Chapter 57 The Lair
"what--"

As soon as the four of them sank into the ground, they rolled and fell down in a hole. Wishing quickly adjusted his figure, and changed from rolling to falling down. The four of them got out of the hole one after another amidst the scream of Big Gold Tooth.

Wishing, who landed steadily, took out his flashlight and looked around, and saw that the surrounding mountains were full of caves one after another. If he remembered correctly, this place should be the lair of sleeping clams with black faces.

Although Lao Hu and Fatty fell a few times, they were fine, but Da Jinya fell like a dog and was dragged up by Lao Hu and Fatty.

"Old Jin, are you okay?"

After the fat man landed, he went to help the big gold tooth next to him.

"Father, you killed me."

Da Jinya rubbed his waist, and said with a painful face, he took a step, as if he stepped on some balls, and something sticky splashed out.

"Make a wish, take a picture for me, am I stepping on something, won't it blow up?"

"Brother Jin, you can lift your foot, you just stepped on a spider egg."

Wishing, who was looking around to prevent the attack of the black sleeping gnat, heard the sound of the wolf-eyed flashlight, and saw that what the big golden tooth crushed was a spider egg, not only under its feet, but also around it.

"Squeak!"

At this moment, there was a strange cry, accompanied by the crawling sounds of countless animals.

The four of them subconsciously gathered together and looked around cautiously.

"what happened?"

The fat man looked around and asked.

"It won't be the same black-faced sleeping gnat just now, right?"

Hu Bayi said with a solemn expression, just now, after listening to the introduction of the wish, he knew that those dark-faced sleepy clams are very powerful. If they are really black-faced sleepy clams, then they will be in danger.

"Be careful."

Making a wish, he pulled out the Seven Star Longquan sword with his backhand, and looked around with a solemn expression. The people who appeared here could not be anything other than the dark sleeping clam.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, the voices from the caves on the surrounding mountain walls became louder and louder, which meant that they were getting closer.

Then I saw a cave and crawled out of a black sleeping clam with a human face, its ferocious mouthparts wriggled continuously, and the disgusting mucus dripped continuously.

"Fuck, old Hu, have you ever opened your mouth?"

As soon as the fat man saw the dark face, he couldn't help complaining about Hu Bayi.

"Bah!"

The moment he saw the black sleeping clam with a human face, he made a wish and swung the Longquan sword, and a Gengjin sword flew towards the black sleeping clam with a human face.

The black-faced sleeping clam that had just crawled out was cut in half, and fell to the ground with two bangs. Green blood was scattered all over the ground, exuding a stench.

"Old Jin, with your virtue, you still go to the grave? A mere spider scares you like this. If you met a zongzi, you wouldn't be so scared that you would pee your pants right?"

As soon as the wish got rid of the black sleeping gnat, the fat man complained about the big gold teeth hiding behind the wish.

"Fatty, before you say me, can you stop shaking your legs?"

"With you like this, what qualifications do you have to say about me?"

Da Jinya looked at the fat man's legs that were trembling like chaff, and turned back unceremoniously.

"..."

Wishing and Hu Bayi looked at each other speechlessly.

These two are really mediterranean laughing bald guys, half a catty, don't make fun of each other.

"Stop talking nonsense, the two of you, the rest of us will come out soon, let's think about how to get through this crisis!"

Hu Bayi said angrily:

"There are so many spiders, my little brother won't be able to take care of us later."

"Then what? I wish I had a gun."

The fat man's face froze.

"Who says we don't have guns?"

Wishing to insert the Seven Star Longquan Sword into the ground in front of him, and then under the dull eyes of several people, he took out three May [-]th pistols and twenty loaded magazines.

"!!!"

All three of them stared dumbfounded at making a wish, feeling, you are a doraemon, what do you want?
"Ahem, I got this from a very reliable friend. I'm afraid that we may encounter danger when collecting antiques, and it's also for the purpose of going to the grave. It's always good to be prepared."

Wishing to be looked at by the fiery eyes of the three felt uncomfortable for a while, coughed twice, and said calmly.

In fact, my heart is bleeding!
Three five-four pistols at 750, twenty magazines with two hundred clips, nearly a thousand points are gone!
Fortunately, as long as you complete the task, you will still earn money.

"…Fine!"

Hu Bayi felt a toothache, smuggling arms?

If he was the company commander, when he met such a dangerous person, he must have done it first.

At least they all start with a second-class skill!
But now ahem, everyone is making a living by their own means.

Maybe, I will have to rely more on the support of that friend in the future.

After all, there is still someone in the hands of the tomb to be at ease.

"Brother, don't you use a gun yourself?"

At this time, Hu Bayi carefully found out that he took out three guns after making a wish, and his own hands were empty.

"I'm fine with this one. I still think a sword is much more reliable than a pistol against those people with dark faces."

Wishing lightly, he pulled out the Seven Star Dragon Spring Sword from the ground.

"Too!"

The three of them glanced enviously.

They knew how powerful this sword was, it was like a magical weapon that could cut iron like mud.

Coupled with the ability to make wishes, it is indeed much more reliable than this small pistol.

"Brother, if your friend is reliable, can you get AK or Baishi next time?"

When the fat man checked the pistol, he said regretfully:
"This little pistol is still weak!"

"It's okay, it's expensive!"

The wishing mouth twitched and said.

A May Fourth pistol is two hundred and five, and the price of an AK or 95 is more than twice as expensive as the May Fourth.

Even bullets, rifle bullets are twenty points per shuttle.

"Hey, money is not a problem. In our line of work, it's easy to get rich, and it's more than enough to buy a gun."

"Brother, you can help me out, I will pay double the money for the fat man!"

The fat man waved his hand. He was usually a dead button, and he didn't care about the price of guns and ammunition.

"...Okay, I'll prepare one for you next time!"

The wishing heart twitched, the money he said was points, not soft sister coins!

"Okay, I'll treat you to boiled mutton when I go back!"

"Going down to the tomb, it's better to have a strong guy in your hands. What kind of big rice dumpling, won't you become a grandson if you go down?"

Fatty's chubby face was full of joy when he heard this, and his two small eyes almost narrowed into slits.

At this time, dozens of black-faced sleeping clams came out of the hole, each of which was bigger than the three they had made a wish to deal with before.

 Also, ask for a monthly ticket, ask for a reward

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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