Chapter 1027: Whose Corpse?

It was only at this time that Wu Yiye finally saw the situation of the three of them clearly, these three people were all embarrassed at this time, the fat man was better, seeing that the red and white shuangsha had disappeared, he immediately stood up from the ground with a scolding, Ye Wuxin and Wu Dajiang were paralyzed to the ground, I don't know if they lost their physical strength or were seriously injured.

Bai Yue and the blind man have nothing to do, they are still protected by the King Kong umbrella, but the faces of the two are also difficult to see, and they have obviously been frightened a lot before.

After hearing the gunshots around him, he fell silent for a while, and the blind man hurriedly shouted, "Master Wu, fat man, the red and white are ...... them."

Wu Yi replied and said,

"They don't seem to be able to stand too harsh sounds, I just fired a few shots, they all retreated for the time being, don't worry, there shouldn't be any more danger."

After speaking, Wu Yi hurriedly walked to Ye Wuxin's side again, wanting to check how his injuries were, in fact, when Wu Yi was facing the ghost just now, although he was embarrassed, he was not attacked by the ghost from beginning to end, so Wu Yi was also a little curious, if he was hit by the ghost, what injuries would appear.

At this time, when he walked to Ye Wuxin's side, he was suddenly stunned, only to see that Ye Wuxin's face, neck and clothes were left with a large number of black handprints, this handprint is not big, it looks like it was caught by a five or six-year-old child, but the strength is obviously not small, wherever there are handprints on Ye Wuxin's skin, the handprints are red and swollen around the circle, and there is a layer of fine pimples like eczema.

"Are you alright, how are you feeling?"

Wu Yi hurriedly asked, what he was most afraid of was what kind of toxin was in this handprint, if it was really poisoned, he was afraid that it would be troublesome.

Fortunately, Ye Wuxin's eyes were still very attentive, not like the mental state that he should have after being poisoned, he bared his teeth and shook his head,

"It should be fine, like being stung by a wasp, just rest for a while."

Wu Yi breathed a sigh of relief, and went to Wu Dajiang's side to take a look, Wu Dajiang's body was also covered with black handprints, more than Ye Wuxin's, but as soon as Wu Yi walked over, he had already climbed up by himself, and it was obviously not a big problem.

Wu Yi relieved his mind at this time, and only then did he realize that the surrounding "fog" had become much thinner, presumably these white plankton floating in the air, after hearing the gunshots, they also subconsciously retreated like a tide.

And at this moment, the fat man suddenly stared at the gun in Wu Yi's hand and said in a strange tone,

"Xiao Wu, where did you get this M16 submachine gun? With this good thing, you didn't take it out earlier, take it out early, how could we have suffered from that bird just now, fat man, I was almost scratched to death by that gang of goblins! ”

Hearing the fat man ask about the gun, Wu Yi remembered the square box and the corpse that trapped him just now, and hurriedly pointed to the direction where he had met the corpse just now.

"Quick, put the lights that way."

Before, because Wu Yi threw the head of the searchlight on his head and didn't know where it went, the direction he was in just now was pitch black, and after he got out of the square box, he could only see the fat man from the dark, but the fat man they couldn't see the situation on Wu Yi's side clearly.

At this time, hearing Wu Yi say this, the fat man and the others shone the lights together, and at a glance, everyone's faces suddenly changed, and Wu Dajiang couldn't help it.

I saw that in that direction, just a few meters away from a few people, there was a red and somewhat dazzling cornice-four-corner big red sedan chair, and the sedan chair was also embroidered with some mandarin duck patterns that symbolized a hundred years of good harmony.

Not far from the sedan chair, the black wood printed single-layer coffin was also quietly placed there, looking lifeless, and people felt uncomfortable at a glance in this deep mountain and old forest!

Wu Yi's scalp was a little numb all of a sudden, and he suddenly understood what the square box that trapped him in it just now was, he thought it was a trap made by those red and white shuangsha with some special power, but he didn't expect that what trapped him was actually this big red sedan chair!

I should have tripped over the wooden pedal under the big red sedan chair just now, and then I fell directly into the sedan chair by mistake!

In this way, the corpse sitting there that I touched in the dark should have been sitting in this sedan chair early in the morning!

But who is this corpse? Why did he sit in a sedan chair, and why did the red and white shuangsha carry this corpse on the road?

Also, after the previous scuffle, Wu Yi also realized that the red and white shuangsha should only be an existence between illusion and reality, so in this case, the red and white shuangsha have disappeared at this time, why didn't the big red sedan chair and this single-layer coffin disappear with it?

A large number of doubts poured into Wu Yi's mind like a tide, and he was puzzled, but the fat man and they were suspicious, presumably although they were surprised that there would be a sedan chair and a coffin here, but they didn't understand what the connection between these two things and the M16 submachine gun in Wu Yi's hand was.

The fat man had sharp eyes, looked at the messy footprints in front of the big red sedan chair, and smacked his tongue,

"I. Damn, Xiao Wu, you, you shouldn't have picked up this gun from a big sedan chair, right? ”

Wu nodded, and before he could explain, the fat man exclaimed in surprise and said,

"Oh my god, did you really pick it up from it? That said, this gang of goblins is a serious red and white goblin on the surface, but in fact, they are walking in private. Private. Army. Army of Fire. Firemongers? Do they also have to do a business to earn a living expenses? ”

Wu Yi glared at the fat man, this grandson is the standard virtue of remembering to eat and not remembering, just now he was called dead and alive, but now as soon as he took a breath, he began to talk nonsense again, and said,

"What dealers don't sell, if they say they are dealers, they are not soldiers. Fire. Traffickers, but people. The dealer is right, there is a corpse sitting in the big red sedan chair, and my gun was accidentally touched from the corpse. ”

As soon as Wu Yi finished speaking, he was about to go over and see if the corpse was still there, but at this moment, the fat man suddenly sighed, but he immediately turned his head to look at Wu Dajiang, Wu Yi didn't react for a while, and he didn't understand what the fat man was doing when he looked at Wu Dajiang, but then, he immediately turned his eyes to the blind man!

Sure enough, when the blind man heard himself say that there was a corpse in the big red sedan chair, his face turned pale!

(End of chapter)