Chapter 383

Chapter 185 On the Power of Crow Mouth

The Fatty was chasing after him, shouting, "Sister, stop running. We are good people, not hooligans."

Wu Xie, who was following behind, thought Fatty's words were a little funny. Could this Fatty be here to make fun of him?

Can good people and bad people be engraved on their faces?

Facts have proved that Wu Xie's idea was right. The clay man in front of him didn't care about him at all. He didn't even stop and continued to run forward.

The Fatty was only concerned with chasing the clay man, and didn't pay much attention to his feet. As a result, he stepped on empty air while running and rolled down a slope. Wu Xie had no choice but to jump down.

The slope was not high, and there was a not very deep stream below. The Fatty fell into the water without any injury.

The two walked back to the big rock by the stream.

"Where is the clay man?" Fatty looked around and didn't see anyone, so he asked in confusion.

"Why are you still here when you've achieved your goal? Are you here to watch the show?" Wu Xie asked back.

"What do you mean? What's the purpose? Are you saying that the clay man led us here for a purpose?" Fatty reacted instantly.

"You'll know in a minute." Wu Xie didn't say much.

"Let's go, let's go take a look around." Wu Xie knew that the clay man, Chen Wenjin, led them here because there was an entrance to the Queen Mother of the West Palace.

Wu Xie knew her purpose, but he was still willing to chase her because of this.

After all, it's better to have someone pointing the way than to grope around randomly and waste time.

"Huh? Wu Xie, look over there, is there someone?" The fat man, who had just stood up, saw that there seemed to be a person stuck in the crack of the stone not far from him.

"There is a person, go and take a look!" Wu Xie said, and stood up and walked over.

When he got closer, he found that the person was lying down, and the fat man turned the person over directly.

"Huh? Why is it him?" After seeing the man's appearance clearly, the fat man made a puzzled sound.

"Do you know him?"

"Your uncle's people, it seems they are really in trouble." Fatty did not hide it. He had seen this person before with Wu Sansheng.

Fatty looked at the body and found no obvious wounds. He checked and found two teeth marks on his neck. It seems that he was bitten by a snake.

"Let me see if there are any clues on him."

Fatty said, and fumbled on the body for a while, and finally found a walkie-talkie. After trying it, he found that it was broken.

Just when he was about to throw it away, he was stopped by Wu Xie: "Keep it, maybe it can be useful!"

Fatty didn't care, and handed the walkie-talkie to Wu Xie directly. If you want to keep it, keep it. Anyway, it's not a big thing and it's easy to carry.

After that, Fatty saw another person lying on a big rock not far away.

"Look over there, there is another person there, and how come he looks so much like...your uncle?" Fatty said uncertainly.

Wu Xie followed the line of sight indicated by the fat man and really found that the person lying there was very similar to the clothes of the third uncle. He didn't know if it was...

Wu Xie didn't answer, and there was no extra expression on his face. He knew in his heart that it was not the third uncle at all. It was not so easy for the third uncle to die.

Wu Xie walked over and stood beside the body, but did not turn it over.

Looking at Wu Xie standing there blankly, the fat man spoke carefully: "You have to turn it over sooner or later. Now I can especially understand your mood of wanting to see but not daring to see."

Listening to the fat man's words, Wu Xie's mouth twitched slightly. Could this fat man have misunderstood something?

The reason why he didn't go to check the body was, first, he was too lazy to move; second, he just felt unlucky.

But, he didn't expect that the fat man misunderstood him and even came to comfort him. Wu Xie smiled helplessly, but he didn't intend to explain.

Seeing Wu Xie who didn't speak or move, Fatty asked: "How about I help you?"

Wu Xie nodded, thinking to himself: This is what he was waiting for you to do, why did you just react now? This reaction is too slow.

But Wu Xie didn't say this, otherwise, Fatty would definitely wail and say that he has no conscience.

After Wu Xie nodded in affirmation, Fatty walked forward and wanted to turn over the body. But when his hand was about to touch the body, he paused again, a little hesitant.

But it was only a moment, Fatty continued his actions and turned the body over directly. After seeing the man's appearance clearly, Fatty finally let out the breath he had been holding.

"Thank God, I said it! This Third Master is blessed with a long life, how could he die so easily."

As soon as Fatty finished speaking, he met Wu Xie's eyes, and then touched his nose awkwardly.

Wu Xie didn't say anything, he just picked up a mountaineering pick next to the corpse and handed it to Fatty: "Take it, maybe it can be useful."

"It's better to have it than not to have it, I tell you! I saw Aning turn over her teammate and turned out a corpse king. We are very lucky this time. We didn't turn over a snake..."

Fatty just finished speaking when he heard a strange sound, and his heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Could it be that his bad luck is going to work again?

When Fatty had this thought in his mind, he also looked at Wu Xie, and saw his half-smiley eyes.

"It can't be so weird, right? When did my words become so effective? I..." Fatty felt incredible. What he said really came true.

"Stop talking, shut up." Wu Xie directly scolded Fatty's next words, fearing that he would say something effective again.

After all, he had experienced Fatty's body and mouth. It really didn't work for good, but worked for bad.

Fatty shut up and looked at the pheasant neck climbing up from the corpse cautiously. Fatty smashed the mountaineering pick directly.

As a result, the pheasant neck was alarmed and immediately attacked them.

Wu Xie also pulled out his knife and cut the pheasant neck that was attacking Fatty into two pieces, and the tip of the knife just passed Fatty's nose.

"Be careful, don't cut me!"

"I told you! Don't turn this corpse around, or you'll be ready for trouble." After dealing with the pheasant neck, Fatty sat on a big rock, still a little scared.

Wu Xie squatted beside the corpse and checked: "Something is wrong."

"Of course it's wrong. The pheasant's neck is almost up to his face. How can it be right?" The fat man stood up excitedly when he said this.

"I mean, there's something wrong with this corpse. There are no wounds on the body, no signs of fighting, and the clothes are neat. It should have been bitten when it was least prepared." Wu Xie explained.

"When can it be the most unprepared?" Wu Xie asked back.

"When it was asleep, but this place is so far away from your uncle's camp! Why not bury it on the spot and move it here? Are you full and bored? Or is the feng shui here good?" The fat man complained.

"Why do you have to go through the trouble of moving it here? It's dark and cold here. Is it particularly suitable for storing food?"

"Maybe, this is a big granary. If it's time for dinner, won't we become takeaways delivered to the door?" The fat man exclaimed.

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