"Oh, I'm not talking about farmers, I'm talking about Liu Longyue, the tomb robber who ran away. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Chen Han said with a smile.

"That tomb robber has run away, aren't you talking nonsense?" Heng Qi and the others scoffed.

"Yes, we heard a terrible scream just now, it is estimated that that guy has been eaten by 'zongzi'!" Li Shousheng also said coldly.

"Kesi, instead of envying the thief at the grave, we should retreat and do shovels. The farmer laughed.

"What do you mean, peasant? What do you mean by 'envying the thief at the grave, it is better to retreat and be a shovel'?" Xie Ke asked.

"I mean, instead of facing the treasure of this tomb and envying the tomb robbers, it is better to make tomb robbers such as Luoyang shovels and do tomb robbers ourselves. The ghost eyes are all carved by people, and I don't believe that we can learn to rob tombs!" said the peasant.

"The peasants really have a good deal with Huang Ranran, Chen Han traitor, and Li Shousheng, and what they said is almost home!" Heng Qi, Xie Ke and others sneered together.

"How is Huang Ranran's situation now?" Yang Hao's attention just now had been focused on the bronze gate, but he ignored the unconscious Huang Ranran. Hearing Heng Qi and the others mention Huang Ranran, he hurriedly asked.

"These two goods are still unconscious, but the heartbeat and blood pressure are normal, so there shouldn't be any big problems. Gao Weizhen replied.

After Yang Hao stepped forward to personally investigate Huang Ranran's situation, he nodded and said: "Huang Ranran's situation doesn't seem to be very optimistic, we must send him out for treatment first-let's do it, Chen Traitor, Li Shousheng, Ah Zhen, Xiaoling, you go out first, Chen Traitor and Li Shousheng carry Huang Ranran, Heng Qi and Xie Ke are responsible for protecting you, and the rest of the people will rest here for one night, waiting for tomorrow morning to meet with the reinforcements." ”

"Kesi, you can't drive us away, although we can't do big things, but small things are still good!" Chen Han traitor shouted.

"This has nothing to do with whether it is a big deal or a small matter, it is also a big deal for you to send Huang Ran to the hospital now!" Yang Hao said with a calm face.

"Huang Ran can't die like this anyway, and he will lie like this when he is sent to the hospital, what is the difference between lying here and lying in the hospital?" Chen Han said traitorously.

"Yes, it's a big deal to hang a bottle of saline for him, what's the use? It's a waste of medical expenses!" Li Shousheng also interjected.

"Let's go, how can there be so much nonsense, be careful that I kill you!" Heng Qi scolded with a smile.

"Kesi, then you have to be careful yourself" Gao Weizhen looked at Yang Hao with concern.

"Brother Yang, take care!" Chen Xiaoling's face was also worried.

Yang Hao waved his hand and motioned for them to leave here quickly.

"Kosi, then you take this gun. Xie Ke wanted to leave Ma Sheng's pistol to Yang Hao.

Yang Hao raised the Heavenly Thorn Battle Knife in his hand and said, "I have enough for this." ”

"Kesi, don't be too big, you better keep the gun, in case ......," the peasant said with a dark face.

"There is no whatever, they also need to defend themselves on the road, they need guns more than us!" Yang Hao said.

Heng Qi and the others carried Huang Ran away, and only Yang Hao, the farmer, the old god and Liu Yong were left in front of the bronze gate.

Yang Hao glanced at the other three and said, "Let's everyone take a rest, there's nothing to do tonight." ”

The peasants and the others each found a place to sit down, leaned against the wall of the tomb and fell asleep. said that he was dozing, but he just lowered his head and half-squinted his eyelids, and no one dared to really fall asleep. However, Yang Hao seemed to have really fallen asleep, and even made a slight snoring sound.

At this time, the four of them were sitting against the tomb wall on the right side of the bronze gate, Yang Hao sat closest to the bronze gate, the peasant sat on Yang Hao's right hand, the old god sat on the right hand of the peasant, and Liu Yong sat on the outermost side. Liu Yong twisted the big knife he picked up, and his eyes were wide open.

In order to save electricity, Yang Hao asked everyone to turn off the flashlights and only threw a few glow sticks around as lighting.

This kind of glow stick uses a new type of chemiluminescent agent, which is at least dozens of times brighter than the light stick used as a toy, equivalent to a five-watt energy-saving lamp, and can last for more than ten hours. But over time, its energy will gradually decay, and its brightness will gradually dim, until it is completely extinguished.

At this moment, the brightness of these glow sticks has actually decreased a lot, and the entire tomb seems to be dim, and you can only see a rough way, and you can't see it at all from a little distance.

The peasant touched the old god with his elbow and said, "God stick, tell a joke and listen to it......"

The old god glanced at him and said, "What are you doing with so much energy, pick up the dung, sleep well, there are still many things to do tomorrow." ”

"Who can sleep in a place like this? Just tell a joke......

"Don't talk about it!" the old god shook his head and closed his eyes again.

"Farmer, why can't you sleep? Are you afraid that if you fall asleep, the 'ghost' will come to pinch you?" Liu Yong said with a smile.

"Yongzi, don't say anything 'ghost' in this kind of place, it's taboo. The farmer sneered.

"In fact, there are ghosts everywhere, for example, some people who are afraid of ghosts like to sleep under the quilt when they sleep, thinking that the 'ghost' will not be able to find him, but they don't know that the 'ghost' is in his quilt. Liu Yong said with a smile.

"Yongzi, please don't say anything about ghosts, if you talk about ghosts, I get goosebumps. The farmer pleaded.

"Don't do bad things for people, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night! Peasants, as long as you don't do bad things, what kind of ghosts are you afraid of?" Yang Hao suddenly opened his eyes and said.

"Someone like him must have done something wrong!" the old god scoffed.

"Arch—" The peasant let out a fart in response to the old god.

"This man is hopeless!" the old god shook his head, pinching his nose and moving away a little.

"Actually, there is a benefit to people who love to fart. Liu Yong said with a smile.

"What's the benefit?" asked the farmer.

"Ghosts are afraid of people who love to fart. Liu Yong continued to say with a smile.

"Really? Looks like I'm going to have to fart more in the future. The farmer also laughed.

Yang Hao and the others knew that Liu Yong was ridiculing the peasants, and they thought that the peasants could hear that Liu Yong was ridiculing him, and what he said was just self-deprecation. Unexpectedly, the peasants believed it, thinking that the "ghosts" were really afraid of people who love to fart, so they began to hold back their farts non-stop, and they had to desperately urge the farts out if they didn't have farts. Therefore, for the next period of time, only the sound of peasants farting "arch arch" was heard in the entire cemetery.

At first, the old god thought that the peasant might have eaten something unclean and caused gastrointestinal discomfort, so he put up with it for the time being, but then he couldn't bear it anymore, and frowned: "What did you eat, peasant? )