Fatty Wang shook the fat on his body, and asked Lu Ming beside him, "Old Lu, what are we going to do now? There are so many of these motherfuckers all of a sudden, I'm afraid the motherfuckers are going to explain it to me here." Come on!"

"Fatty, you can quickly shut your crow's mouth!" Xue Liyang said angrily.

"Fuck, Miss Yang, do you think I want to say that? You always say that fat people have crow mouths, but you are not crow mouths. Now you can find a way for me!" Fatty Wang said with a little temper .

Shirley Yang didn't speak.

In fact, she has never seen this situation before, let alone thought of a solution.

Everyone finally focused their attention on Lu Ming.

Lu Ming remained calm.

He shrugged and said, "I said, actually, you don't have to be so afraid, there's nothing to be afraid of, right?"

"Old Lu, what do you think now?"

"I don't have an idea, but I have a solution." Lu Ming said.

Several people looked at him, waiting for the next sentence, but Lu Ming seemed to have no intention of continuing to speak.

Seeing this, Fatty Wang said anxiously: "Lao Lu, can you tell me what you motherfuckers can do? Fatty is annoyed by the screaming of these female ghosts!"

"Anyway, the defense of these things is very low. If they really attack us, they will definitely come down, and then kill them directly, wouldn't that be fine?"

"Fuck? Is this what you want?"

"Or else?" Lu Ming asked.

Fatty Wang was speechless.

This is indeed a way.

But if it's really like this, then...

"Old Hu, see if you can think of any other way? Lao Lu's way is really ridiculous. If this continues, we will all..."

"I think Lao Lu's method is good. Look at that female corpse just now, I took a picture of it with the sapper's shovel."

"Fuck! You're crazy, you're all fucking crazy."

Shirley Yang took out the pistol and checked how many bullets were left.

She turned to Fatty Wang and said, "Fatty, don't you have a Chicago typewriter? If you're really scared, then give them a shot, wouldn't that be enough?"

Fatty Wang didn't realize what he said, he took out the Chicago typewriter directly, and there was a shuttle of bullets towards it.

All the female corpses that were originally on top were taken down by him.

Fatty Wang snorted coldly: "Let me tell you, the methods you have thought of, no matter how bad they are, when it is important, it still depends on our Miss Yang!"

"Fatty, please don't say a few words!" Hu Bayi said.

Xueli Yang Bai glanced at him, and asked: "What? Is what Fatty Hu said wrong? My method is indeed more useful than yours!"

"That's right, that's right! I shouldn't have said that!" Hu Bayi said.

Lu Ming stood up and said, "Let's go, let's go a little further."

Fatty Wang looked at the blood-stained headdress on the ground, hesitated, and finally picked it up.

Hu Bayi showed a disgusted expression after seeing it, and said helplessly: "Fatty Wang, do you still want to take this?"

"Old Hu, let me tell you, these are all treasures! Baby, then I will definitely take them!"

"Just take it! Let's see how many treasures you can find along the way!"

"That's different! If you find a better treasure in the future and don't bring this thing with you, then that's okay! Aren't you afraid that there won't be a better one?"

Hu Bayi rolled his eyes helplessly.

He thought to himself, when will Fatty Wang's greed for money be corrected?
But after thinking about it, it seems that if nothing is changed, that is Fatty Wang.

After walking fifty or sixty steps, they came to a step.

The top of the steps is almost invisible.

When Fatty Wang saw these steps, his face was almost green.

"I'm sorry, can you tell me how much this King Xian likes stairs? We have only climbed such a long staircase, and there are a lot of stairs. If it is really an immortal , then I guess they will be dissuaded by these steps!"

Shirley Yang looked at Fatty Wang and said, "Fatty, have you forgotten? Immortals can ride clouds and fog. It's very difficult for us to go up immediately, but if an immortal goes up, it may be as simple as blinking or waving your hands." thing."

"Fuck! This special mother's offering to the king is purely faulty, the appraisal is complete."

"Okay! Fatty, if you really don't want to go up, then wait for us here, let's go up and have a look, and come down if there is nothing."

"Pull it down! If you say that, Hu, there must be a treasure in front of you. You just feel that there is a treasure. That's why you said that to Fatty."

Lu Ming really didn't think so.

Whether there is really a baby in front of him, he is not sure.

But in Fatty Wang's eyes, that's not the case at all.

He went up first.

Lu Ming and the others had no choice but to keep up.

Ten minutes later, Fatty Wang rubbed his sore legs and sat on the steps: "Damn it, I really can't do it anymore. If I lift my foot again, I think my leg will break."

"Fatty, there are only more than 30 steps on the top, just hold on!"

"Old Hu, I really can't do it! You go up first, wait a while, the fat man will chase you."

"Fatty, can you go up?" Lu Ming asked.

Fatty Wang looked at him incomprehensibly.

In the meantime, Lu Ming came to Fatty Wang's side almost in a blink of an eye, and then grabbed the headgear hanging on his backpack with a force, and then quickly ran towards it.

Seeing this, Fatty Wang hurriedly got up from the ground, and while chasing, he shouted: "Fuck, Lao Lu, didn't we all agree on Te Niang, did the whole headdress belong to Fatty? You gave it to me by your wife." Pocket money is gone, do you still need this one from Fatty?"

"Who made an agreement with you?" Lu Ming said while running up.

Fatty Wang was so angry at this time, he continued to yell at Lu Ming: "Old Lu, you are so damn capable, you wait for me, and see if I can settle accounts with you, Fatty!"

Lu Ming continued to run forward, and Fatty Wang continued to chase.

Suddenly, Lu Ming slammed on the brakes, stopped, and threw the headgear on his hand to Fatty Wang.

Fatty Wang took it over and said angrily, "Old Lu, what do you mean by motherfucker?"

"Aren't you coming up?" Lu Ming said.

When Fatty Wang heard this, he looked around and found that he really came up.

He curled his lips and said, "Old Lu, motherfucker, let me take a break. Is it against the law?"

"That's not true. If you encounter any danger down there, we have to go down to rescue you. It's troublesome."

"Hold!"

Fatty Wang cursed, ignored Lu Ming, and sat aside to rest.

Lu Ming didn't feel too tired now, and looked around.

This place was made into a large living room, with a chessboard in the middle and a box of chess pieces on each side of the chessboard.

This should be playing Go.

In addition, there is a huge screen facing them.

This screen is about ten meters wide, and the appearance of a crane flying through the clouds and fog is drawn on it.

Although many of them have faded due to the long time, it can still be seen how beautiful the painting was before.

"Everyone take a rest here, I'll go to the back and take a look." Lu Ming said.

Several people present nodded.

After all, after climbing so many steps, they are not Lu Ming, so they are really tired at this time.

Walking to the side of the screen, Lu Ming went around and looked at the back. It's okay not to look at it, but after reading it, his face was full of anger...

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