Expedition to Forbidden Land: Play Deadpool, Teammate Stupid Oil Bottle and Sister Boer

　　"that……"

　　"Sister Bao'er, protect me!"

　　"I feel so sick."

　　Done.

　　I retched.

　　Honestly.

　　This kind of colorful and mixed things, coupled with the stench with a strong fishy smell, is really too high.

　　Feng Baoer turned back: "You want to be lazy again, I'm sorry!"

　　Lu Yan grinned: "Sister Bao'er, if I vomit in the hood later, I will definitely let you share weal and woe with me and wear the hood once."

　　Ah this...

　　Feng Baoer was depressed.

　　She didn't believe that Lu Yan could put that thing on her head.

　　But I'm afraid he's coming for real.

　　"Forget it, give me your knife!"

　　"Look at me hacking them today!"

　　Lu Yan honestly handed the knife to Feng Baoer.

　　Sister Bao'er is agile, vibrating with real energy, as fast as lightning.

　　Kill all the monsters in the hole at the speed of light.

　　Behind.

　　Lu Yan lifted the mask.

　　Smoking a cigarette and clapping.

　　"Sister Bao'er is amazing! This waist is awesome!"

　　"Sister Bao'er, you can try the iron bridge next time."

　　"Ah! Good waist!"

　　"Don't cut in half and don't split it in half, okay? It's disgusting."

　　"..."

　　Feng Baoer fought hard to kill the enemy in front.

　　Lu Yan sat in the back and smoked leisurely.

　　The contrast is obvious.

　　"You can be a little bitch!"

　　"Sister Bao'er: After all, I carried everything alone."

　　"Brother Qilin: I'm not here, so you started messing around?"

　　"Hey hey, Sister Bao'er really has good waist strength!"

　　"..."

　　The two backed away while fighting.

　　It was mainly Feng Baoer who fought and Lu Yan retreated.

　　Slowly moving backwards.

　　Let the death scorpion attach to the corpse and slowly block the hole.

　　Slow down the attack.

　　In this way, Feng Baoer can also take a breath.

　　"Ah, it stinks!"

　　Feng Baoer couldn't stand the stench.

　　He turned around and said, "How about putting on your headgear for me?"

　　"what?"

　　"You have to wear it."

　　Lu Yan put on the headgear for Sister Baoer a little bit.

　　Then he raised his arms to cover his nose and burst back.

　　Look at Sister Bao'er in front.

　　He smacked his lips and said in a low voice, "Hey, hey, in the future, I will make a tight battle suit for Sister Bao'er to wear, it must be very good-looking!

　　But... if you wear it out for others to see, it will definitely be a loss, let her wear it at home! "

　　???

　　"I'm going, little bitch, don't fall in love?"

　　"Don't! I'm going to knock you and the face paralyzed brother's CP!"

　　"Sister Bao'er is really good."

　　"Tights... quickly take out your phone and buy a set for my wife."

　　"Your wife wears it differently. She can wear the effect of Michelin."

　　"...".

Chapter 51

　　Feng Baoer blocked the corpse tide.

　　Lu Yan was smoking a cigarette.

　　In the creaking voice, enjoy the graceful shadow of Sister Bo'er.

　　Apart from the stench, everything was fine, not much different from a vacation.

　　Feng Baoer slashed.

　　Chat with him.

　　"Lu Yan, what do you think the stuffy oil bottle is doing now?"

　　Lu Yan scratched his head, his hair trembling slightly.

　　"I guess he's looking for something very critical, or is using something to activate some key mechanism or something."

　　Feng Bao'er nodded: "I guess so too."

　　"Sister Bao'er, your splits don't seem to be very straight. Would you like me to support your legs? Like this?"

　　Lu Yan made a gesture and said, "I guess there might be some secrets or traces of the Shang Dynasty hidden here."

　　Feng Baoer waved his knife and flew over with a string of green slurry.

　　Lu Yan turned around and dodged.

　　"Shang Dynasty? It seems to make sense. When you were a monster before, the program team talked to me and said that there are many traces of the Shang Dynasty here, let us explore it.

　　Maybe it can directly prove the existence of the Shang Dynasty. After all, our historical evidence can only prove the existence of the Zhou Dynasty. It seems that the existence of the Xia and Shang dynasties cannot be directly proved. "

　　Lu Yan leaned against the wall with Erlang's legs crossed: "Prove it, why do I have to explain to others when I do things in Zhuxia?"

　　emmmm

　　Feng Baoer was stunned.

　　I always feel this is very touching.

　　"It's beautiful to say that little bitch."

　　"Yes! Why do I have to explain to others when I do things in Zhuxia?"

　　"Come on!"

　　"Humph, anyway, regardless of whether others believe it or not, we Zhuxia have at least five thousand years of history!"

　　"..."

　　Lu Yan and Feng Baoer were chatting.

　　suddenly!

　　"Chirp!"

　　A flare went up.

　　There was a flash of light behind, and there was a sound.

　　In front.

　　The scorpion attached to the corpse and the human-headed monster became more and more crazy.

　　Lu Yan covered his nose and said, "The stuffy oil bottle has sent a signal, Sister Bao'er, let's go!"

　　Feng Baoer nodded.

　　He turned around and threw the two Tang knives to Lu Yan.

　　Lifting their bone shovel, the two ran forward at the fastest speed.

　　The jagged and eerie stone walls retreated crazily.

　　In just a few breaths, the two had already passed through the cave.

　　standing in front of a platform.

　　Front!