Wu Yi was lying under the exit of this slope at this time, maintaining a posture of talking to the fat man behind him with a side head, seeing that the fat man's face suddenly changed, he just wanted to ask him what he was doing, and suddenly felt a chill on his temples, the cold and familiar touch made Wu take a breath and stagnate, and instantly got up a sieve, and said that something is not good, this is especially eighty percent of people who have been put on the head with a gun!

The fat man's on-the-spot reaction ability is also extremely strong, seeing that Wu Yi was pointed at the gun, he immediately raised the paratrooper knife and wanted to strike first and cut off the opponent's wrist, but before he could make a move, the gun shrank up, leaving a distance of more than ten centimeters from Wu Yi's head, and was in a position where the fat man just couldn't attack, and then he heard a rather thick voice from above the exit, and sneered,

"The two of you will have a family, none of you should move, whoever dares to move will be killed, now, do what I say, climb up obediently first!"

Wu Yi and the fat man both sighed in their hearts, it seems that the smell of gunpowder in this passage is left by the person who spoke, and I don't know how many people there are on their side, but who are they, why didn't they come early or late, but they collided with a few of them?

Wu Yi's head kept turning, this person spoke with an accent from southern Jiangsu, it seemed that he was not a local, and the possibility of being a villager here was ruled out, so since he was not a villager, could it really be another group of peers who touched gold and fought backwards?

This is terrible, Wu Yi's heart sank, most of the tomb robbers are outlaws, I am afraid that falling into their hands is really more auspicious, blind people they still haven't made any movement yet, and they don't know whether they are dead or alive, Wu has no doubt that the other party will do something to kill people and goods, this kind of place may not have anyone come over for a few years, it is simply the best place to kill people and destroy corpses, after killing, dig a pit next to it and bury it, and the corpse may not be found for hundreds of years.

Thinking like this, Wu Yi immediately sweated in a hurry, and slowly probed his hand to the side, wanting to take out the god-level King Kong umbrella and block it in front, so that after going out, he would rush forward, even if the other party fired, he couldn't hurt himself for a while, if he was lucky, maybe he could take the other party's gun over.

The fat man behind him seemed to see through Wu Yi's thoughts, pinched Wu Yi's shoulder hard, and said in a low voice,

"Xiao Wu, don't act rashly, we don't know how many people there are, you will kill the big guys if you move around, as long as the mind does not slip, there are always more ways than difficulties, now you can only listen to him first, go up and talk about it."

After the fat man finished speaking, he heard the deep voice from above again, and scolded,

"What are you two muttering? I really don't know the height of the sky, and when you come out to fight, you should open your heart, since Lao Tzu didn't take advantage of your inattention to shoot and kill you, it means that he doesn't plan to take your life for the time being.

I'm counting three two one now, and if I don't come up, I'll shoot, three-"

There was already obvious impatience in the other party's tone, it should be because he had been in ambush for a long time, Wu Yi had never encountered this situation before, so he could only rely on the fat man, the fat man pushed behind him, and said hurry up, this birdman was full of the smell of rivers and lakes when he spoke, and he was afraid that if he didn't go up again, he would really shoot and kill one.

Wu Yi had no choice but to do so, and wrapped the bamboo tube pinned to his waist into the strip of cloth, which could not be seen from the outside, so he poked his hand out of the passage and arched it.

After Wu Yi went up, before he could see clearly who was pointing a gun at him, and how many people were on the other side, he felt a strong wind coming from the back of his head, and then there was a muffled sound of 'bang', and the back of his head was smashed with something he didn't know, his eyes were black, and he fell to the ground.

Then someone immediately rushed over and pressed the back of Wu Yi's neck to prevent him from getting up, and another person broke Wu Yi's hand, probably to check if there was any weapon in his hand, and when he saw that there were not, he was put up from the ground and pressed to a wall in this stone room, telling him to stand against the wall.

Wu Yi's head was blinded by the slap just now, and when he came back to his senses, he saw that the fat man also happened to climb up from the passage, the fat man was an old man after all, maybe he also knew what he would face after climbing up, so he threw the paratrooper knife and the god-level whirlwind shovel aside without saying a word, and squatted on the ground with his head in his arms, with a shy fat face, and screamed in his mouth,

"Don't do it first, don't do it first, I don't have any weapons on me, I can't resist and I can't run away, you heroes, please be merciful!"

Wu Yi secretly took a sip of the fat man in his heart, this thing looked like a traitor at this time, if he didn't know that he had always been full of bad water, I am afraid that he would really think that the fat man was greedy for life and afraid of death and wanted to rebel!

Sure enough, when several people around heard the fat man's words, they were stunned, and then they burst into laughter, and the thick voice sounded again, and said with a smile,

"That's right, doesn't it have to be a trick to know the current affairs?"

The fat man immediately laughed as if he saw his own grandfather, and looked at the person who spoke, this person's appearance did not match his voice, from the depth of the voice, this person was at least forty or fifty years old, but his appearance was quite young, only twenty-five or sixteen years old, he was holding a gun in his right hand at this time, and his right index finger was on the trigger.

It's just strange that Wu Yi found that the color of his index finger was a little wrong, the skin turned out to be earthy yellow, and it was obviously very shriveled, if it wasn't for the length there, it looked about the same thickness as a person's little finger, Wu Yi suddenly remembered that after being scratched by the zongzi, the skin was easy to pus and withered, it seems that this young man's index finger should have been made out like this.

The fat man looked at the young man with a sneer, with a flattering meaning, but before he could speak, the man pointed at the fat man with his chin again, and said with a contemptuous smile,

"Although you are very knowledgeable about current affairs and know the rules, I have seen a lot of people like you, and the vast majority of people who stab black knives in the back and slap the bricks on the back of their heads are smiling tigers like you, small money, tie up this fat man first."

The smile on the fat man's face suddenly froze, and he squatted there "oops" and screamed,

"Tsk, this, you see that eighty percent of us are peers, and we can be regarded as fellow thieves, why do we need to tie them up at every turn?

To tell you the truth, I'm just here to clamp the lama, the one who was just beaten by you is the boss of the lama, you just tie him up, keep me and lead you to the thunder, who to cooperate with is not cooperation, don't you say? ”

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