All the people saw were terrified, and the only thing they could rely on at this time was their tents smeared with silt.

Hope these snakes can't see it.

There are only three or four tents around.

Soon the other tents were smashed by these snakes.

Only the tent where they were left was left.

The people made up of snakes, looking at their tents from a distance, seemed to be a little uncertain.

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

He didn't do anything for a long time.

When everyone was relieved, they suddenly heard a sound of stinky fart.

Wu Buzheng followed and crawled out, cursing.

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

"This insecticide is just amazing! Why doesn't the gas mask prevent farts!"

His voice is very low, but this is not the most important thing.

The most important thing is that Pan Zi let go.

It smells bad.

The pheasant's neck couldn't see the tent, it was smeared with mud.

But they can smell the smell.

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

The snakes were squirming, changing their shapes.

From a human form to a big round barrel.

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

Rolled towards the tent of the crowd.

Obviously, these pheasant necks are uncertain and ready to be crushed more destructively!

Upon seeing this, the fat man knew that he was dying, and cursed his mother, and the Chicago typewriter in his hand opened fire.

The battle started instantly.

Wu Buzheng is really unwilling to go back and ask the stinky fart.

He picked up the gasoline bottle and threw it forward.

The fat man smashed the gasoline bottle with one shot.

The fire light swallowed the group of snakes in an instant.

With the addition of the sniper rifle, the bullets of the Chicago typewriter swept across.

The tongue of fire swallowed, and the blood splashed across the board in an instant.

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

However, there are too many snakes in this group.

He just rushed over under the cover of firepower, and there was still fire on the snakes.

It's like a big fireball.

"Hurry up! Hurry up, you won't be on guard here!"

The fat man didn't want to fight, so he shouted and got up and ran towards the last defense he had set up before.

Qin Yu pulled Wu Buzheng and started running.

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

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

After a while, Black Box and Pan Zi also jumped in.

Apart from anything else, I picked up the Chicago typewriter and fired at the gasoline bottle in the trench!

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

In an instant the entire trench exploded, and the tent behind was also set on fire.

However, the group of snakes could no longer stop, and was pierced by the explosion.

Then he rolled into the tent.

The tent burned, and the flame 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 snake group.

As soon as the detonator reached the top of the snakes, the black box picked up the sniper rifle and "banged" a shot.

The detonator burst instantly.

The sound of a huge explosion blew up the entire group of snakes.

Countless pheasant neck corpses fell all over the ground.

The blood even dyed the pools red.

The huge group of snakes also fell apart in an instant.

But to be honest, it's useless!

There are too many pheasant necks.

If it was blown up, a lot of the fish that slipped through the net were still alive.

They dare not go out at all.

The fat man greeted everyone to squat down and covered the tarp on his head.

It was smeared with silt, just cut off from the outside.

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

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

Who could have imagined that the last insurance that the fat man set up to save everyone's lives in the end.

Wu Buzheng patted the fat man and said with a thumbs up.

"You are melons, we are saplings, saplings can't do without saplings, and saplings can't do without melons! Fatty, you have done a great job this time!"

"The organization has decided to restore your position as deputy commander of the king. I hope you will continue to work hard to achieve greater glory!"

The fat man smiled, and then he was taken aback.

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

Wu is not righteous.

"You forgot, your position as Deputy Commander King was revoked before, but now it's restored!"

"Don't talk so much nonsense, I will remove your post if you talk any more nonsense!"

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

The fat man dared to refute, seeing Qin Yu looking at him, he immediately changed his words.

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

"Fat, I'm not surprised too!"

"But I remembered one thing!"

The fat man suddenly pointed to Pan Zi, who was still in a coma next to him.

"You fucking said he just let go, did you wipe his butt? Just crawled out?"

Wu Buzheng was taken aback and said.

"I rely on that smelly, and I wipe his ass?"

Everyone is not calm now.

The fat man scolded.

"I said why it is so smelly, this space is so big, you are going to kill everyone!"

"Fat, I am really a father and a mother, you bear kids, except for little brother, every one of them makes me worry!"

The fat man ripped off Pan Zi's clothes to wipe his buttocks while muttering in his mouth.

"Never say naive, little chicken, you have to rely on Fat Master to protect you every day!"

"Now it's all right, I have to wipe Pan Zi's ass!"

"The black box kid needs money to get a tick, but you really don't let me worry about Fat Master!"

Everyone heard it was funny, but it's the same when you think about it.

This fat man is really reliable sometimes.

Otherwise, there would be no such deep friendship.

The fat man puts pants on Pan Zi after he is done.

Who knew that Pan Zi actually woke up at this time, watching the fat man's behavior weakly cursing.

"Who the hell are you, how do you take off Laozi pants!"

"Fuck me, if you weren't Liang Qiong, Laozi would kill you!"

There is only Liang Qiong in this rain forest.

Pan Zi is not stupid, if anyone else is definitely a man.

The man took off his pants and imagined that he felt the chrysanthemum tight.

The fat man scolded.

"What the hell are you pretending to be two to five or eighty thousand dollars? When you see your fat man, you pretend that you haven't seen it!"

Who knew that Pan Zi was taken aback and asked hurriedly.

"Is the fat you? Where's the third master? How are they? Have you seen the third master?"

"And where is this? Why is it so dark! Come on Ryoko!"

Pan Zi urged.

Everyone was stunned when they heard the words.

Although the lights are not turned on here, everyone can see the silhouette of each other!

They are on the sidelines, why Pan Zi can't seem to see it!

Qin Yu said.

"Don't panic! The fog is poisonous, put on an antiseptic mask, and you will see it in a while!"

Pan Zi heaved a sigh of relief when he heard that Qin Yu was there.

The fat man hurriedly found out the gas mask and put it on him.

In less than two minutes, Pan Zi's eyesight really recovered.

When he saw everyone there, he cried with joy!

Said while holding Wu Buzheng!

"Little San Ye, it's great that you are fine, otherwise how can I explain to San Ye!"

"By the way, have you seen the third master?"

Wu Buzheng said in a hurry.

"We still want to ask you, your camp is here, why did you go to the exit!"

Pan Zi hurriedly said.

"I was forced!"

"We also ran into a group of snakes here, Liang Qiong was bitten by a snake, and I ran with San Ye!"

"The result was too fast and ran away!"

"Duan Wuji carries Liang Qiong on his back and doesn't know if he has caught up with the third master!"

"Later I found out that I ran away and looked for it, but there was no direction at all, so I took the wrong path!"

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