The mouse stopped his hand that was tying the rope, hesitated for a while, and said, "It's a big deal, let you also see that the master is also the master who stands and pees."

The fat man wanted to educate the mouse, so he gave a thumbs up and said, "Okay, see it, this head is tied to my waist, and the two of us are grasshoppers on a rope, and they can't run away from you or bounce me."

The mouse tied the rope, walked tremblingly in the direction of the comings and goings, turned back three times at a time, and said with a crying voice: "Third brother, you have to hold it tightly, and when you hear me screaming, you will pull it desperately."

The fat man waved his hand impatiently: "Go, go, go, ramble."

The rat slowly disappeared into the dense fog, the rope decreased circle by circle, and Fei Yunfan calculated the number of meters in his heart, eleven meters, twelve meters。。。。。 Twenty meters, the rope is still decreasing.

"Help." Suddenly, a helper came from the woods.

The fat man desperately dragged the rope behind, Fei Yunfan and the others also came up to help, and the mouse was dragged out of the thick fog.

Zhang Laogou stepped forward to check if the mouse was injured, and the mouse smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, I just want to try this safe?"

The fat man was so angry that he raised his hand and wanted to fight, but the mouse got up from the ground and pointed to the other side: "The road is not right over there, this time go this way."

The fat man scolded: "Damn, tease Lao Tzu, come back and clean you up."

The rat had already burrowed into the thick fog by this time, and the figure was gone, and the fat man sat down against the tree, slowly laying down the rope, and took out a cigarette from his pocket with one hand, and the others looked into the thick fog.

Suddenly, the rope sped up, as if the mouse was running forward with the rope, and the fat man couldn't keep up with the speed of the rope, so he simply put the cigarette in his mouth, put it with both hands, and scolded in his mouth: "What trick is this dead mouse playing again, see if Lao Tzu doesn't cut him to death this time."

Zang Long's face changed slightly, his hand naturally rested on the handle of the knife, and Fei Yunfan also noticed that something was wrong: "Fatty, hold on to the rope."

When the fat man heard this, he used a force in his hand and wanted to grab the rope, but the strength of the rope was too great, and the rope grinded out red edges on the fat man's hand, and the fat man immediately wrapped the rope around his body a few times, and used his own tonnage to sit on the ground, the rope only paused for a few seconds, and dragged the fat man forward.

Zhang Laogou patted the wolf on the head: "Go."

The wolf rushed into the dense fog like an arrow from the string, Zang Long had the knife in his hand at this time, and followed the wolf into the thick fog, Fei Yunfan and they hurriedly pulled the rope and dragged it back together, gathering the strength of several people to let the rope not go forward.

Both sides struggled, and the rope was in a stalemate, and suddenly, the rope was full of strength, and everyone was about to fall to the ground.

Fei Yunfan hurriedly took back the rope, but the rat man was gone, and the one tied to the mouse's waist was still bloodstained, and at this time, Zang Long walked out of the fog with the wolf, leading the mouse's hat in his hand.

"What about people?" Zhang Laogou hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

Zang Long threw his hat on the ground: "I rushed over with the wolf, only to see the rope tied to the tree, and there was only this hat on the ground."

"Urging ghosts, it must be urging ghosts, get out, we have to find a way out." Tang Sihan's spirit is already on the verge of collapse.

"Put your mother's fart, I don't believe that there is any urging ghost." The fat man scolded.

Fei Yunfan looked at the person sitting on the ground, as if the situation had improved somewhat, and said, "Let's go over and have a look first."

Sky Wolf took everyone to the place where the rat's hat was found just now, Fei Yunfan squatted on the ground to take a closer look, there were some footprints on the ground, which should have been left by the mouse and Zang Long, and the footprints disappeared on the edge of the tree, on the tree where the rope was tied just now, there were still some blood stains, and when he reached out and touched it, the blood still didn't dry, it should also be a mouse, Fei Yunfan always felt that this place was weird, and there was no trace of a fight around, it stands to reason that even if the mouse was attacked, it should resist, but there were no other footprints here except for the footprints of the mouse and Zang Long, Could it be that something that attacks a rat flies.

The fat man circled the tree a few times and muttered, "You said that you took the rats away, why did you tie the rope to the tree?"

"Who?" Zang Long looked vigilantly into the depths of the thick fog.

Fei Yunfan followed Zang Long's gaze, there was a vague figure standing in the thick fog, no, there were two figures standing behind the vague figure, a little farther away, and only a very unclear outline could be seen.

Suddenly there were two more people in the thick fog, and everyone's hearts were raised, whether the rats were taken away by them, and whether there would be rats in the three figures.

"Who are you?" Fei Yunfan motioned for the fat man to load the bullet, "Is it a mouse?" ”

The three figures in the dense fog did not answer, and they stood motionless in the dense fog, so they stood in front of Fei Yunfan, in such an environment, there were a few more people, standing there, and not speaking, making people uncomfortable.

After Fei Yunfan finished speaking, the silence around him returned to death, and the sound of someone swallowing saliva next to him could be heard, and the fat man couldn't help but break the suffocating tranquility: "Is the mouse you, if you don't make a fucking sound, Lao Tzu will shoot."

As soon as the fat man's words fell, a string of machine gun fire suddenly sounded beside him, and Fei Yunfan turned around and saw that Tang Sihan was crazy, and swept at the three figures in the thick fog.

Tang Sihan ran out of bullets, and the three figures were still standing there motionless, Tang Sihan said in horror: "Ghost, ghost, it must be a life-urging ghost."

Zhang Laogou attached himself to the ear of the wolf, whispered a few words, and the wolf seemed to understand, biting a vial, and ran towards the three figures.

"Woohoo." There was a wolf cry in the thick fog, and Zhang Laogou said, "It's okay, go and see what it is?"

Zhang Laogou led everyone to the figure, and when he walked in, the three figures in the dense fog were actually three trees, because the fog was too big, and the silhouette looked like a person from a distance.

The fat man slapped Tang Sihan on the head and scolded: "Ghost, ghost, ghost, this is what you said about urging ghosts, bring the gun, they haven't entered the ancient tomb yet, and they have all made you a loser."

Tang Sihan has been in a lot of mood swings since he entered the wild goose and did not return, he was like crazy just now, and now he is like a normal person, Tang Sihan said: "This is indeed like a person, with breasts, buttocks, and face, and bleeding."

When the fat man saw that Tang Sihan still dared to talk back, he slapped him a few times: "That's blood?" Then it's pulp, and your blood is white. ”

"Woohoo." The wolf barked at the ground under the tree, and Zhang Laogou hurriedly ran over, crouched on the ground, sniffed a few times with his nose, and said excitedly: "There is a tomb down here."

Everyone ran over, whether they could understand it or not, they all went to take a few looks, Qin Muyang took out the compass from his bag, and the pointer on the compass kept turning.

Qin Muyang wondered: "Daddy Zhang, are you sure that this is an ancient tomb down here, why don't I look like it?"