Quickly put all kinds of firearms into the box, and then a large number of bullets, Ye Fan did the work in his hands cleanly, and Qiu Du stood not far behind him, watching Ye Fan put all the weapons into the box.

"Hey, you're going to have so many things to carry!

Eh, hearing Qiu's words, Ye Fan's movements paused, and then he turned around and said, "Don't we have a car! Although the car oil was snatched away by Li Zinan and them, it is not unusable!"

"What, you have oil?" Hearing Ye Fan's words, Qiu Du immediately thought of this.

"Yes, of course, I have three barrels of oil here!" After speaking, Ye Fan stood up, then walked to a large iron box in the corner, stretched out his hand to open the box, and revealed the three plastic oil drums with the height of the man's calf, and the plastic oil drums were full of oil.

"What are you doing with such a thing?" Seeing the three oil drums, Qiu Du asked, who would be idle to prepare so much gasoline in their own home!

"This one! This is what I used to **! My adoptive father said that if someone finds out that we have done something unseemly, we will use this **!" Ye Fan nodded his fingers, it really looked like he was naïve...... Blame Shu Xiao.

It turned out to be used for **! Qiu Du's mind reflected a fiery red look, and he couldn't help but feel unhappy for a while.

"Ahh

"Hmm" nodded lightly, Qiu Du knew what he meant, and then turned his head and left the small attic where the weapons were placed.

Slowly went downstairs, Qiu Du's face was faint, there was no expression, and when he got downstairs, he picked up his backpack on the sofa, sorted out his things, put his clothes at the bottom, put the food that can store pressure in the middle, and put the others one by one in the side pockets.

"Bang, bang" As soon as he finished sorting out his things, Qiu Du heard the sound from the basement, and his brows couldn't help but wrinkle fiercely, how many people did Ye Fan kill in the basement!

Putting down his things, Qiu Du stood up and prepared to go to the basement.

"Mr. Silly Mao, what's wrong! Why is it so loud!" At this time, Ye Fan had already appeared at the staircase on the second floor, looked at Qiu Du and asked loudly.

"There's something in your basement banging on the door," looking at Ye Fan, Qiu Du said lightly.

As soon as he heard Qiu Du's words, Ye Fan's brows drooped a few black lines, no one had been in the basement for two years, there was something banging on the door, what was it!

As soon as he thought of this possibility, Ye Fan couldn't help but shudder, and hurriedly said to Qiu Du: "You wait for me! I'll take the key to the basement and come down!"

After speaking, Ye Fan disappeared at the entrance of the building, and then reappeared not long after, holding an antique key in his hand and coming to Qiu Du's side.

Looking at the key in Ye Fan's hand, something flashed in Qiu Fan's eyes, and then he directly reached out and took the key in Ye Fan's hand without seeing anything.

On the handle of the key is engraved with an unrecognizable font, which Qiu Du recognizes, this word is the same as the word on the big lock in the basement, both in Sanskrit.

"This is my key," looked at the key carefully, and then Qiu Du said lightly, and then put the key in his pocket.

Looking at Qiu Du's movements, Ye Fan crashed instantly.

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