Fatty Wang was standing in front of the stone tablet, flirting and muttering about not touching the luminous pearl.
Zhang Qi Ling had already reached the shore. He came to a wall and faced the wall again to think.
Long Hao noticed Zhang Qi Ling and slowly stretched out two fingers, moving on the wall as if searching for the button.
"Kacha!"
"Rumble!"
After a while, something unexpected happened.
The wall cracked open and a door appeared. A narrow path could be vaguely seen leading to the depths of the pitch-black ancient tomb.
"Aiyo! It really opened? I, Lord Fatty, have matched up. It's too wonderful!”
"Naive, Brother Long, don't you think I'm very powerful?”
Fatty Wang shouted excitedly, waving the handkerchief in his hand and twisting his waist. He quickly ran over to celebrate with Wu Xie and Long Hao.
"Grandpa Fatty is awesome!"
Long Hao had already sensed that this was all thanks to Zhang Qi Ling. He must have remembered what happened back then and used his two fingers to find the button.
However, since Fatty Wang was so happy, he couldn't bear to extinguish his happiness.
"The stone door has already opened. Let's go in.”
Zhang Qi Ling remained expressionless as he nodded and entered the dark tunnel.
Wu Xie and Long Hao followed closely behind. Fatty Wang deliberately fell behind and walked over to pull out one of the statue's eyeballs.
"Night-Luminescent Pearls, Lord Fatty's green-headed goods!”
Fatty Wang sneakily placed the Fish-eye Pearl in his pocket before running into the narrow passageway.
It was pitch-black, silent, and oppressive.
This pathway seemed to be a Divine Path, but it was exceptionally narrow. It could only accommodate one person and was completely unable to transport things.
"Brother Long, Naive, do you guys feel that something is wrong with this place? Why is it getting more and more crowded? I can't even walk anymore. I'm stuck here and can't advance or retreat.”
After walking for a while, Fatty Wang suddenly felt that something was wrong. The tomb path was getting smaller and smaller, and he had already walked into the walls that were rubbing against the two sides.
"Fatty, why don't I feel anything? Everything is quite normal. You should go back and lose some weight. Otherwise, if we dig a rat hole for you, won't it be as wide as a basket?”
"This is an underwater tomb. The area of the tomb is limited. It would be abnormal if it was too wide.”
After hearing Fatty Wang's complaints, Wu Xie teased him.
"Naive, you're wrong. This fat man can help you block arrows. This is a meat shield, not like your small arms and legs.”
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"Wu Xie, Fatty Wang's feeling is actually right. Didn't you feel that the walls on both sides have been moving? It was gradually closing up in the middle, as if it wanted to squeeze us into a roujiamo.”
At this moment, Long Hao stopped moving forward. He stood where he was, looked at the walls on both sides, and shouted loudly with a confident expression.
"It's been closing?"
Zhang Qi Ling, who was walking at the front, was stunned when he heard this. He immediately used his hair mound and two fingers to touch the wall and carefully sense it.
"Not good! Hurry up and leave this place!"
The next moment, Zhang Qi Ling ran forward as if he had seen a ghost.
"Rumble!"
At this moment, the speed at which the walls on both sides were closing toward the middle increased greatly. A deep rumble echoed clearly in the empty tomb.
"F * ck!"
"Damn Wang Zanghai, he's too vicious. He actually designed such a disgusting mechanism.”
Fatty Wang ran away while cursing Wang Zang Hai for being unkind. The more dangerous this guy was, the more nonsense he would talk.
"Aiyo! Brother Long, give me a hand. I can't take it anymore!”
Soon, Fatty Wang was stuck in the wall with his backpack. He couldn't run anymore and was about to be turned into a roujiamo.
"Hey!"
"No! We can't keep running like this. We can't outrun the moving speed of this wall!”
Long Hao's expression changed slightly. He flipped his hand and took out the Gigantic Ravager Sword. He held it horizontally in his hand, then leaned against a wall and kicked the other wall, wanting to stop the wall from closing.
"Little brother, what should we do now? Hurry up and think of a way. Otherwise, we'll all die here.”
Wu Xie also became nervous and panicked.
"Go up!"
Long Hao looked up at the top of the tunnel and spat out two words with difficulty.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Qi Ling had already carried the black gold sword on his back. He flew up like a pigeon, stepping on the wall.
"Wu Xie, come up!"
After Zhang Qi Ling went up, he put down a climbing rope and signaled Wu Xie to pull the rope up quickly.
"Fatty, I'm leaving too!"
Long Hao saw that Wu Xie had also climbed up with difficulty. He suddenly took a deep breath and jumped into the air. With the help of the jump, he flew directly to the tomb at the top of the wall.
"F * ck!"
"You people don't care about martial ethics. I haven't gone up yet!”
Fatty Wang was carrying a huge backpack, bloated like a bear, and with a sad face, he climbed up with difficulty.
"Kacha kacha!"
The walls on both sides gradually closed in the middle, and the sound was terrifying.
"Fatty, catch!"
Long Hao took out a climbing rope from his bag (actually extracted from the system space) and threw it to Fatty Wang.
"Brother Long, you're such a good person!"
Fatty Wang was so touched that he almost shed tears. He grabbed the rope and climbed up.
"Sigh, this is bad. I'm stuck. What should I do with this backpack?”
When he was five to six meters away from the top, an awkward scene appeared.
Fatty Wang was stuck between two walls, unable to move.
"Fat otaku, are you stupid? Hurry up and throw away your backpack.”
Seeing Fatty Wang's appearance, Long Hao laughed so hard that his stomach hurt. He had the urge to smash a rock down. What a pig teammate.
"Fatty, you don't need the things anymore. Hurry, hurry up and come up!”
Wu Xie had already climbed up. Before he could catch his breath, he rushed over and pulled Fatty Wang up with Long Hao.
"Kaka!"
The wall continued to close, and Fatty Wang felt the pressure increase. After taking off his backpack, he could finally move again. However, the wall also moved, and with a crack, it hit Fatty Wang's body, almost making him vomit blood.
"It's over. My Lord Fatty is going to be turned into a roujiamo today. I'd rather starve to death or drown in the sea than become a roujiamo.”
"Brother Long, help me up. I can still save him!”
The more Fatty Wang talked about life and death situations, the more nonsense he talked about.
After throwing the backpack away, he realized that it was stuck. With a look of despair, he began to complain again.
"Brother, give me the rope!"
Long Hao's expression changed slightly, and he snatched the rope from Zhang Qi Ling's hand and threw it down.
The rope was like an agile python, directly wrapping around Fatty Wang's body.
"Hey!"
In the next moment, Long Hao's aura skyrocketed. He lifted the rope and pulled it up. Fatty Wang quickly rose.
"Boom!"
"Ah!"
Just as Fatty Wang was pulled out of the wall by Long Hao, the walls on both sides had already slammed into each other.
Fatty Wang closed his eyes in despair and let out a scream of surprise. The flashlight also fell down and was instantly crushed into powder by the wall.
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