Wu Xiaoxie moved, and the voices of the two fat men immediately lowered, as if they were afraid of waking him up.

Wu Xiaoxie actually didn't feel much sleepy anymore, but seeing that the two of them were a little worried about him, he had to pretend to be asleep and listen carefully to what they were going to say.

The fat man took a look, and didn't seem to find that Wu Xiaoxie was awake, and continued to speak, "Lao Tzu is here to make a fortune, not to wipe your third master's ass, I said ugly things in front, if your third master is really not there when you get to the place, Lao Tzu will take the equipment and go alone, this forest is boundless, it is impossible for me to go to find someone with you."

Pan Zi sneered, "Want to break up? Okay, I won't stop you, this forest is mysterious and abnormal, when the time comes, you can deal with it alone? Even if you survive and touch things, you don't have enough supplies, and if you want to get out of the Gobi alive, it's harder than climbing to the sky."

The fat man shook his head, "You don't have to worry about this, your fat man has his own plan, let you know in advance, and when the time comes, we will break up in two, and the road will go to one side of the sky, life and death will be in charge of each other, and no one will blame anyone."

Listening to what he meant, he seemed to be very confident, Wu Xiaoxie lay on the ground and thought about what happened along the way, and he didn't see anything abnormal about the fat guy.

Pan Zi also laughed angrily, "That's good, when we touch something good, don't even think about it."

The fat man snorted disdainfully, obviously thinking that Pan Zi was hanging behind Wu Sanye all day long, and it was impossible to touch good things, and he could understand that the purpose of Wu Sanye's organization of lamas this time was not for his own job at all.

I couldn't help muttering in my heart, and I didn't know where the two boys had gone, it wasn't that they had already touched the treasure house of the Queen Mother of the West and was full of bowls.

As soon as this idea came out, he immediately let him deny it, he didn't know how the stuffy oil bottle was, but Muyu is not that kind of person, and if there is something delicious, he will definitely remember to share it with his innocent comrade.

Pan Zi saw that he had made up his mind, and he didn't want to talk nonsense anymore.

There was a moment of silence.

"Brush Brush Brush" -

A light grinding sound alerted Pan Zi, because it was too light, he wasn't sure if it was a human footstep, or if some animal was approaching.

Silently picked up the gun that was resting beside him, and the fat man asked him what he was doing.

Pan Zibi made a gesture of silence and asked him to listen carefully.

This time, the fat man also noticed that something was wrong, and a bad feeling suddenly appeared in his heart, it couldn't be the pheasant's neck again, right?

Before the two of them could make a move, Wu Xiaoxie, who was lying against the trunk of the tree, sat up straight all of a sudden, just like Zhongxie, his eyes staring directly at a place in the bushes that was submerged in the mist.

"Little Third Master, what did you find?" Pan Zi hurriedly asked.

Wu Xiaoxie was silent for two seconds, then suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed at the boundless black shadow in the mist, and said, "Look carefully over there, the fog is shaking very much, is there something coming from there?"

Pan Zi and the others looked in the direction of his finger, and the fog that should have been calm hanging in mid-air was like ripples in the water at this moment, and something passed through the middle, and the mist spread out to both sides like water waves.

A black, upright shadow was approaching them little by little, and the sound of brushing seemed to be close at hand.

"What the hell!" The fat man scolded, and Pan Zi raised their guns and pointed them there.

"Wait, wait, wait."

Wu Xiaoxie hurriedly stopped the two of them, "What if it's Muyu or Little Brother? Wouldn't it hurt our own people to shoot rashly?"

Pan Zi and the others thought about it, and in order to prevent the reaction from being untimely, they shifted the muzzle of the gun a little.

"What to do? If we don't shout, it's a human being and a ghost that will see it immediately, and if it's a wooden fish, they will definitely respond to us when they hear the sound." The fat man asked.

"No." Pan Zi immediately denied, "If it were really the two of them, it would be better to say, if not, your voice would not have exposed us, now we are dark, he is bright, and the situation is favorable to us."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Xiaoxie on the side gasped, and squeezed out a little breath in his throat, "It's broken,

Why don't you move, did he find us?"

Pan Zi and the others were also shocked, in line with the principle that the enemy does not move and I do not move, the three of them stared straight at the black shadow in the fog not far away, and their eyes widened.

"Click," there was a soft sound.

Listening to Wu Xiaoxie's ears was like thunder.

In the next moment, a blinding bright yellow beam of light shone directly on their faces, and for a moment the whole world seemed to be daylight.

After being in the dark for a long time, a bright light suddenly appeared in front of them, and the eyes of the three of them were blind, so they hurriedly blocked them with their arms.

"What are you three concave about? What about imitating Ultraman?"

A joking voice rang in my ears.

The voice......

"*** Wooden Fish!"

The fat man was the first to react, scolded and rushed up to give Zhang Qixun a kick.

"Special Niang's pretending ghost to scare you fat man, looking for a fight!"

Pan Zi also scolded with a smile: "Turn off your broken lamp, Lao Tzu's eyes will be blind."

Zhang Qixun grinned and dimmed the light by two notches, walked over with the fat man's shoulder, took off the gas mask on his face, and raised his eyebrows at Wu Xiaoxie, "How is it, are you surprised."

Wu Xiaoxie's face was dark, if he didn't have much strength at this time, he would have jumped up and kicked this dog thing.

As soon as Zhang Qi came over, the solidified atmosphere suddenly relaxed a lot.

The four of them sat down around the fire.

"How did you find us?" The fat man asked with a smile.

Zhang Qixun took out his self-heating rice and water from his backpack and gave them water, Wen Yan pointed to the compass on his watch, and briefly explained the ins and outs of the matter.

"I wanted to go down the canyon to find it, but after walking a few steps, I saw the smoke in the swamp, and I guessed that you wouldn't just wait where you were, so I followed the red smoke all the way."

"I found the canned food box you left in the stream near the stone statue, and I realized that I was walking the same road as you."

Wu Xiaoye saw the long knife wrapped in bandages he put beside him, and said in surprise, "You found the little brother's knife back, how did you find it?"

Zhang Qixun snorted, "That's a long story."

After telling the story in detail, Pan Zi picked up the Tang knife and looked at it, and said with a solemn face: "There is no logo, what is the origin of the masked man you are talking about."

Zhang Qixun shook his head, "I don't know, that person is very familiar with the environment in the jungle, I chased him for a long time to catch him, and after a fight, he dropped the knife when he saw that the situation was not good, and there was no shadow in a flash."

He didn't tell the truth, after all, the existence of the Wang family couldn't be known to them, otherwise if they were entangled by those unscrupulous guys, Wu Xiaoxiao and they would all fall into endless danger.