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"Old ...... Xia ......" The fat man on the side looked dumbfounded, he didn't know what to do, and they didn't believe in reality.

"He's dead!" Chen Xie didn't hesitate any longer, he said it, but although he said it, his heart was cold.

Lao Xia's death came very suddenly, and several of them didn't expect it at all, but it was because of his death that the charm of this fantasy world was born, in the fantasy world, it was full of novelty, mystery, and more unreal. The illusory things, no one can tell if they are real or fake, the real is true, the fake is also true, and things are starting to get more and more complicated.

The two of them stepped forward, they looked at Lao Xia who fell to the ground, they touched Lao Xia's body, and there was a nose, the result was that Lao Xia really died, he was no longer breathing, and now even the whole body was cold, without a trace of warmth.

"Lao Xia, Lao Xia, why did you leave us like this, we still need you," the fat man couldn't help crying at this time, this is an expression between friends, and it is equivalent to sending Lao Xia on his last journey.

Lao Xia's bizarre death, Chen Xie was also very painful in his heart, but the opponent came too suddenly, it was completely an invisible killer, and the killing was not blinking at all, and it was also because of various circumstances that Lao Xia became the handle of killing.

Chen Xie felt that all the killings might be related to the silver-blue light, but that light came and went without a trace, it was unpredictable, and no one could touch it.

The horn asked, "Lao Xia, how did he die, how do you look at the fact that there are no particularly obvious wounds on his body, and some are only scars that are strangled by tree vines, is this really strange?" "The trumpet has also found some flaws.

Hearing this, the crying fat man became energetic, "Lao Xia, wasn't he strangled to death by the trees?" "The fat man still looks stupid.

The horn smiled, "You idiot, although Lao Xia is old, he is indeed inferior to us in terms of physical strength, but even through the vines, I don't think it is possible to strangle Lao Xia to death like this." ”

The analysis of the number is still very reasonable, but there is no actual basis for his speculations, and even if there is a basis, it is only a small part.

"The number is quite right, then you say, how did Lao Xia die?" The fat man was also puzzled.

Within a few minutes, the fat man leaning against the tree fell asleep, and he snored. No, Chen Xie felt that things were not good, so he was busy pushing the fat man, and pushed it several times, the fat man seemed to be asleep, and no matter how you pushed him, he couldn't wake up. It was because of this situation that Chen Xie had to be ruthless. Of course, Chen Xie is also doing this for the good of the fat man, and he also hopes that the fat man can understand his own approach. Chen Xie directly stretched out his hand, shook it with one hand, and slapped his palm on the fat man's face, which seemed to be too strong, and the fat man's face began to blush red.

The sudden incitement, the fat man also woke up in pain, he opened his eyes, looked left and right, and then shifted his gaze to Chen Xie, "Who fanned my face!" The fat man was a little angry.

At this time, the number on the side smiled slightly, "Dead fatty, you idiot, when is it now, you still have the heart to go to sleep, I really obeyed you." ”

"Damn, it's you again, it's you who fanned my face," the fat man grumbled as he stroked his hot face with his hand.

"Why, it looks like you're going to eat me," the horn is a tough guy, although the fat man is fat and tall, but for the horn, he is not afraid at all.

The fat man gritted his teeth, sat up, and wanted to reach out to refute, but it can be seen that the number is so good and his physical strength is so good, he is stuck.

"Why, if you don't dare, if you're afraid, I'll use one hand," the trumpet provoked him again.

"You, you—" The fat man was about to blush.

"What the hell do you mean," said the fat man.

The fat man was really angry in his heart, but now that the opponent is the trumpet, he wants to make a move, but he is afraid that he can't beat him, don't be at that time, he didn't punch him but was taught a lesson by the trumpet.

The fat man still has a way of thinking about things, and he knows that some things still have to consider the consequences.

"it, dead fatty, you came here to fight, you have a kind of come, I will accompany you to the end," the horn actually wanted to provoke the fat man.

No, the trumpet said so, the fat man clenched his fists with both hands, and he shouted, "Trumpet, don't be complacent!" Then the fat man will reach out and hit him. But at this time, Chen Xie reacted extremely quickly and directly stopped the fat man.

The fat man wanted to tear Chen Xie's body apart, but he kept not shaking, and his mouth was still saying, "Quick, let go of me!" I'm going to fight to the death with the trumpet! ”

The fat man has already been on the thief ship, and it can be said that the number has been fooled.

Out of helplessness, Chen Xie told the truth, "Fatty, why are you messing around, I hit this slap, if you want to fight, hit me!" Chen Xie also confessed the facts, he stood in front of the fat man at this time, stretched out his neck and showed his face to teach the fat man a lesson.

Seeing this situation, the fat man was stunned for a moment, "Impossible, this decision is impossible, Chen Xie, you must be talking nonsense there again, how could you beat me up with such a good person?" I think you must have been instructed to do this. ”

The trumpet on the side could only smile, "Dead fatty, how should I say that you are good, do you mean that you are really stupid, or are you fake stupid?" "The trumpet didn't know what to say, maybe he said it himself, and the fat man wouldn't believe him anymore. The fat man's temperament and number are also very clear.