Wu Sansheng's eyes were a little dull. Yes, that's right, there's no mistake about this taste.

Wu Sanxing was about to collapse. Who the hell threw the stinking gas bottle?!

I wonder if the air circulation in here is not strong enough and can be said to be airtight?

Did he throw the stink bottle to suffocate everyone inside?

Wu Sansheng scratched his head in annoyance. He looked at the used gas mask he had put into his backpack and felt even more suffocated.

There was already a faint stench coming from where he was now.

Wu Sansheng held his breath as he put on his gas mask. He wondered how long it would last. He hoped the stench would dissipate by the time he was about to give up.

In a bad mood, Wu Sansheng sighed, sat on the ground again, and waited for his nephew to come over.

At the same time, a slight noise came from a huge coffin around Wu Sansheng, as if something was cursing inside.

Yes, that's right, the stench reached it.

The things in the coffin were put into the coffin lid and covered it tightly, even tighter, in an attempt to resist the attack of the stench outside.

Turning back to Qin Ze and the others,

Wuxie could no longer smell the stench. As he ran, he looked back at the miserable human-faced birds, and the face under the mask was smiling like a fool.

Sure enough, seeing other things in misery makes me feel good, especially when they are enemies.

The kitten on Qin Ze's head wagged its tail happily, with a look of pride and satisfaction on its face, as if it was very satisfied with its masterpiece. Seeing this, Zhang Qiling really wanted to start kneading it.

After running for a while, a few people stopped and thought that the distance should be about the same. Even if there was a stench, it would not seriously affect here.

Wuxie's face turned red from running and he was breathing heavily. The air in the mask was a little thin and he was a little breathless, but he didn't dare to take off the mask and smell the stench.

I had to slowly calm my rapid breathing.

Wuxie looked at Shunzi, who was also gasping for breath. The other party was not as vigilant as he was and took off his gas mask directly. As a result, he took two breaths of the foul air, his face turned purple, and he put the gas mask back on silently.

Wu Xie smiled. He looked at Fan Zi who was standing next to Shun Zi and asked, "Fan Zi, did my Third Uncle ask you to tell me anything?"

There should be one, otherwise where would we find someone in such a big tomb?

Fanzi recalled carefully and said, "The place where Xuanwu refuses corpses."

Wu Xie muttered these words repeatedly, and suddenly he thought of something, "I know!"

"Wu Sanxing is walking along the canal to the bottom~, those words translated into Hangzhou dialect means walking along the canal to the bottom!" Qin Ze thought to himself.

[Oh my, as expected of me, I remember it so clearly! ]

Qin Ze thought with some pride.

After hearing someone's true feelings, the other four also understood. Wuxie explained to the two people who were not in the situation, Fanzi and Shunzi. (Omitted here for blah blah)

"But is there a river nearby?" the fat man asked.

"Moat." Zhang Qiling explained that rivers in tombs are usually moats.

Once you know where the person is, it will be easier to find him.

Several people walked across and onto a stone bridge. The flashlight's light did not illuminate a wide area. They walked forward for a while, and Zhang Qiling, who came in front of them, suddenly stretched out his hand to stop them.

After listening to the sound, Qin Ze looked carefully and saw that the end of the stone bridge was broken, and there was a bottomless moat below. The distance between the broken end of the stone bridge and the shore was about 2 or 3 meters.

They can only jump over it.

Hei Xiazi took a running start and easily jumped over. He landed smoothly and lifted his hair, finding the right angle to look cool.

Hei Xiazi curled the corners of his lips, a certain little fool was going to scream soon.

【Ahhhh, Xia Xia is so cool! 】

Qin Ze screamed like a groundhog in his heart.

"What a promising future!" Jie Yuchen looked with disdain at the big black rat pretending to be cool opposite him, then he jumped over it easily and landed steadily. The posture of his jump was even better than that of the black blind rat pretending to be cool.

[Ahhh, Huahua is so handsome]

Someone's groundhog screaming again.

Hei Xiazi performed a smile-making trick, and Huaerye, how dare you call him a blind man? We are the same!

The fat man looked at the bottomless moat below, which seemed like a giant beast with a huge mouth facing the abyss. He swallowed, closed his eyes, ran a 100-meter sprint, and jumped over.

It was just that the fat man lost his balance when he jumped over and fell, but fortunately he escaped without any harm.

Fanzi also accelerated and jumped over. He was very skilled and landed smoothly.

Shunzi saw that Qin Ze and the other two who didn't jump were staring at him. He swallowed, closed his eyes, said "Amitabha", took a few steps back, gritted his teeth and jumped over with all his strength.

The moment Shunzi's feet touched the shore, his center of gravity was unstable and he fell backwards subconsciously. Behind him was a bottomless moat. Fortunately, the fat man and the guard grabbed him in time and dragged him up.

Qin Ze and Wu Xie looked at each other. Although their skills had improved a lot after training, they were still a little scared.

Qin Ze closed his eyes, hardened his heart, took a few steps back, and planned to sprint and jump over like Fatty and the others.

The result..., familiar feeling, familiar operation.

Qin Ze opened his eyes and subconsciously flapped his legs, but couldn't reach the ground. He turned his head in disbelief and looked at Zhang Qiling who picked him up again, with a hint of panic in his tone.

"Brother, what are you carrying me for?"

[Ah, Pingzi, are you addicted to dragging your daddy along? ]

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Looking at Qin Ze, who was picked up by him and said one thing and meant another, Zhang Qiling tightened his grip on someone's collar, his chest heaving, but he finally suppressed his anger.

Zhang Qiling: The child is still young, so he can't be beaten. Go back and train more.

Zhang Qiling looked at the black blind man across from him and said, "Blind, go ahead."

As he said that, he threw Qin Ze towards Hei Xia Zi like a ball, but the force he used was somewhat tinged with personal grudges.

"Ahhhhh, I'm flying!" Qin Ze was thrown to the opposite side by Zhang Qiling. Hei Xia Zi stepped forward to catch him, but the mute's strength was a bit too strong. Hei Xia Zi took a few steps back and almost dropped him.

"Hey, I'm fine." Qin Ze patted himself, his hands and feet were still fine, and he jumped a few times on the spot.

Everyone watching couldn't help laughing.

Zhang Qiling looked at the rookie Wuxie who was standing there, and in the other's horrified eyes, he picked him up and threw him over like Qin Ze.

The force used was even greater than when he threw Qin Ze. I don’t know if he was taking his anger out on others.

Wuxie was caught by the Fatty and Jie Yuchen who came over. Wuxie covered his face. Zhang Qiling threw him with a little too much force and his handsome face almost hit the ground.

After Zhang Qiling finished everything, he clapped his hands and jumped over easily.

Wu Xie calmed his violently beating heart and asked Zhang Qiling curiously: "Brother, why don't you let me jump over by myself?"

Zhang Qiling stared at Wuxie for a long time, which made the other party feel uneasy, and finally said something.

"vegetable."