My heart jumped suddenly, and I subconsciously got up, often at this moment, the stuffy oil bottle played a miracle role, looking at the second uncle on the other side of the knife mountain, I was eager to see the next miracle.

However, after the stuffy oil bottle got up, he once again picked up a piece and threw it into the knife mountain at any time, no accident, the mechanism was activated, the stone turned into powder, at this moment, almost everyone watched the action of the stuffy oil bottle, he stared at the knife mountain thoughtfully, after a while, he turned his head and said to me: "You guys exit first." ”

The rest of us looked at each other, unable to understand what he meant. The fat man said: "Little brother, there are many people and there is great strength, we are all out, what are you doing here?" ”

The stuffy oil bottle pointed to the location in the corner of Dao Mountain, and said lightly: "Take the fire oil." ”

I was shocked for a moment, didn't think about it, and said, "No." This fire oil is filled vertically, which is much more powerful than the glass top, and if you don't pay attention to it, it will splash out, which is too dangerous. ”

The stuffy oil bottle didn't reply, and felt for the tools from the salvage bag, apparently, he didn't listen to me.

The fat man tugged at my arm and said, "Okay, the little brother is measured, let's be obedient." ”

I felt an evil fire in my heart and said, "If he was really measured, he wouldn't let us all hide." "Obviously, the stuffy oil bottle is not completely sure at all, and the fire oil filled vertically, if you want to completely export it, you can't rely on technology alone, even if the stuffy oil bottle is careful, it is difficult to ensure that there will be no accidents, and when the time comes......

Almost immediately, I remembered what was in my grandfather's notebook, the 'bloody corpse' that came out of the grave, and I could almost imagine the stuffy oil bottle being skinned with fire oil.

The fat man suddenly had scruples, he glanced at the stuffy oil bottle, and analyzed: "Anyway, Second Master Wu is not bad at this moment, I think we are discussing and discussing, we can't take such a risk." ”

If it was someone else who spoke, the stuffy oil bottle might not be taken care of at all, but when I spoke with the fat man at the same time, he still paused, looked a little helpless, and said lightly: "Everything has a price, there are dangers everywhere, you can't hide." ”

What I mean tomorrow, there is only one road in front of us now, but no matter what we do, there will inevitably be danger to our lives, and the mechanism created by the ancients is not a good-looking one, especially the one who made this mechanism is still the ancestor of the stuffy oil bottle.

I and the fat man were speechless, unable to persuade anything, and finally I said: "Little brother, since this is the case, then we don't have to hide, I and the fat man stayed to help, there is really any accident, and it is easy to help, if you want to take risks alone, then I don't agree." ”

"Yes, little brother, if you really have an accident, Xiao Tianzhen won't pick my skin." The fat man complied, leaning against the stone wall, obviously not planning to move, while passerby A and the others took a step back, watching the movement on our side.

I wanted to let Tongzi and Gray Mouse hide back for a while, but these two are dead-eyed, and before I could speak, the two of them got closer together, making it clear that they would not change places. I can't say for a while whether it is moved or what, what is more terrible than ghosts and gods is the human heart, but sometimes, it is the human heart that is more respectable than ghosts and gods, which will create evil and burst out of good.

The fat man praised the two gray mice for being righteous enough, and I made a silent gesture and said, "Don't make a sound." "The stuffy oil bottle has begun to chisel along the place where the knife mountain was purchased. The oil is filled in in advance, and then connected to the mechanism, so that the oil is embedded in the reef, and the only exit is blocked by the knife mountain, we can only use the most primitive method to open a small hole in the reef.

This urgently needs technology, because if you don't pay attention to it, the chisel may be deep, and the fire oil in it will burst, and it will splash out along the knife mountain, and the plot at that time is almost unimaginable, I am afraid that it can only be described by the knife mountain and the sea of fire.

Therefore, when the stuffy oil bottle began to chisel, we almost didn't dare to get out of the atmosphere, and stared at the stuffy oil bottle's hand motionlessly.

After a long time, he suddenly took the chisel, replaced it with a small brush for archaeological work, and began to dig out the hole with a fine brush, and got a lot of small stones and the end of the year, and then, from the hole, the red oil was revealed.

