I spat and scolded loudly at the entrance of the cave: "I will avenge your mother's revenge, and I will come to this set with Lao Tzu!" ”

Then I shouted at the old horse: "Throw down two barrels of gasoline and a lighter for me, I, Zhang Gensheng, will live and die with him today!" ”

I don't know if San'er will care about his surname Bai with me at this life-and-death juncture.

I chuckled, shouted again, and jumped down the rope again.

The old horses seemed to have just reacted, shouting something in the back, but the wind around me was a little loud, and I didn't hear it too clearly.

Because I was eager to save people, my hands did not do any protection, so by the time I slipped along the rope to the tomb, my hand holding the rope was already ground blood.

But I can't care about these at all, anyway, one injury is an injury, two or three are also injuries, whether I can get out alive today is still two words, what else is there to care about?

As soon as I landed, I hurriedly looked around and shouted, "San'er! Where are you?! Lao Tzu is here to take you back! ”

In the dark, I only heard San'er respond: "Why did you come back from the shopkeeper?!" ”

There was some hatred in those words, and some surprises.

I scolded: "Sensei came to this set with Lao Tzu, your life is gone, I can't explain it to your mother when I go back!" ”

Isn't that right? I patted my chest and took San'er out, his mother is still waiting for her son to go back to report his safety in the nursing home, if I go back and tell my mother that your son is dead, I can't say it.

I took out the flashlight pinned to my waist and followed the sound, only to see that San'er was already embarrassed.

The evasive figure can no longer be described as tossing and turning, and it is no longer the demeanor of any special forces master.

At this time, San'er was just crawling on the ground, covering his right arm with his left hand, looking a little awkward, and he was embarrassed by the black-faced zombie.

I saw that my heart was tight, could it be that San'er was injured? This is terrible, I remember that after the old horse was scratched by those dried corpses in the desert dungeon, the big tiger once said that this is corpse poison, but it is not easy to treat, and if it is not done, it will really kill people.

I was anxious when I saw it, and yelled, "Fuck your mother's black-faced bastard, one."

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Will Lao Tzu burn you bastard, see if you are still arrogant! ”

I shook the rope vigorously at it, shouting, "Hey! Above, what about gasoline! ”

As soon as I finished speaking, I heard something stumbling down from above, and I breathed a sigh of relief and quickly dodged to avoid being hit by what fell from above.

I heard a tight clang, and four plastic buckets that weren't very big fell in front of me.

I can't help but be afraid for a while, this thing is okay, otherwise if this thing is broken, but whenever I see a little open flame, I am afraid that I will also be burned here.

I reached out and lifted the very tough plastic buckets, which were okay, not very heavy, about fifteen pounds each.

Somewhat satisfied, I reached into my trouser pocket and pulled the lighter, but I didn't know when the lighter had been lost.

So he shook the rope again at the top and shouted, "What about the lighter? What to do? Is it difficult for Lao Tzu to drill wood for fire? ”

But the old horse's long-winded voice came from the thief cave again: "Don't shake, Lao Tzu carries a lighter with him!" ”

When I heard this, I was stunned, and I looked up, only to see the old horse's thick and round big butt balls.

I asked, "Why did you come down with you again?" ”

As a result, the scene was exactly the same, and the old horse said, "It's not me, it's us." ”

Sure enough, all the people of Sambao Zhai followed the old horse.

He was followed by a group of Tongtian Mouse's subordinates and Zhang Tianqi who was outside the golden jade.

I couldn't help but sigh, what is this called, the first time I came down to save Da Biao, everyone followed this Longtan Tiger's Den.

Then I finally escaped, I came down to save San'er again, and everyone ran down with me again.

Thinking about it, I suddenly had the feeling that I was harming them.

Weiyang just landed at the beginning, and after seeing me, he just took a deep look at me, and went to help San'er.

I rubbed my nose and said, "You guys, it's really twisted and hypocritical, do you think Lao Tzu should be fucking moved, or should he be fucking moved?" ”

Old horse one

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Pushing me and said: "Don't take yourself seriously, we are all here for San'er, and besides, this time we have hard goods, I don't believe that so many barrels of gasoline can't burn this black-faced bastard!" ”

Tony also followed the knife and said, "If we don't come down, with your current second-class disabled body, I'm afraid you won't be able to pour out gasoline." ”

This sentence "second-class disability" suddenly caused everyone to burst into laughter, and I felt depressed for a while, but I couldn't refute it.

yes, I was really worried about how to throw this gasoline on that black-faced zombie.

I'm now wounded, not to mention pouring oil, even if I carry a knife and fight, it's hard to fight.

Alas, impulsiveness is the devil and will have to be changed in the future.

I looked around, but I didn't see Dong Lao, I was relieved, in this case, it is better for Dong Lao not to mix.

Tony noticed my movements, and he said in a still feminine but magnetic voice, "Are you looking for Dong Lao?" didn't let him come down, as for the Babel Mouse, he wanted to come down, but he couldn't move at all. And that apocalypse, you also know what the hell he wanted, he is inseparable from you. ”

I glanced back at Zhang Tianqi, this kid really had a play-watching expression, and I couldn't help but walk over and kick him in the ass.

"Zhang Gensheng, you bastard! Why did you kick Master Ben for no reason! ”

I didn't pay any attention to the rich boy's painless resistance, and turned my head to the subordinates of the Tongtian Mouse who came down and said, "Words, my people will bring that black-faced zombie to the neighborhood in a while, which of you has the strength, can you pick up the oil drum and splash it vigorously for me?" ”

At first, these people were frightened by this black-faced zombie, but now they have the means to defeat the enemy, and they are all gearing up and eager to try.

Isn't that right? burned a black demon with his own hands in the thousand-year-old tomb, if this is spread, some of them will blow on the road.

Several big men have already picked up the oil drums, and then look at the battle situation on the other side of the tomb, San'er and Weiyang have begun to retreat, and Weiyang's knife flowers have also begun to show loopholes, I know that her biggest physical strength problem is beginning to appear.

I yelled at them, "Bring that beast here!" ”

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