When Young Master Wang heard this, he started to curse again, but his grandfather blocked him.
"That's easy to say.
You have put in so much effort, so it's easy to divide the wealth."
The old man reversed our hostile relationship with just one word, making the fat man unable to rely on him even if he wanted to.
This trick of being polite first and then fighting is really cunning.
No matter how much we regret it later, the truth is in the hands of the Wang family.
When the time comes, even if we fight, we will be able to fight with a good name.
I personally have little interest in the Golden Cauldron, but many parties have suffered heavy losses in trying to capture it.
If the secrets within it cannot be investigated clearly, this trip will be in vain.
The fat man insisted on handing over the golden tripod after going out.
In fact, he deliberately made things difficult for the other party.
Everyone knows that this is the boundary of Youshui.
We have been trapped underground for more than ten hours.
The People's Liberation Army's backup troops must have arrived at the camp.
As long as the Wang family's ancestors dare to show their faces on the ground, no matter whether they are American or not, they will not be able to escape misfortune, let alone try to seize the tripod from us.
But Old Man Wang has always been good at leaving things behind.
I'm worried that he has already arranged people and horses to be on standby at the top of the mountain.
It's hard to say who will win when the time comes.
Just as I was hesitating, the surrounding scenery gradually became blurry.
At some point, the roaring sound of the mountain spring gradually became inaudible.
I was shocked, and other people also noticed that the situation was different, and they all got up and gathered together.
"Lao Hu, this looks familiar."
The fat man stared at the surroundings warily, and said with lingering fear, "No way, those guys have raised their bodies again."
Wang Qingzheng retreated to his grandfather's side and wailed: "It's foggy, it's foggy, zombies, ghosts and monsters are coming."
Wang Puyuan frowned and stared at the bamboo pole sitting beside him: "You knew earlier."
"I told you before that you are the ones who want to escape."
He coughed slumpedly and sprayed blood all over the floor.
"You don't know how powerful the golden tripod is, but you dare to destroy the coffin without authorization.
They are the evil ghosts who are here to seek their lives.
You wait.
Die."
Before I could understand the deep meaning of his words, the mist had risen rapidly, turning the surrounding area into a sea of white flowers.
Shiry Yang and I stood back to back.
When the fat man saw this, he shouted: "Don't even look at me, why don't you run away."
As soon as he shouted, everyone reacted.
They couldn't care less about fighting for a golden tripod, and they all ran faster than rabbits.
I pulled Shiry Yang into the mist, and the fat man followed me from the side.
I asked him where Lin Fang and Professor Li were now.
He pulled out the map I drew and said, "In the ear room, I asked them to hide in the dark room where you mentioned the medicine."
"Okay, if we are surrounded later, we will run separately and gather in the dark room."
"No, I'll go with you."
Shiry Yang decisively rejected my proposal.
I originally wanted to argue the pros and cons, but when I turned around and met her unwavering eyes, I didn't dare to defend myself anymore.
The fat man smiled bitterly and said: "What time has it been?
You still have time to sing Butterfly Lovers.
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My mother-in-law, I haven't picked up the rice dumplings for a while, so I'll let you die of acidity first."
Although I smiled a little, I had no intention of paying attention to him.
The road in front of us has long been obscured by heavy fog, not to mention that if we want to return to the dark room, we have to pass through the rocky beach and the ancient city.
Both of these areas are open terrain, which is not conducive to us hiding.
Trying to get over the piles of corpses is like climbing to the sky.
Disaster.
But the matter has come to this, and we have no other good idea except to risk our lives.
I led the two of them to escape based on my memory, and soon returned to the original rocky beach.
The fat man touched the stone on the ground and said reassuringly: "This is the right place.
The rope was not removed when we came back.
Look for it quickly.
It should still be hanging at the bottom of the cliff."
Shiry Yang pointed to the thick fog around him and said, "Be careful, everyone, there are dark shadows shaking in the fog."
