Chapter Ninety-Eight: Turning Back
The fat man stared at the person who came in from behind, and the man was carrying a familiar backpack on his back, wasn't that backpack a fat man's backpack? How could it be on him? Seeing this, the fat man finally understood something, and the person who had been following them was this person.
Long Mo was very unwilling to leave like this, he understood that except for him and the fat man, all of them were the people of the Fifth Master, what kind of big man was this Fifth Master, so many people in the tomb robbery world were willing to do things for him.
"It's okay for us to leave, but I want something in my backpack." When the fat man saw the backpack, he directly told the man that there was still half a map in it, and that half of the map was very important, and he deduced that the other half should be in Nanyang, but he wanted to find it.
"Don't be ashamed, everything here belongs to the fifth master, if you want something, you can go to the fifth master to ask for it, don't come to me." The man's tone was also very hard, and as long as the fat man was saying one more word, he would probably do it.
"Stooge, a person who is willing to do things for a person and does it so well, your parents gave birth to you is simply an insult to life." Long Mo's words are quite poisonous, and they should be scolded for this kind of person, and they don't have any shame anyway.
The man just laughed, "Lackey, I'm not even worthy of the fifth master's lackey, I can only be regarded as one of his **hairs, do you know what **hairs are?" Are you going or not leaving? The man directly took out a pistol and pointed it at Long Mo.
"Be a man and leave a line, see you in the future, brother, leave a name."
"Name, I don't have a name, I'm what the fifth master wants to call me, I'm what I am, stop talking nonsense, do you go or not?"
The fat man wanted to know the name of this person, and if he could follow them silently, then he was not a simple character, but he didn't want to say it, and there was no way, but he could investigate what kind of character the fifth master was, with the strength behind him, it shouldn't be a problem, what I'm afraid of is that there is no such person as the fifth master at all.
"Fatty, don't talk to this kind of person too much, I think it's an insult to Chinese to talk to him, let's go!"
Long Mo said and walked outside, the fat man didn't talk much, they walked out, but they didn't go far, but spared a circle and came back.
"Fatty, can you tell what kind of strength that person is?"
"It's hard to say, I'm sure this man must have saved us, otherwise how could we have somehow ended up in the ear chamber? He must not be able to find where the main tomb is, use us to find it, this person's scheming is not less than the two of us, let's take a look at the situation first and make plans, if it really doesn't work, we can only leave here to meet your second uncle. ”
Long Mo can only think about this, they all have guns, and they can deal with the two of them in minutes, and it is already good to let them leave alive.
They waited for more than half an hour and returned to the main burial chamber, where only two people were guarding and the others were gone, and the two men were very alert, and they had just come in when they were pointed at gunpoint.
"Haven't you two already left? Do you want to come back and die? ”
"Brother, you misunderstood, there is still a little thing when we come back, that is, we have smoke but no fire, and when the addiction to cigarettes comes up, I want to take two puffs, so I will come back and borrow a fire for you." The fat man yawned as he spoke, and became listless, as if it was something like that, and his addiction to cigarettes came up.
When the two men saw them coming, they hurriedly said, "Don't take another step, be careful that I shoot." ”
"I'll just borrow a fire for use, I don't mean anything else, but if you don't want to borrow it, forget it." The fat man looked helpless, and the man didn't let them approach at all.
"Wait, here you guys!" One of them, who also looked to be in his twenties, took out a lighter from his pocket and threw a cigarette to the fat man.
"Thank you, good man."
The fat man picked up the cigarette on the ground, took out two cigarettes, and handed one to Long Mo, "Fatty, we won't really come back to smoke a cigarette, right?" He asked the fat man in a whisper.
The fat man didn't speak, but smiled and lit the cigarette, took a deep breath, showed an expression of enjoyment, and threw the cigarette back, "Brother, it's so boring here, too, smoke one to relieve boredom." ”
The young man actually took out two cigarettes, handed one of them to the people around him, and just as they lit the fire, the fat man rushed forward like a leather ball, and first snatched the gun from their hands.
Seeing the fat man's sudden attack, Long Mo hesitated for a second and pounced on the other person, and with a roar, he skimmed the man down at his gun, cut off his right hand, and hit his crotch with a knee, and the man's screaming voice was still in his throat and fainted.
The two of them are like martial arts masters in martial arts, knocking these two people unconscious in less than thirty seconds, "Fatty, kill or not?" ”
The fat man nodded at the person at Long Mo's feet, and made another killing gesture, he couldn't bear to kill, and he didn't agree with the fat man's idea, but when the two woke up, they would also become their opponents, and the fifth master didn't know what kind of force this fifth master was, so the fat man's idea was to kill, and killing one was one.
Seeing that Long Mo couldn't do anything, he took out a climbing rope from the young man's backpack at his feet and tied them all up.
They walked to the ground of the hanging coffin, looking at the vertical rope on the tomb wall, Lu Yifa They must have gone up first, but the coffin was there, why did they disappear, is there anything else on this wall?
"Fatty, look at the coffin above, it seems that there are a lot of shadows dangling in it, it seems to be a lot of ghosts."
"Let's go up and have a look."
The two of them pulled the rope one after the other and climbed up, and from above there was a screaming sound, and the warm liquid dripped on their hands and faces, and there was a situation on them, and then, they felt a vibration on the rope, as if something had slipped down the rope.
Suddenly, a pair of feet kicked heavily on the fat man's hand, and the fat man's hand grabbed the rope and slid down for a distance, and the hand was rubbed by the rope and became hot and painful.
Long Mo's head fat man's buttocks also slipped some distance, Long Mo scolded the fat man, his mother's butt against his face was disgusting.
The fat man's face turned pale, and what fell was a corpse, its head was pierced by a rope from the jaw to the top of its head, and it slid down the rope like this, and its brain made the rope on it very disgusting.
The rope was fixed on it, and it was possible to pass through its head, unless the rope was pierced like a roasted grasshopper before it was fastened.