When she was in the catacomb just now, she saw that Wu Xie was about to be caught by the bloody corpse, so she threw a stone at the bloody corpse. She did not expect that the bloody corpse would be lured to Fatty Wang.
Then, she threw another piece…but it directly knocked Wu Xie out…
Then, she had no choice but to leave with Wu Xie. She had wanted to have a good talk with these people in front of her, but she was defeated by Su Cheng.
Fatty Wang chuckled.
Wu Xie shook his head, still unable to recover from his shock.
Hearing Fatty Wang's laughter, Wu Xie's face was filled with anger.
"I don't want to say this, but who are you, fatty?”
Wu Xie did not attack.
The tomb raiders were doing well. After all, this person who came out of the coffin was quite powerful and helped a lot.
Later on, a damned fatty appeared and caused Third Uncle to be separated from them.
"Hey, I, Lord Fatty, will never change my name. My name is Wang Kaixuan.”
Fatty laughed and leaned against the wall behind him. His fat body was wearing rat clothes, and the meat on his body shook three times when he leaned against it.
Su Cheng couldn't help but wonder how Fatty Wang managed to run as fast as the wind with such a huge weight...
"Wang Kaixuan, that's a good name.”
Wu Xie muttered softly.
"I was asking why you're here. I didn't ask your name.”
Wu Xie looked impatient.
"Your question is a little interesting. If the person who came down to this tomb wasn't a paparazzo, how could he come and have a date with a dumpling?”
Fatty was overjoyed.
Wu Xie choked, but he didn't say anything. He looked at Su Cheng and said,""This young master, I haven't asked for your name.”
Wu Xie lowered his head at Su Cheng. Su Cheng's performance had already surprised them. They had been helped a lot along the way, so they still had to respect him.
"Oh, my name is Su Cheng."
Su Cheng smiled.
At this moment, in Wu Xie's eyes, Su Cheng was as mysterious as the stuffy oil bottle, but in Wu Xie's heart, he gave a higher score than the stuffy oil bottle.
After all, Su Cheng was still a little human. The stuffy oil bottle was always elusive. No one knew when it would appear and when it would disappear.
He didn't know what this oil bottle was up to.
After that, everyone made a simple self-introduction. Su Cheng let out a sigh of relief. Now, he could finally call these people by their names.
After sitting for a while, everyone's physical strength had mostly recovered.
"We can't just sit here and wait for death.”
Su Cheng sighed helplessly. The sound of the corpse turtle outside was still rustling. He could not get out now.
Originally, he had said that he would absorb the Speed Attribute. Now, it seemed that going out would be equivalent to sending himself to his death.
"I have a map."
Fatty Wang bounced up from the ground with a fat pig. At this moment, he took out a tattered parchment and spread it out on the ground.
"You damn fatty, after all this time, you actually have a map!”
Wu Xie was furious.
"The situation was critical just now. You want me to run and watch at the same time? Young Master Wu, you, Wu Xie, can't be so naive.”
With Fatty's teasing, the tense atmosphere in the ear room immediately relaxed a lot. Everyone was no longer tense and began to study the map.
Su Cheng looked at the map. This map was obviously made by Fatty Wang himself.
It seemed that Wang Kaixuan still had a lot of skills. Thinking of this, Su Cheng looked at Fatty Wang differently.
Ah Ning glanced at Su Cheng, and her face blushed suspiciously again.
Wu Xie was quite angry at first, but seeing that everyone was relaxed, he didn't say anything and started to study the map.
"…This is the path we came from. This is the ear chamber we're staying in now. There must be a main tomb with an ear chamber. I wonder where we can open the mechanism…"
Fatty explained.
"But your map doesn't have a path into the main tomb.”
Wu Xie was confused.
"This map was drawn by your fat grandpa. It's already not bad to be able to calculate to this extent. Why are you still shouting? You haven't weaned yet?"
Fatty chuckled and teased Wu Xie again. Wu Xie looked embarrassed.
At this moment, Muffled Oil Bottle stood up and used his unusually long fingers to swipe across every brick on the wall.
Fatty also stood up. He carefully looked for any possible mechanism to open the door.
The stuffy oil bottle frowned and kept knocking. Finally, it stopped at a place.
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