My heart tightened, and I found several dark shadows swaying back and forth not far from us.
"It's coming out so soon.
Come on, try not to make a sound."
I remember that in the house in the ancient city, the zombies that broke out of the coffin were only a few steps away from us, but they walked straight past us and rushed out of the door. , heading straight for the sound of the death knell.
Therefore, I concluded that they rely on sound to identify their location.
The zombies are not dense yet, so it is a good opportunity to escape.
Shiry Yang took out his pistol and threw it to me and said, "Don't leave any glory bombs this time."
I took the gun, nodded cheerfully, and rushed towards the cliff with the two of them.
Although we tried our best to reduce the noise, the rocky beach was covered with gravel and we were eager to escape, so it was inevitable that we would make noise while running.
The black shadow in the white mist immediately staggered towards us as if chasing us.
I looked back and was secretly glad that the speed of their actions was limited.
If this momentum continued, it would not be difficult to escape safely.
Shiry Yang took us to explore at the bottom of the cliff for a while, and said happily: "I found it, you guys hurry up."
The fat man pushed me and said, "You go up first, and I'll break off later."
I pulled the white rope to make sure it was tied tightly, and then I held my breath and climbed towards the top of the cliff.
I climbed halfway up and could no longer see the scene under my feet.
The surrounding area was so white that it looked like I was standing on a cloud.
After I quickened my pace and climbed onto the cliff, I pulled Shiry Yang and Fatty up one after another.
"It must be safe this time," the fat man said, sweating profusely.
"I've never heard of zombies climbing poles.
Ouch, I'm so exhausted."
"Don't let your guard down, don't forget, we are still on other people's land."
Before I could finish my words, Shiry Yang pushed me aside with such force that I almost broke my head.
When I turned around, I saw a black-skinned rice dumpling that was as dry as dry wood jumping out of the thick fog.
If Shiry Yang hadn't pushed me away in time, half of my head would have been cut off by now. .
Previously, due to the fog, I had never been able to see clearly the true appearance of the black-skinned rice dumplings.
Now that I looked closer, I saw that they were indeed the same variety as those I had seen before.
If I had to find an adjective, there are only four words: extremely ugly.
The fat man raised his hand and was about to shoot.
I said: "The sound of the gun will only attract more zongzi.
It moves slowly and stiffly.
Let's run."
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He gritted his teeth, put down the gun in his hand, and took out the 100-meter sprint gun.
Speed took the lead and ran into the ancient city.
Shiry Yang and I were not to be outdone, and chased the fat man's figure into the thick fog again.
For some reason, the black-skinned rice dumpling seemed to recognize us, and actually kept chasing us from a distance, unable to get rid of us no matter how hard we tried.
"Old Hu, this is different from what you said," the fat man turned his head and said in great disappointment, "It's like a cowhide plaster.
When did this end?"
I was more anxious than a fat man.
Since entering the ancient city, there have been more and more dark shadows in the fog.
We had to change our route several times when we were halfway through.
If this trend continues, it won't be long before we are surrounded by corpses and become their dinner.
At this time, Shiry Yang suddenly stopped.
I thought she was injured, and just said I wanted to carry her away.
I didn’t want her to stare at the golden tripod around my waist and say, "Is this thing causing trouble?"
I looked down at my bulging backpack and thought to myself, it’s not so evil.
Those black rice dumplings were chasing us all the way, just to get Jin Ding back.
"I think what Shiry Yang said makes sense."
The fat man grabbed the backpack, "Do you still remember what that bastard said?
He said that getting the golden tripod was just the beginning.
Now that I think about it, it's not an ordinary threat.
He must know something.
Say so."
I didn't dare to hesitate.
At this time, the thick black shadow almost filled the ancient city.
We were hiding behind a ruined wall.
If they really came after the Jinding, we would be discovered sooner or later.
I took out the golden tripod and threw it outside the wall
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