The oil was wrapped in a layer of white wax, and the bottle took out a drip plastic tube from the salvage bag, one end was linked to the needle, and then he carefully pierced the needle into the wax layer, and the oil immediately flowed down the plastic catheter, and the other end of the catheter was led by me and hung in a depression in the ground.

At this time, a layer of sweat was already on the forehead of the stuffy oil bottle, and it was obvious that this labor that did not require physical strength was actually not easy.

When the last bit of oil was pumped out, the hollow under my feet was already full of orange-red liquid, if you want to describe it, it was like red-hot magma, but there was no temperature, and the temperature of the oil could only be experienced when it encountered combustibles.

The fat man gave a thumbs up to the stuffy oil bottle and sighed: "There is a brother in the family, if there is a treasure, there are two people I admire the most in my life, and you are the first, little brother." Seeing that the oil was successfully pumped out, I also relaxed a little, and asked with a smile: "Little brother first, is it me second?" ”

"Yes." The fat man said: "The fat man has always admired your ability to cause trouble, so he deserves to be the second place." ”

I was suddenly unhappy, and I said that I wanted to cause trouble, and the master hadn't caused trouble for a long time, as for the glorious deeds of my rookie era to be mentioned repeatedly? I then said: "In terms of causing trouble, I can't compare to you fat man, you were a fart at the beginning, and the blood corpse was almost stinked to death by you." ”

The fat man choked, came over and pinched my neck, and shook it: "Your kid's mouth is getting more and more poisonous, where is the fat man's little innocence, you give it back to me." He'd already asked the question, so I rolled my eyes and repeated, "It's a hailstorm, and I'm dead." ”

While talking, passer-by A walked slowly with his hands in his arms, but he seemed to have something wrong, looking in our direction, the corners of his mouth were very cold, just when I looked at him, passer-by A's face suddenly changed, and he ran towards me with a fierce step.

What's going on?

I was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously took a step back. However, as I retreated, I found that I didn't know who was pouring out the fire oil in the pit, and passer-by A gasped, obviously unable to reflect, and almost staggered back a few steps, and then I found out that it was the fat man who poured the fire oil, and he used the folding shovel in the salvage bag as a tool to splash the oil out, and at the same time, the folding shovel was completely scrapped.

What is this for?

I didn't know how this happened, but I knew where I was, so I didn't say anything to stop it, and at that moment, a click came from behind me.

At the same time, Passerby A's face suddenly changed, and he instantly took out his gun, but the direction the muzzle of the gun seemed to be behind me.

Behind me...... Isn't it a stuffy oil bottle?

Subconsciously, I made a stupid gesture and moved to the right to block the muzzle of the gun. This scene is indeed quite bloody, but people who have not really experienced life and death can't understand this bloody plot of blocking guns for brothers, so when my body moved, the corners of Passerby A's mouth seemed to twitch, and then with a bang, he shot, but not at me, but at the oil next to us!

Almost instantly, I could see the red liquid splash in my eyes and sparks, and at that moment, there was only one thought in my mind...... It must be very painful to die like this, very painful.

However, at this moment, I felt my back collar suddenly grabbed by a strong hand, and then the whole person was pulled backwards, and the sky spun around.

Although the man pulled me quickly, I was splashed with fire oil a few times, and sparks instantly appeared on my clothes, and then I heard the fat man say, "Damn, the fire is innocent!" "After saying that, I felt a weight on my body, and a behemoth pressed down, and I almost vomited blood, but at the same time, the fire on my body was crushed.

I felt pain all over my body, and nowhere was good, and it was only after I had finally relieved myself of the pain of being burned by the fire oil that the fat man got up from me, and then I found that I had actually reached the back of the knife mountain.

What's going on?

At first, I didn't understand, but I quickly reacted, and after taking the oil from the oil, the stuffy oil bottle opened the mechanism. But obviously, he didn't want passers-by A and others to come over, so there was the latter scene.

At this moment, we are behind the Knife Mountain, and strangely, the outside of the Knife Mountain is blocked by a pile of rocks, and from the cracks in the rocks, red flames are faintly visible.

The oil is burning!

Isn't that passer-by a first-class person...... My heart throbbed, and an ominous premonition arose.