When Fatty felt his scalp tingling, Chu Long shouted in Fatty's ear, "Comrade!"
The poor fat man was frightened and cried out uncontrollably:
"Have
Hell! "
Fatty's exclamation, because of the crock pot, made it sound like a urn.
Everyone looked in Fatty's direction, but Fatty couldn't stop shouting, and was stunned by the sudden appearance of Chu Long.
Everyone saw that the fat man had a large earthen pot on his head. It was strange, and they didn't know whether it was an enemy or a friend.
The third uncle cautiously pulled out the pistol, pointed at the fat man's head, and cursed:
"Who the hell are you, tell me quickly, or I will shoot you!"
Fatty finally realized that Chu Long, who was frightening him, was in the same group as this group of people.
I wanted to frighten others, but I was frightened by others first.
"Comrade, my own person, my own person!"
As Fatty said, he wanted to slip away, but he didn't want to be caught by Chu Long behind him, unable to move.
Fatty couldn't help but scolded in a low voice, "Damn it, I wouldn't provoke these evil stars if I knew earlier."
The third uncle saw that Fatty was trying to escape, and he didn't answer his question, the gun in his hand was loaded with a click.
Because of the tomb robber last time, Pan Zi was directly killed, so now the third uncle is very careful, and would rather kill by mistake than leave trouble later.
When the third uncle was about to start, he was stopped by Chu Long.
Fatty is an important figure in the world of tomb robbers. If he was shot by the third uncle here, it would be great.
"Third master, don't worry, I don't have any bad intentions when I look at the guy. I'll leave him alone first."
Fatty also quickly begged for mercy: "Yeah, I just want to scare everyone to play, hehe..."
The third uncle snorted coldly and withdrew the pistol.
At this time, Wu Tianzhen lifted a stone from the side and slammed it on the earthen pot above Fatty's head.
"Bang!"
The crock was smashed to pieces.
The fat man who was originally trapped in the earthen pot was shaken.
"Damn it, you fucking want to smash the crock pot, can you tell me first, grandpa was deafened by your shock!"
The appearance of the fat man in a circle made everyone smile.
The fat man was originally huge. He was wearing a black mouse suit, and after revealing his true appearance, everyone found that he was indeed a white and fat fat man.
It's not like such a fat person can be a tomb robber.
The third uncle scolded: "Damn fat man, where the hell did you come from?
Come on, if it wasn't for Chu Long, I really want to fuck you to death! "
Fatty chuckled: "Fatty, I'm Commander Mojin of the Northern School, the fat prince of the Doudou world, and so is Fatty Wang!"
After listening to Fatty's half-written and half-said introduction, everyone was disdainful, no longer going into depth, but began to explore the current tomb.
There are a total of seven sarcophagi in the tomb, arranged in the shape of the Big Dipper.
"His grandma's, this sarcophagus has already been opened, fat man, did you do it?"
The third uncle found that the coffin board was not completely sealed with the coffin, and there were many spots on the coffin.
The traces of the new pry bar, cursing.
Fatty quickly denied: "I just came in before I had time to do anything, and you all came in, so I thought of bringing a crock pot to scare you away."
Wu Tian is really funny, the trick that this fat man thinks is really fucking sinister, if it wasn't for Chu Long, they would definitely be frightened by this fat man.
The third uncle took out the pry bar from the bag and pried open the coffin board little by little.
Wu Tianzhen brought the miner's lamp over, took a picture of it inside the coffin, made a squeak, then looked at Chu Long and the stuffy oil bottle, with a puzzled look: "Why is there a foreigner inside?"
Chu Long was not surprised, because these were all within his expectations, but he still followed the crowd to look at the sarcophagus, only to see that the foreigners inside were very fresh, and had just died a few days ago.
At this time, the fat man was happy and muttered: "It seems that the good things inside have not been taken away."
As he spoke, he reached into the sarcophagus, trying to find out what was inside.
He didn't want to, but was grabbed by Chu Long's shoulder. Chu Long's strength was so great that Fatty couldn't move, and he grinned in pain:
"Don't move, the Lord is under him!"
The stuffy oil bottle nodded, Wu Tianzhen and Fatty
Zi took a closer look, and sure enough, there was a black corpse under the foreigner's body, and it was not clear what it looked like.
Fatty and Wu Tianzhen saw their scalps go numb. Fortunately, Chu Long reminded them in time.
The third uncle took out the black donkey's hoof and said, "It should be a black hair. The first strike is the strongest."
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