In the end, these snakes intertwined with each other, forming a group of snakes similar to humans.

The entire group of snakes must be at least five meters high, and they look almost like a giant.

The fat man almost freaked out when he saw it, and cursed.

"Your uncle, what the hell are you playing? Transformers!"

"Who watched TV for these pheasant necks? How could they do this trick!"

The black box said.

"If these fucking snakes don't have wisdom, I'll smash my wooden box!"

"What's the use of talking about it now, what should I do!"

Fatty said.

"You don't need bombs, you have to use mortars, and Chicago typewriters can't break these snakes!"

The fat man was talking, when suddenly the group of snakes shot at the tent on one side.

In an instant, the entire tent collapsed.

And only then did they understand what these snakes were going to do.

They may not be able to determine where Qin Yu and the others are.

So prepare to cause a big havoc, destroy everything here, and force everyone to come out.

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[Chapter 404 Didn't Wipe Pan Zi's Butt]

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Chapter 404 Didn't Wipe Pan Zi's Butt

Everyone was terrified, and the only thing they could rely on at this time was that their tent was smeared with mud.

Hope the snakes don't see it.

There are only three or four tents around.

Soon the other tents were smashed by these snakes.

All that remained was the tent they were in.

Those people made of snakes looked at their tent from a distance, and seemed a little uncertain.

I don't know if this is a tent or a hill.

He didn't make a move for a long time.

Just when everyone breathed a sigh of relief, they suddenly heard a fart sound coming from inside.

Wu Buzheng followed and crawled out, cursing.

"Oh my god, why is Pan Zi letting go again at this time!"

"This insect repellant is really powerful! Why isn't the gas mask anti-fart!"

His voice is low, but that's not the most important thing.

Most importantly, Pan Zi let go.

It stinks.

The pheasant neck could not see the tent, which was smeared with mud.

But they can smell the stench.

The smell was like a signal flare, making them feel that the hill in front of them was strange.

The group of snakes squirmed at the moment, and they actually changed their shape.

From a human form into a big round barrel.

The height is at least two meters, and the width is seven or eight meters.

He rolled towards the tents of the crowd.

Obviously, these pheasant necks are not sure, and they are about to have a more destructive crush!

Seeing this, the fat man knew that he was going to die. He scolded his mother, and the Chicago typewriter in his hand opened fire.

The battle broke out in an instant.

Wu Buzheng really didn't want to go back and ask stinky farts.

He picked up the gasoline bottle and threw it forward.

The fat man shot one by one, smashing the petrol bottle.

The fire instantly engulfed the group of snakes.

Coupled with a sniper rifle, the Chicago typewriter's bullets swept across.

The tongue of fire froze, and blood froth flew all over the place in an instant.

I don't know how many pheasant necks were killed and burned.

However, this group of snakes is too many.

He rushed over with the cover of firepower, and the snakes were still on fire.

It looks like a big fireball.

"Let's go! Let's go, we can't guard this place!"

Fatty didn't like to fight either, he got up with a shout and ran towards the last defense he had set up before.

Qin Yu pulled Wu Buzheng and ran away.

The black box ran back to pick up Pan Zi, and followed.

Fatty jumped down first, followed by Qin Yu and Wu Buzheng.

Wait until the black box and Pan Zi also jumped in.

Apart from anything else, he picked up the Chicago typewriter and shot at the gasoline bottles in the trench!

Just listen to the sound of "bang bang bang".

In an instant, the entire trench was blown up, and the tents behind were also ignited.

However, the group of snakes couldn't stop anymore and was stabbed by the explosion.

Then rolled into the tent.

The tent burned, and the flames instantly enveloped the entire group of snakes.

With quick eyes and quick hands, the fat man pulled out three detonators and tied them together, and threw them towards the snakes.

Just as the detonator reached the top of the snakes, the black box picked up the sniper rifle and "bang" a shot.

The detonator exploded instantly.

The huge explosion blew up the entire group of snakes.

Numerous pheasant neck carcasses were scattered all over the ground.

The blood even stained the water pool red.

The huge group of snakes also collapsed in an instant.

But to be honest, it's useless!

Pheasant has too many necks.

Even if it was blown apart, many fish that slipped through the net were still alive.

They dare not go out at all.

The fat man told everyone to squat down and covered the tarp above their heads.

It was smeared with silt, just insulated from the outside.

As long as they don't move around, they'll be fine.

Everyone is hiding here, you look at me and I look at you, they all smiled wryly.

Who would have thought that the last insurance that saved everyone's lives was actually the last insurance set by Fatty.

Wu Buzheng patted the fat man, gave him a thumbs up and said.

"You are melons, we are seedlings, melons cannot be separated from seedlings, and rice plants cannot be separated from melons! Fatty, you have made a great contribution this time!"

"The organization has decided to resume your position as deputy commander of the king. I hope you will continue to work hard and create greater glories!"

The fat man smiled, then was taken aback.

"Xiao Wu, shouldn't you be Commander Wang after your fucking promotion? Why are you still Deputy Commander!"

Wu is not right.

"You forgot, your position as Deputy Commander Wang was revoked before, but now it is reinstated!"

"Don't talk so much nonsense, if you talk nonsense, I will dismiss you!"

"Hey, I said, you fucking..."

Fatty dared to refute, but when he saw Qin Yu looking at him, he immediately changed his words.

"Forget it, forget it, the deputy commander will be the deputy commander, who will let you have a brother to protect you!"

"I'm not surprised by Fat Master!"

"But I remembered something!"

The fat man suddenly pointed to Pan Zi who was still unconscious beside him.

"You mother said just now that he was out of breath, did you wipe his ass? Did you crawl out?"

Wu Buzheng was taken aback and said.

"I'm so stinky, I still wipe his butt?"

Now everyone is not calm.

The fat man cursed.

"I said why is it so stinky, this space is so big, you are going to suffocate everyone to death!"

"Fat Master, I am really a father and a mother at the same time. You bunch of brats, except for my little brother, let me worry about each other!"

The fat man said while tearing off Pan Zi's clothes to wipe his buttocks while muttering.

"Let's not talk about innocence, little chick, you have to be protected by the fat man every day!"

"It's all right now, I have to wipe Pan Zi's ass!"

"The kid in the black box needs money to get the grass ticks. You really don't want me to worry about the fat man!"

It was funny when everyone heard it, but it was the same when they thought about it.

Fatty is really reliable sometimes.

Otherwise, there would not be such a deep friendship.

After the fat man finished, he put on pants for Pan Zi.

Who knew that Pan Zi would actually wake up at this time, seeing the fat man's actions, he cursed weakly.

"Who the hell are you, why did you take off my pants!"

"Damn it, if you weren't for Liang Qiong, I'd kill you!"

There is only one woman, Liang Qiong, in this rainforest.

Pan Zi is not stupid, if it is someone else, he must be a man.

The man took off his pants, imagining that he felt his ass tighten.

The fat man cursed.

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