Then, he felt something explode against his body.

The feeling of suffocation disappeared, and I only felt cold.

Vaguely, Fu Ziqi heard the sound of two people talking.

One is a low and hoarse smoky voice, the other is refreshing and clean, and there is a slight upward tail note at the end of the voice, which blurs the gender and is extraordinarily sultry.

Fu Ziqi knew who the owners of these two voices were.

This pair of dog men men! Bastard scum bastard!

"Are you sure you really want to save people?" Yu Qian's voice was full of disgust.

"Then don't save it!" Jiang Wuche looked at the large mess on the ground, flesh and blood flying, brains splashing, and his heart also refused.

The soul is light! You caused Lao Tzu to be swallowed by this monster, and he was still dirty!

Fu Ziqi's heart was roaring.

Jiang Wuche also sighed very unconscionably on the side: "Fortunately, I ran fast just now, otherwise, these things might have exploded on my body." ”

"Hmm." Yu Qian nodded in approval.

I can't listen to it anymore.

Fu Ziqi was actually so caught up on the ground by this series of stimuli that he didn't want to get up.

In the end, he got up on his own.

He had just experienced the feeling of almost suffocation, his throat had not yet eased, and he couldn't speak for the time being, so he could only stare at Jiang Wuche and Yu Qian angrily with a face full of blood.

It looks shocking and terrifying, but after knowing the truth, it will feel shocking and funny.

Jiang Wuche seemed to understand what he meant, and spread his hands very saltily and said, "What do you think I am doing like this, and I didn't cause you to come here and be bombed." ”

"Then why did you only report 'three' and 'one' and run away?" Fu Ziqi's voice was hoarse, and he asked in a stumbling manner.

"I remember saying, 'I count from three to one,' is there anything wrong with that?" Jiang Wuche blinked his eyes and asked rhetorically.

Big problem!

Fu Ziqi's favorability towards Jiang Wuche has now dropped to a negative number.

"And, even if you don't react in the first place, can't you still run with us? It's already 9102 years, do you still think I'm going to use witchcraft to make you just walk over so stupidly!? Jiang Wuche gave him an analysis.

"So, how the hell did you know he was going to blow up?" Fu Ziqi already knew that he couldn't talk about him, so he simply gave up the topic.

"When you were swallowed by him, did he eat your head too?" Yu Qian mends the knife.

"Guess." Jiang Wuche replied confidently.

So when you don't know if the other party is a human or a ghost, you just throw a big rock at it!?

Fu Ziqi didn't know what to say about this person.

It's crazy.

The young man who grew up under the red flag is completely unable to understand the thinking of this kind of person.

"The stone I threw over didn't hit him." Jiang Wuche said.

He pointed to a fist-sized stone hanging from a tree, which looked familiar, the same one he had thrown earlier.

Because of the location, there was no blood at all.

Fu Ziqi curiously reached out and wanted to take a look, but Jiang Wuche and Yu Qian slapped his hand down at the same time.

Fu Ziqi, who was equivalent to two slaps: "What's wrong with this stone!?" ”