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On the ground in front of the fat man, a shadow moved in a trance, this shadow should not move, because it was not the shadow of the fat man, so when the fat man looked down and noticed that the shadow was moving, he did not dare to move again.

He didn't dare to move anymore, but he had to, his body began to tremble unconsciously, he suddenly felt that the temperature around him seemed to have dropped to zero, and he felt that every muscle in his body seemed to have been frozen by the cold air.

Although he felt cold, beads of sweat the size of beans had already trickled out of his forehead, cut directly across his cheeks, and fell to the ground. Even if the bead of sweat was like a bean, it was really not big, so when it fell to the ground, it really didn't make much noise.

But just such a loud sound made the shadow move again.

The fat man hung his head, and he stared at the shadow on the ground, and he found that the shadow seemed to have stretched out its hand, and the arm was long and thick, but it was not so fast, but the arm was reaching out to him.

At the same time, there is a "click" sound, which sounds like a joint that has not been moved for a long time, and after suddenly moving, the crisp sound between the muscles and bones.

Whose shadow is that? Whose arm is that? What would happen if you were touched by this arm?

The fat man's brain had come up with all the answers in an instant—it was undoubtedly the shadow of the golden-armored samurai, the arm of the golden-armored samurai, if he had caught it. It's hard not to die.

Come to think of it. He could no longer stand still. Although the fat man is sometimes timid as a mouse, when he is really facing a crisis, he is often able to have courage that ordinary people can't reach, and burst out with combat effectiveness that ordinary people can't reach.

Just as the thick arm was about to touch him, his body suddenly sank, pressed his body to the ground, and clenched the sharp dagger, turning over and stabbing him with a backhand.

The knife was like lightning. In this big pit illuminated by the firelight, I saw that the sword light flashed like a rainbow, and his person had already rolled out to the side, and in the blink of an eye, he had already rolled out five meters away.

All this happened in an instant, and when the fat man got up and looked back, he gasped unconsciously, and at the same time felt his scalp tingle and his legs weak, if it weren't for the fact that he had experienced too many bizarre things before, he would have been scared to the point of urinating by now. Passed out directly.

But although he didn't pass out this time, he also shouted "Mom". At the same time, he landed on all fours, and did not forget to carry his heavy backpack and fled towards the slope.

On the ground behind the fat man, a thick severed arm was there!

There was not a trace of blood flowing out of the thick mouth of the bowl above the severed arm, it was exactly like a frozen piece of meat, and the gray color was like pure marble.

Just a moment later, a big foot suddenly stepped on this arm, only to hear a crisp sound of "click", the whole arm was trampled to pieces, the arm that was originally like marble, but at this time it seemed to have become an arm made of glass.

It's just that the owner of that foot, how much weight does it have, and when he goes down this foot, he can really crush an arm as hard as marble, what kind of person is this.

-- Maybe it's not a human at all.

The fat man screamed "Mom" and ran towards the top of the slope as if flying.

It was not so much running as climbing, and his legs were already as soft as noodles, and even he himself didn't know how to climb up with them.

As soon as he climbed to the highest golden platform, he fell to the ground as if he could no longer get up.

He gasped and tried to speak, but he couldn't say anything for a while, only stared at a pair of eyes, and gestured back and forth with his hands, but no one could understand what he was trying to say.

Two pairs of eyes stared at him, it was the two pairs of eyes of Gao Chao and Xia Qing, they were startled by the fat man in front of them, and they were not lightly frightened.

The two of them were secretly unhappy and depressed because they couldn't open the golden coffin in front of them, and it was the fat man who appeared in a panic at this time, as if the two of them had found a venting object at once.

Xia Qing first glanced at the fat man, and said angrily: "I know that as long as this person disappears for a while, he will definitely appear in this way again, no matter what he sees, it will be like seeing a ghost." ”

Gao Chao was also angry in his heart, he was also going to scold the fat man fiercely, but when he heard Xia Qing say this, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, just like the fat man could only be scolded by him, if others scolded half a sentence, he felt as if he had been scolded.

So Gao Chao suppressed the anger in his heart, and hurriedly ran forward to pick up the fat man.

The fat man was still panting, and Gao Chao could only pat him on the back, so he seemed to ease up a little, and stood there screaming.

"Quick...... Fast...... Hurry ......up" The fat man was just able to speak, but he only shouted the word "fast" in a chaotic way, and at the same time danced with his hands, grabbed Gao Chao and ran under the platform.

Seeing this, Gao Chao grabbed the fat man and asked loudly, "What's wrong, what did you see?" ”

Then the fat man shouted, "Hurry up...... Run, don't run, it's already ...... It's too late. ”

Gao Chao shook his hand, broke free of the fat man, and said, "Can't you make it clear?" What does it mean that it's too late if you don't run, it's bright and quiet here, where is the danger? ”

The fat man was so anxious that he slapped his thigh, so he had to run to the edge of the platform in a few steps, pointed his finger downward, and shouted, "See for yourselves and see if it's too late." ”

Gao Chao and Xia Qing glanced at each other, both of them were a little overwhelmed, and hurriedly came to the edge of the platform, followed the direction of the fat man's finger, and looked down.

The place where the fat man pointed was the big pit, but looking at it like this, Gao Chao and Xia Qing almost didn't stop, and both of them involuntarily took two steps back, their faces full of fear.

"What's the matter, finally believe me now, Lao Gao, retreat, let's run along the top road, it should be too late." The fat man said anxiously.

After thinking for a moment, he nodded in agreement, directly picked up his backpack, picked up the steel gun, and prepared to withdraw from the platform.

"Fat man, you are attacking in front, I will cover behind, Xia Qing, you ......" He was about to make a retreating combat deployment, but when he looked at Xia Qing's side again, he couldn't help but be stunned, only to see that Xia Qing had no intention of withdrawing at all, but now he returned to the side of the golden coffin, squatting on the ground and carefully checking some things on the golden coffin.

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