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Chapter 46: Tracing the Sea of ??Fog

Wu Xiaoxie moved for a moment, and the sound of the fat men and the other ones immediately lowered, as if they were afraid of waking him up.

Wu Xiaoxie was actually not sleepy anymore, but seeing that the two of them were a little concerned about him, they had to pretend to be asleep and listen carefully to what they were about to say with their ears.

The fat man looked at it and did not seem to find that Wu Xiaoxie was awake. He continued to say that, "I am here to make a fortune, not to wipe your third master's butt. I am ugly in front of you. If you are not here at the place, I will take the equipment and work alone. This forest is so big that I can't find someone with you."

Pan Zi sneered, "Want to part with you? OK, I won't stop you. This forest is extremely mysterious. When you encounter a situation, can you deal with it alone? Even if you survive and touch things, there are not enough supplies. It is harder to get out of the Gobi alive."

The fat man shook his head, "You don't have to worry about this. Your fat man has his own plan. I will inform you in advance. Then we will break up and go one by one, and we will go one by one, and we will take care of life and death. Don't blame anyone."

Listening to his meaning, he seemed to be very confident. Wu Xiaoxie lay on the ground and recalled what happened along the way. He didn't see anything unusual about this fat guy.

Pan Zi also smiled angrily, "That's good. When we get a good thing, you don't think about benefiting from it."

The fat man said "skipping" with disdain, obviously thinking that Pan Zi was following Mr. Wu San to swaying behind Mr. Wu all day and could not touch something good. He could understand that Mr. Wu San organized the lama this time, which was not for his job.

I couldn't help but mutter in my heart, and I didn't know where the two boys, Mon Oil and Mu Yu, had gone. Is it possible that I had already touched the treasure house of Queen Mother of the West and pretended to be full of money.

As soon as this idea came out, he immediately denied it himself. He was not very clear about the way the Man Oil Bottle was, but Mu Yu was not such a person. If there were delicious food, he would definitely think about sharing him with the naive comrade.

Seeing that he had made up his mind, Pan Zi didn't want to say anything nonsense.

The surroundings fell into silence for a moment.

"Brush" -

A light friction sound made Pan Zi alert. Because it was too light, he was not sure if it was a human footstep or if there was an animal approaching.

Silently picked up the gun next to him, and the fat man asked him what he was doing.

Pan Zi made a gesture of silence and asked him to listen carefully.

This time, the fat man also noticed something was wrong and suddenly felt bad in his heart. Could it be that the pheasant's neck is coming again?

Before the two of them could move, Wu Xiaoxie, who was lying against the tree trunk, sat up straight, just like being engraved, staring straight at a place drowning in the mist in the bushes.

"Mr. Little Third Master, what have you discovered?" Pan Zi asked hurriedly.

Wu Xiaoxie was silent for two seconds, then suddenly pointed at the endless black shadow in the fog and said, "Look carefully there, the fog is shaking very hard. Is there something coming from there?"

Pan Zi and the others looked in the direction of his fingers. The fog that was originally supposed to be calm in the air was now like ripples in the water. Something passed through the middle, and the fog spread to both sides like water waves.

A black upright shadow approached them little by little, and the sound of brushing seemed to be close.

"What the hell!" The fat man cursed, and pointed the gun with Pan Zi there.

"Wait a minute."

Wu Xiaoxie quickly stopped them, "What if it was Mu Yu or the young man? Will it hurt our own people if it was a rash shot?"

Pan Zi and the others thought it was the same, and in order to prevent the reaction from being in time, they slightly shifted the muzzle.

"What should we do? Why don't we shout? It's human or ghost that will be effective immediately. If Mu Yu and the others heard the sound, they would definitely respond to us." The fat man asked.

"No." Pan Zi immediately denied, "It would be fine if they were really the same. If not, your voice would have exposed us. Now we are dark and he is bright, and the situation is good for us."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Xiaoxie beside him took a breath and a little breath sounded out of his throat, "It's bad,

Why didn't he move? Did he find us?"

Pan Zi and the others were also shocked. Based on the principle that the enemy did not move, the three of them stared at the black shadow in the fog not far away, and widened their eyes.

A "click" sounded softly.

It was heard in the ears of Wu Xiaoxie and the other two.

The next moment, a dazzling bright yellow beam of light shone straight on their faces, and for a moment the whole world seemed like daylight.

Being in the dark for a long time, a light suddenly popped up in front of you, and the three of them were blinded, so they hurriedly blocked their arms in front of them.

"What are you three? What's the shape of the concave? Imitate Ultraman?"

A joking voice rang in my ears.

This sound...

"***Muyu!"

The fat man was the first to react, cursed and rushed up and kicked Zhang Wuxun.

"My dear demon is pretending to be a ghost to scare you Fat Master, look for a fight!"

Pan Zi also laughed and scolded, "Switch off your broken lights quickly, my eyes will be blind."

Zhang Xun laughed and dimmed the light in two levels. He walked over with his shoulders, took off the gas mask from his face, and raised his eyebrows at Wu Xiaoxie, "How about it, are you surprised?"

Wu Xiaoxie had a dark face. If he hadn't had much strength at this moment, he would have kicked the dog even if he jumped up.

When Zhang Wu found out, the solidified atmosphere suddenly became much looser.

Four sat down around the fire.

"How did you find us?" the fat man asked with a smile.

Zhang Xun took out the self-heated rice and water from his backpack and gave it to them. Hearing this, he pointed to the compass on his watch, briefly explaining the whole story.

"I originally wanted to find it along the canyon, but after walking a few steps, I saw the smoke coming from the swamp. I guessed that you would definitely not wait to be there, so I followed the red smoke and kept walking forward."

"I found the canned boxes you left in the stream near the stone statue, and then I realized that I was on the same road as you."

When Wu Xiaoxie saw him holding a long sword wrapped in bandages beside him, he said in surprise: "You have found the sword back, how did you find it?"

Zhang Xun yelled, "This is a long story."

After explaining the incident in detail, Pan Zi picked up the Tang sword and looked at it, and said with a serious expression: "There is no sign, what is the origin of the masked man you are talking about."

Zhang Xun shook his head, "I don't know, that person is very familiar with the environment in the jungle. I chased him for a long time before I chased him. After a fight, he threw down the knife when he saw that the situation was not good, and he flashed and lost his shadow."
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