Wu Ze secretly said that it was bad, this old boy didn't make a move, he was waiting for Luo Fatzi to throw out the bronze mirror, and he actually picked it up and ran away, what did he want to do?

Luo Fatzi was still adorned with the strange female murderer corpse behind him, and when he turned his head at this time, he found that the bronze mirror had been snatched away, and he couldn't help but be angry and anxious, and scolded while running.

"Stop me, or I won't kill you bastard......"

Wu Ze knew in his heart that something was wrong, but the movements in his hands were faster, and he estimated that it might not be too long to intercept the old boy's paratrooper knife, so he suddenly found the sapper shovel.

Seeing that Zhao Fuhai was already running, where could Wu Ze let him escape so easily, the whole person rushed forward, and after seeing that he was about to be caught, his body jumped up violently and rushed directly towards Zhao Fuhai.

He wanted to grab Zhao Fuhai's collar with one hand, and with the other hand holding the sapper shovel, he planned to slap the old boy directly to the ground.

Although he knew that Zhao Fuhai's running action looked stiff, his dodge was very good, and he seemed to judge in advance that Wu Ze would come to pursue, and at this time, he suddenly turned sideways, Wu Ze pounced, and directly rolled forward on the ground, so that he did not fall and get injured.

At this time, Zhao Fuhai bypassed him and ran directly in the direction of the nine stone gates.

Creak...... The female corpse was still screaming sharply, but fortunately, its speed had somehow slowed down, and although Luo Fatzi was fat, his running speed was not slow, and he was finally not caught up by it, and he was about two or three steps away. Нёǐуапｇｅ.сОМ

Fuck, what the hell is this!

Wu Ze was annoyed for a while, but at this time, he couldn't care about chasing Zhao Fuhai, and he had to solve the trouble in front of him for Luo Fatzi as soon as possible, so that it was possible to go to the old boy to settle accounts.

"Wu Ze, is that you? What are you doing! Far behind, on the passage, the shouts of Jiang Yan and Li Yan were heard.

The two of them waited for news from here, and there was no sound on the walkie-talkie, so they chased after them.

"Come and help!"

After Wu Ze shouted, he took out the ink fountain soaked in cinnabar from the items that Luo Fatzi threw all over the ground, tied it firmly at a protruding stone in the passage, and then pulled the other end on his hand.

"Fatty, run over here!"

Luo Fatzi, who was still running in a panic, heard Wu Ze's call, turned around without hesitation, rushed over, and the female murderer corpse with a white face behind him also jumped and jumped to follow.

The fat man in front of Luo jumped up at once and jumped over the ink bucket line that Wu Ze was holding in his hand, but the female murderer corpse who followed behind was not so good, and she tripped and fell to the ground with a snap.

"Tie it up!"

Wu Ze suddenly slapped the head of the murderous corpse with the sapper shovel in his hand, while Luo Fatzi hurriedly tied it up with another ink bucket line, and at this time Jiang Yan and Li Yan also rushed over to help.

Squeak squeak......

As if sensing that something was wrong, the female corpse's head suddenly exploded, and a monster the size of a mouse suddenly jumped out.

Wu Ze, who was caught off guard, didn't have time to react at all, and was fled by it as soon as he slipped away, and the direction of escape was the place where Zhao Fuhai fled directly, that is, where the nine stone doors in front of him were.

"Damn, this bronze mirror can't be the so-called key, right?"

At this moment, no matter how shocked Luo Fatzi was, even Wu Ze was a little dumbfounded, his feelings were that he was picked up by Zhao Fuhai's old boy, and he opened the coffin to summon the female murderer to fight desperately, but in the end, the bronze mirror was taken away by Zhao Fuhai.

"Damn, it's better not to let the fat grandpa meet him, otherwise I'll stab him to death!"

Running profusely and sweating, Luo Fatzi, who was almost scared of urine just now, scolded while panting at this time.

"Don't be verbose, we'll catch up now!"

After figuring out what was going on, Jiang Yan couldn't hold her breath, shouted for a while, and the guy with Luo Fatzi and them, and chased after the stone gate that had been opened.

"After catching up this time, don't hesitate and be polite, just kill that old boy and say!"

Wu Ze was also very angry, not only did the tomb of the twelve evil kings not see a trace, it seems that this bronze mirror from the channel of the red wooden coffin was also taken away by the old boy, at this time, if you are polite to Zhao Fuhai again, or completely believe him again, it will be really stupid, no matter whether Zhao Fuhai is a human or a living corpse at this time, I want to **** a guy again.

rushed in from the open stone door, and the first thing that caught everyone's eyes was a few sarcophagi that collapsed on the ground, and Luo Fatman, who was running in front, suddenly didn't get used to the darkness inside, and accidentally tripped and fell to the ground.

"Damn, this has to be counted on that old boy, wait for me to catch him and see how I clean him up!"

Gee......

At this moment, there was a sudden strange noise inside.

Could it be that a new murderous corpse appeared, and Wu Ze immediately told everyone to be on guard.

The strong flashlight in his hand shone inside, and it was actually a corpse, with a highly poisonous green thorn on his back, but his hands and feet were almost the same as a human's monster, this thing had disappeared for a long time, but I didn't expect it to appear here again!

"Brother Ze, that old boy is there!" After Luo Fatzi got up from the ground, he pointed forward sharply in the light of the headlamp, and sure enough, he saw Zhao Fuhai holding the bright bronze mirror in his hand, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he was actually standing with the corpse.

Gee...... The next moment, after the corpse let out a strange scream, it suddenly jumped onto Zhao Fuhai's back, and the old boy actually carried it and fled forward.

Everyone was shocked, looking at his back, it was confirmed that this old boy was not a normal person, did Zhao Fuhai become a living corpse, or was he possessed by some evil soul in this tomb?

"Shall we catch up?"

Jiang Yan hesitated again at this moment, seeing that this Zhao Fuhai was actually mixed with the cannibalistic dead and the living corpses, this was really frightening.

"Fuck, pretend to be a ghost, see if I don't kill him!"

Although Luo Fatzi was also shocked, he still cursed and scolded, and he couldn't say that he carried the shotgun in his hand again, and he wanted to shoot it forward.

It's just that Zhao Fuhai ran very fast with the corpse on his back, much faster than when his body was stiff before, and ran towards the depths of the tomb, just when everyone was still hesitating to pursue, he disappeared here.

Luo Fatzi, who lost his goal, hated the root of his teeth, but there was nothing he could do, he could only be in a hurry!