.

"Hold your breath, if this kind of secret room is not opened all year round, it will form an oxygen-free state, and as soon as the lighter is extinguished, you two will go back." Chen Mo saw that there was a wooden door at the end of the stairs, and immediately opened his mouth to say to the two Zhuangzi.

The two of them understood, and continued to walk forward with Chen Mo.

With a 'squeak' sound, the wooden door was gently pushed open by Chen Mo, and Chen Mo, who entered the secret room with a cat bent over, saw that the lighter was not extinguished, so he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, turned off the lighter, stood up, looked at the secret room, and at the same time, he also realized that the strong son and the second strong behind him could breathe.

As the two of them gasped, Chen Mo looked into the secret room by the light of a flashlight, where about twenty-five or six transparent glass bottles with wooden stoppers were neatly placed on the four wooden shelves on display, a bit like beer bottles.

Before Chen Mo could walk forward, he saw that Er Zhuang had already excitedly picked up the glass bottle and wanted to pull out the wooden cork.

But no matter how much Erzhuang tossed the cork, he couldn't pull it out, watching Erzhuang start to bite the cork with his teeth in a vain attempt to pull out the cork, Chen Mo also picked up a glass bottle and shook it, and then Chen Mo picked up the corner of his mouth and immediately used the dagger in his hand to pry the cork open.

'Bang'

As a strong aroma of wine spread throughout the secret room, Er Zhuang couldn't wait to take two sips, but looking at Chen Mo looking at the wine bottle thoughtfully, Er Zhuang Er could only swallow silently and look at Chen Mo with foaming eyes.

"It's kind of interesting, it's getting more and more interesting." As Chen Mo quipped, he handed the wine and flashlight in his hand to Zhuangzi, then patted the ashes on his hands, and said to the two of them with a little pleasure as he walked up: "Bring all these wines up, whether you can save people depends on these bottles of wine." ”

Hearing this, Zhuangzi and Erzhuang glanced at each other, "What do you mean?" Drink some wine, get stronger, and then go out to fight? The second strong black man looked at the wine on the shelf behind him with a question mark, and then the two began to carry it.