Maybe it was because Fatty's acting skills were too obvious, Bambu immediately said warily: "Then, which unit are you from?"
The fat man cleared his throat and said seriously: "To tell you the truth, we are from the Provincial Meteorological Bureau. We are here to secretly investigate the problem of premature meteorite fall. Your County Magistrate Qu has also personally said hello. Can I still have a holiday?”
The fat man had already prepared two sets of excuses. He knew that the villagers were most fond of bluffing and cheating. He didn't know County Magistrate Qu. He didn't dare to vouch for whether the Magistrate's surname was Qu or not. He was just being blind. But if Bambu refutes, he will immediately say that he is a deputy county magistrate. There are several deputy county magistrates, and even Bambu doesn't know all their names.
Seeing that Bambu was being frightened, the fat man immediately added fuel: "None of the people in the previous group were
Another person was added to the expedition team, turning the already complicated four-person expedition team into a five-person expedition team.Boss Sun’s lightning strike wood was left in my hand. In the Sansheng Forest, following Bambu’s guidance, we gradually explored the first quicksand swamp.The marked drawing was of no use for the time being. Avril was walking at the front. She was eager to see the texture of the quicksand here.Walking in humid woods has never been something I wanted to do, as my skin has an allergic reaction to such dense, humid vegetation.When I found the first quicksand swamp, I immediately discovered that the surrounding tree trunks had been marked by villagers in the village.And there are many daily necessities left on the surface of this quicksand swamp. Some yellow and blue paper are spread on it, with graphics and text on the paper.Everyone was observing the swamp pit carefully, so I asked Boss Sun what
These things we dug out prove that we are getting closer to the march route we took decades ago.The only thing I'm worried about is that I didn't see any traces of other teams' actions along the way. Didn't they take this route?Boss Sun had his hands on his hips and was making sarcastic remarks beside the fat man. This old boy must be hiding some important information from us.It's not difficult to see that this person's code of conduct is to stay out of sight of rabbits and don't let go of hawks. I don't know when he will plan to completely reveal his past.Boss Sun was waiting anxiously: "Don't worry, just keep going east, we will strangle the dog!"The fat man frowned when he heard this: "Who the hell wants to strangle a dog with you?""It's terrible to be uneducated! Let's go in foreign language! It means we should leave quickly!" Boss Sun pointed at Avril and said, "This lady can definitely understand."Avril looked solemn and
Avril simply treated my wound and regretfully told me that there is no targeted antidote for this toxin in the world. I have to pay attention to my condition at all times and can only wait for the toxicity to be metabolized bit by bit.Boss Sun asked Fatty to check his back to see if he had been hit. The fat man impatiently asked him to roll his eyelids and had no time to pay attention to him.After a good inspection, Boss Sun breathed a sigh of relief and then said to me: "It's okay, Brother Cao! Now just tie a rope to me or Fatty! We won't leave you!""You old street boy, have you made a mistake? You are the outsider among us, okay? Please set your position!" This trick of overestimating the guest made the fat man very angry, and he tried to imitate it with vague words. Qing cursed back in Cantonese Mandarin, and the others didn't pay much attention to Boss Sun.After a brief interlude, we continued on our way, but our eyelids became more and more it
My eyes gradually became clearer, and the sunlight rubbed into my eyes.Suddenly, the previous signal was discovered again. This time the signal was more urgent than the previous one. It clearly informed that there was an extremely terrible danger ahead.These signals closely resemble a broken axe, with a triangular pattern on one side.The fat man and I watched in rapt attention, especially when I squinted my eyes and saw vaguely. We happened to be standing under a tree when suddenly a series of sticky liquid dripped from above our heads. The fat man's shoulders were instantly dyed with red liquid. Long Wu, who reacted very quickly, rushed over, pinched and smelled it, and shouted, "This is human blood!"The fat man and I hurriedly hid behind us. When we looked up, we saw a corpse hanging on a branch several meters high, wearing a black military uniform.I found that the more nervous I was, the better my eyesight was. Suddenly something was crac
The recording ends with people's miserable screams."Huaizi, on top of your head!""What the hell is it?""Bat, it seems to be a bat!""Ah Cheng, you bastard! Are your eyeballs blocked by bird poop? How come you didn't even fart!""The signal is cut off! Ah Cheng can't be contacted! Xiao Haina didn't respond either!""Fuck! Damn it!""No one can be contacted! Boss Tang is also disconnected!""Magazine, who still has a magazine!""No! There are too many...I can't hold it anymore..."The sound of gunfire became weaker and weaker, completely covered by the violent sound of the sand and the sound of looting in the air.With so many people and so many guns, it stands to reason that they would not be preyed upon by the swarms of sandy beasts. In this case, Ah Cheng and the man named Xiao Hai served as sentries, but they were killed without any sound.It is not difficult to explain why we were sentrying at such
The translation of the text on the stone tablet roughly means: Flying stones from the sky will open the gate of hell and lead to the golden road in the sky. When the King of Anger's army is resurrected, countless servants of the desert god of death will become a golden ocean!This should refer to the black meteorite that broke through the barrier of the King of Ai ruins, causing sunlight to leak in.But how to understand the golden ocean? Could it be a sand soldier? The servants of Death are golden sand soldiers?The fat man said a few useless words. He guessed that the golden sea was a mountain and sea made of gold. He was afraid that the golden mountain would crush us, so he reminded us that we should not stop drinking when we are about to drink. This is a waste of time to make a fortune.At this time, Fatty finally had company. Boss Sun agreed with his face and rubbed his hands to express his agreement with Fatty's words.Walking down, there i
Just now, Boss Sun was asked a lot of questions by the fat man.Boss Sun said, to be honest, I paid a lot of money for these torches. They should be regarded as an open flame and a dark flame.It is indeed said that the five elements and eight trigrams are ever-changing, mutually reinforcing, complementary, canceling each other out, and unpredictable.As you continue to move along the direction of the mural, you will find that the traces of excavation around it become less obvious. It's like an abandoned mine tunnel in a giant mine. The innermost area is naturally formed and dug from the inside out.Boss Sun's torch kept swaying, circling like a giant firefly. As we walked further in, the surrounding cave walls became smoother, and suddenly we heard the faint sound of water dripping in front of us.It was like countless tiny water droplets forming a water ball larger than a fist and hitting a hard object heavily.We quickened our pace now,
It's hard to imagine how miserable it would be for a person to have his brains spilled all over the ground. The image in his memory still shows Long Wu cutting the one-eyed leopard's head into two pieces with his sword.Even though the one-eyed leopard was extremely vicious, he had a happy ending.Looking at Avril who had the same experience, she found that there was no red and white liquid coming out of her head. But a dense pile of white dots climbed up!I immediately realized the seriousness of the matter. The white dot looked too familiar, it was the bone-eating termite.I can already feel that countless calves are drilling hard into the roots of my hair. They are shuttling between each hair hole, looking for a suitable hole so that they can get in and suck out what they want.Ignoring the nausea, he turned back and grabbed the Sha Maid's neck with one hand. The Sha Maid's neck was as thick as a sandbag, and her facial features were now feroc