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Chapter 62 (1)

I immediately carried the guy on my back. The fat man had already reacted to the poisonous gas. He coughed wildly and blood spurted out of his nostrils. We didn't care about this at all. We rushed all the way to the hole, and the fat man stopped again. He still didn't dare to go in.

At the same time, I saw that in that cave, where the dragon mouth was originally carved, there was fog coming out. A layer of fog was slowly descending above the cave, as if smoke from hell, and there was another world inside.

#8221;Don't die, die, die." The fat man was so anxious that he jumped straight, "Damn, naive, you fucking shot me on the forehead, I don't want to be like a ghost."

#8221:Who will kill me if you die?" I cursed, and the fat man said, "It's okay, just shoot yourself in the mouth. Don't worry, there will be no pain at all."

#8221;Or come?" I shouted, "Why do you look for me for such things?"

#8221;I'm a fucking Christian, and I can't commit suicide."

#8221: When did you believe in Christ?" I said. The fat man said, "I have prayed to God just now."

I looked at the countless hexagonal seals in front of me and said to the fat man: "If you take a try, there may be a glimmer of hope. You will definitely die here, and you will die in the hands of the hexagonal bell. If you are crazy, you will die. It is better to die than to die alive."

The fat man gritted his teeth and got out. I followed closely behind. The two of them began to walk forward carefully on the single-plank bridge.

The situation was very chaotic. The fat man was calmer than me. He quickly bypassed several threads in succession without touching a bell. I followed behind and followed his movements and even walked around. At that moment, I felt that my movements were flowing, and I had a trace of false confidence, and I felt that there was a way to go.

Maybe the fat man will be blessed once after he believes in Christ. We have all the bad luck all the way. Are all the luck prepared for this? God is so wise. Hallelujah Amitabha, I will definitely repay you!

Just as he thought, the fat man yelled and slid down from the single-plank bridge. He barely controlled his body, but his hand still touched a silk thread. He saw a very slight vibration starting to drive the silk thread, and the nearest bell had already started to shake.

I instantly saw the little brother's hand reaching out from my mouth, and two extremely long fingers clamped the bell very steadily at a very fast speed.

The silk thread stabilized instantly, and I felt cold sweat. The young man let go slowly and whispered: "Continue, don't stop."

#8221;Brother, are you in a state of trouble? Are you in a coma?" said the fat man, "I am under too much pressure. If you have nothing to do, you can tell the truth. We really can't handle it."

But the oil bottle did not respond at all, and the fat man cursed. I said, "Continue!"

The fat man scolded: "How to continue? You can look over and see what's going on in front of you." I walked around the fat man's face and looked forward, and saw that the thread in front of the fat man was an extremely complex net. With the fat man's body shape, it takes extremely exaggerated physical control ability to pass through the gap in the middle of the net.

#8221;Believe in yourself, you can do it!" I encouraged the fat man. The fat man suddenly spread his hands, made a move to shine his wings, and shouted: "Ah!" Then he suddenly rushed forward, soared into the air, and actually crawled through the largest gap in the middle of the net, and then a big horse fell into the water.

I was stunned.

The fat man touched the water on his face and said to me: "Believe in yourself, you can do it!"

I looked at the fat man and suddenly felt that I was really a failure. Damn, this fat man was indeed hidden. Although it was not reliable in normal times, he really didn't lose his chain at critical moments. But how did I do this? If I didn't carry the guy on my back, even if I didn't carry the guy on my back, I wouldn't be able to jump over with a babbling sound.

Sure enough, whether to be fat or not is not the criterion for judging any questions. I was stunned in front of that net for a long time. The fat man looked at his head and said anxiously: "Hurry up, the fog is coming down."

I looked up and saw that the fog was still about six or seven meters above. The fat man had already covered his mouth, and I felt a violent burning sensation start to rush down from my nose.

#8221;Take the guy out first." I suddenly calmed down and said to the fat man, turning the guy off his back, then hugged the guy with a princess hug, and putting his head into the gap in the middle of the net. The fat man also used the same movement there, picking the guy over little by little.

My brother’s weight and my nervousness made me sweat a lot. After I walked over and carried the guy from the fat man to his shoulders, I said to the fat man: "The route ahead is easy to go, you go first."

#8221:Where are you?" asked the fat man.

I made a crane's wings to shine, and said, "I don't have confidence in this thing, don't think about it. The road ahead is easier. You can go forward and go out first, don't worry about me. I'll go there when you all pass."

When I said that, I didn't feel that I was very brave at all, but I just felt that this was the most cost-effective way.

The fat man patted me, looked at me, but still didn't move. I said to the fat man, "What the hell are you waiting for? Are you goodbye kiss? Go quickly!" The fat man turned around and left.

I squatted down and watched the fat man's flashlight flashing and moving in front of him. The fat man's skills were really good. He didn't touch anything and quickly disappeared from the exit far away. The fat man stopped at the exit and said to me: "Let's keep moving forward, don't hesitate. If you haven't caught up within twenty minutes, I will burn paper for you."

#8221: Go, the fat man's flashlight shook deep into the passage without any shadows.

I looked over my head and now I was the only one left, all around me, and the fog was still falling, but the speed seemed to be getting slower and slower. This was a good thing, but the severe burning pain in my nose made me almost unable to breathe. I clapped my hands and said to myself, "Go one."

Just as I was about to jump, I suddenly heard a sound coming from the corner of the cave. I was stunned for a moment, it was a man's moan. I tried to turn the flashlight back and forth, but I found that I couldn't see where the person was. The hole was too big, full of silk thread, and the flashlight was not clear enough, so I couldn't find the edge at all.

It's over, I'm poisoned. Can this poisonous gas still cause auditory hallucinations? I thought to myself. Suddenly I heard another sound. I coughed a few times and found that blood was already in my saliva, so I bent down. Suddenly, a flashlight lit up on the cave wall.

I turned my head and looked there carefully. The flashlight there was dark, and a voice shouted: "Mr. Xiaosan!"

#8221;Pan Zi!" I was shocked, but I couldn't lean over to look. The other party said, "Mr. Little Third Master, go quickly." The voice was quite weak. Then, I heard a series of coughs.

#8221:How are you?" I asked, "How are you here?"

Pan Zi said in the dark: "It's been a long story, Xiao San, do you have cigarettes?"

#8221;You are still smoking here, aren't you afraid of burning your lungs through?" I heard Pan Zi's tone and felt that he was particularly calm, and suddenly had a very ominous premonition.

#8221;Hahaha, it doesn’t matter." Pan Zi said, “You can’t see what I am now.”
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