Fu Guang didn't refuse, and said along with the words, "Brother, it's righteous enough, it's much stronger than the eight sons of the Xiangxi group." to"

What's the matter, the Xiangxi Group is not ready to help?

I wondered, "What, the night owls aren't going to help?"

The night owl didn't make a sound for a long time, and said with a wry smile, "Hehe, the whole group went out, and they grabbed two bags of supplies, and there was a guy who didn't find food, and he also wanted to seek help from his allies." ”

Fuck, shameless, the two of them didn't deliberately discuss it, and deliberately staged a play in the liaison to trap Lao Tzu, right?

I looked at the abundant supplies on my body, and felt that I should also be the meat in someone else's menu, and suddenly I didn't want to go all the way to help, "Hey, you two join forces, go out to find a few soft persimmons, you can still pinch out some water, right? ”

The night owl coughed embarrassedly, and muttered embarrassedly, "This time the distribution of materials is obvious, and they are all in the hands of several large groups, and the softest is the millet pepper from the Sichuan group." ”

Thief, is there a mistake? It's not like you're making trouble for yourself when you provoke a group......

I couldn't believe it, and I confirmed, "You're going to provoke the Kawagumi?"

Fuguang Thief smiled sheepishly, "Hey, the three young men in the Sichuan Group are all participating in the secret training of the Central Committee for the second time, and it seems that they are indeed a little easier to bully." ”

fainted to death, these two grandsons sang and harmonized, just to trick Lao Tzu into the thief ship, but Lao Tzu reached an alliance with others in advance, and he really didn't dare to take other people's things and didn't do things well......

I resigned myself to asking, "How do you want to bully?"

Then, there was a momentary pause in the contact, and the night owl said in a heelous voice, "It's still you who provoke the conflict...... We'll take care of the rest......"

fainted to death, and the hateful things were handed over to Lao Tzu to do, thanks to their embarrassment.

I was extremely depressed, and complained irritably, "Damn, I know how to use Lao Tzu as a gunman." ”

The next second, a yellow dot appeared on the tracker, roughly located in the north-south direction of the village......

As the speaker of the other party's ally, the night owl cheekily explained, "The coordinates can be seen by the tracker, and the yellow dot sent by you can be reached within half an hour." ”

Eh, how do you say it? The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, and the second group of Xiangxi and Shaanxi obviously arranged all the difficult tasks on Lao Tzu's body.

Speaking of which, it's just three newcomers to the Sichuan group, and it's not very difficult to deal with......

I held back the resentment in my heart and replied unhappily, "Oh, I know!"

Yan Jun Meng Po looked at each other and asked worriedly, "Let's be together too?"

I'm alone, it's not that I don't dare to go, the main body has too many supplies, I really don't dare to act alone, let alone leave the materials for the two, so as not to be targeted and eaten by other large groups.

After careful consideration, I also rushed to the north and south of the village with the two of them, "Let's go, take people softly, eat people's mouths softly, use other people's equipment, how can you do it without some effort?"

In the middle of the journey, she encountered a gloomy cave, Meng Po stopped in surprise, "Cave burial!"

I haven't heard of cave burial before, Yu'er is a dead girl, she has never come back when she went out, and no one can ask anyone......

I paused for a moment, stood not far from the entrance of the cave, poked my head out and looked into the cave, "What is the cave burial?"

Yan Jun's face was a little ugly, he folded his hands and bowed to the entrance of the cave, and his words were full of awe for the deceased, "Cave burial is a unique funeral ritual of the Miao people in Guangzhou, where the deceased is transported up the mountain in a coffin and placed in the cave. ”

"Well, that's ......"

Meng Po nodded, and also faced the entrance of the cave, folded her hands and bowed three times, not daring to have the slightest blasphemy, "It seems that the zombies under the mountain dare not come up, because they are afraid of disturbing the immortals in the mountain......"

The thief, the night owl reminded him in advance, he must avoid the cave where the dead are buried, and the emotion is the unique cave burial ceremony in Guizhou......

I visibly felt goosebumps on my body, and after bowing three times, I hurriedly left the entrance of the cave, "It's better to avoid this kind of place." ”

After searching the tracker for more than half an hour, I finally heard the sneaky communication of a few Sichuan men with a strong dialect flavor......

Among them, a more immature-sounding voice complained, "Cauldron, there are only two bags of supplies, why don't you grab more and scatter some things?" ”

"It's a hurry, don't even get a bag, and the rest will slowly go back. ”

Then, a calmer voice scolded, and some hated iron and steel, "You melon baby, you grab too much at one time, and it's easy to be remembered!"

Tut-tut, listening to this Sichuan-flavored voice, insurance is the three men of the Sichuan group!

I hurriedly took a few steps forward, hid behind the lush trees, and observed the movements of three men, one of whom had a distinctive bald head, and two of whom had the same pot lid.

Among them, the bald head guarding the materials is tightly surrounded by two pot lids, which is obviously the "cauldron" in the mouths of the two pot lids.

I lay on my stomach on the roaring side of the tree, waiting for the moment when I could do it......

The hard work paid off, and after waiting for half an hour, the bald head got up and left with two bags of supplies, "I'll go put some water first, and watch around." ”

Hehe, look at it, you can see that Lao Tzu is a person with good skills!

I stole off the soul lock, hooked a soul lock with my index finger, and approached the bald head without a trace, trying to hook the material on the bald head's waist......

Things were going well, but unexpectedly, the bald head peed too fast, and when he turned around, he saw the soul lock and exclaimed, ", someone is robbing something, hurry up and copy the guy!"

In an instant, the two pot lids guarding the grass jumped up, "Mom sells hemp pies, pull a turtle son, get out of here!"

Fainting, I feel a little overwhelmed when I hear it......

Anyway, if it is discovered, there is nothing to hide, after all, the characteristics of the silver soul lock are too obvious, and it is estimated that eighty percent of the people know whose identity the silver soul lock represents.

My five fingers each wrapped around a soul lock, and my fingers jumped up and down, attacking the three people of the Sichuan group, "You three spicy chickens, hurry up and leave the supplies, and run for your life in a group." ”

The two pot lids stood up together, looked around hatefully, and scolded, "Dog, get out of here, don't hide in the corner and be embarrassed." ”

It's a sin to faint to death and not come out?

I hooked the fingers of the soul lock and moved sideways, hitting the bald head who was lifting his pants in a panic, and the thumb-controlled soul lock hooked the supply bag and pulled it back to my side......

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