Lord, don't play with me: the genius son, Lolita's mother

Spoiler: Weird and unpredictable cave! 【3】

He even set up a hidden weapon mechanism!

Su Baobao's face changed coldly, he was angry and cold, he still loves the trap that destroys people the most, so let's take a look, what kind of trap it is!

Su Baobao's hearing is excellent, and the slight sound of the mechanical wheel shaft easily entered his ears.

But in this cave, the sound is even more obvious. [

Holding a short dagger in his hand, he slowly moved forward step by step.

In the cave, although it's pitch black and you can't see your fingers, but as a martial arts practitioner, you have excellent ears and can hear and distinguish things.

And in the dark, you can still see the blurry situation in front of you.

And the more he looked, the more ugly Su Baobao's face became.

Bai Jian's complexion also turned ugly: "Baby, just wait for me here!"

Bai Jian thought that Su Baobao didn't see it, so he said quickly.

But Su Baobao smiled coldly: "Uncle Bai, don't worry, I'm not afraid of people anymore, but these dead people!"

"Can you see it?" Bai Jian asked, because his internal strength has reached a certain level, so he can still observe things in detail.

Su Baobao, who is only five years old, can actually see it?

"Uncle Bai, you have underestimated me. You know, my hearing and eyesight are beyond ordinary!" Su Baobao said with a proud face. ,

This is something he is proud of!

How often he is proud!

Especially every time I accompany my mother out to commit crimes at night, at that time, my mother kept boasting about my ears and my eyes.

He is very, very proud.

Bai Jian smiled slowly.

Perhaps, this is the so-called genius, 50.00% effort and 50.00% talent.

"These people don't look like zombies, do they?" Although they can't see clearly, they can still hear the strong smell of rotting corpses.

According to the villagers, those zombies have pale faces and bodies that look like dry branches.

And no rot. [

But the corpses in front of them smelled of decay.

Bai Jian took out the sparkling seeds from his bosom, fortunately he always wears the sparkling seeds on his body habitually.

With a light touch, a small flame lit up in the darkness. In the deep cave, the breath was very low, and the flame was as small as a firefly.

Su Baobao looked around and saw a discarded piece of clothing beside him: "Uncle Bai, light that!"

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