Chapter 26 babbling

before I could react, the clay man had accurately grabbed the snake's seven inches, threw it hard on the ground, and then took out a bandage from his backpack and tied it to the horse fat man's wrist.

"Fire, old grandson," the clay fig man shouted anxiously.

I took out a lighter from my trouser pocket. The clay figurine passed the dagger with a flame and drew a cross at Fatty Ma's palm. The blood immediately oozed out. The clay figurine took out a kettle to help Fatty Ma clean it, and then helped Fatty Ma suck out poisonous blood.

After finishing all this, Fatty Ma stopped twitching and closed his eyes and fell asleep.

I touched Fatty Ma's forehead, which was very hot, and dipped it in water with a cloth to help him apply it.

Just when we thought Fatty Ma was fine, suddenly Fatty Ma's blood vessels bulged and an object ran around inside. He quickly pressed Ma Fatty's blood vessels with their hands to prevent it from slipping into Fatty Ma's body.

Unexpectedly, the ghost was arching my hand, and his strength was not small. The sweat beans on my forehead were left out. I tried to push it down. I pressed it inch by inch, and the things in the blood vessels of Fatty Ma kept retreating step by step.

I winped at the clay figurine and knew that the clay figurine knew it, and I had a bottom in my heart.

I dare not relax at all. This is about the life of this fat man. I pressed Fatty Ma's blood vessels with my thumb and finally forced it to Fatty Ma's wrist, and it was about to reach the cross.

I took a deep breath and squeezed it hard. A black object fell to the ground and immediately made a cry like a one-month-old baby. Then I jumped off and wanted to escape. The mud man quickly inserted a knife into its body. His body was broken in two. Unexpectedly, it was not dead and fled on both sides.

Use fire, I remind.

After the fire burned on it, the baby-like hiss became more and more tragic, and the listeners panicked. At this time, the clay man withdrew his hand and was almost bitten by it. The clay figurine quickly headed for the other half.

Fatty Ma's face gradually recovered a little rosy. I helped him treat the wound. Hill said that she had a vaccine and injected Fatty Ma with an injection. After about five minutes, Fatty Ma woke up. It seems that the golden and white snake is not very toxic. I'm afraid the black object is the most threatening.

I picked up Fat Ma up.

"Old Sun..."

Suddenly, a strange woman's voice called my name. I was immediately alert. First, I looked at the hills and found that it was not her, and then A Lan didn't seem to be. There is no third one here except for these two women.

"Lao Sun..." sounded again.

My heart tightened, but my voice replied heavily, "Who is it?"

"It's me, fat master! Lao Sun. I looked down at Fat Ma. Sure enough, this strange woman's voice was made by Fat Ma. The clay figurine and I looked at Fatty Ma in surprise.

Fatty Ma shouted to us, "What are you looking at? Are you embarrassing to see the fat man's heroic posture?"

Looking at the strange woman's voice from Fatty Ma's mouth, the clay figurine and I couldn't help laughing anymore.

"Fat, you also have today!" The clay fig man smiled.

"What are you laughing at?" Fatty Ma asked angrily. However, no matter how serious he is at this time, the clay figurine and I can't stop laughing.

It seems that Fatty Ma hasn't realized that there is something wrong with his voice. I can't help reminding him, "Fat, your voice."

"What's wrong with my voice..." As soon as the words fell to the ground, Fatty Ma panicked, "Mom! What's the matter, Sun?

I laughed louder with the clay figurine.

Fat Ma saw us gloating so much and waved his fist at me and the clay figurine.

Finally, under the power of Fat Ma**, the clay man and I gave in and stopped laughing.

Fat Ma said angrily, "Fatman's reputation has been ruined!"

After hearing this sound, I almost laughed, but Fatty Ma stared at me severely, and I tried to hold back.

Suddenly, I felt hot in my chest, and a mouthful of blood spewed out without warning.

The smile on the clay figurine's face immediately stopped, and Fatty Ma said, "Have you been punished! Lao Sun.

I wiped the blood from the corners of my mouth.

"Are you all right!" The clay figurine asked.

I was about to speak when a mouthful of blood spewed out again. Fatty Ma's face stiffened and hurried over to ask for warmth.

The clay figurine put his hand on my meridians and took my pulse for me.

My throat was itchy, and I thought it was getting worse and worse. Blood almost poured into my throat, and I forced it back.

Fat Ma asked, "Ma man, Sun, how's it going?"

The clay fig man shook his head. Fatty Ma answered and said, "Sun, it won't be hopeless!" After saying that, he looked at me sadly.

I want to scold this fat man, but I'm talking nonsense again.

But the blood is blocked in my heart. As long as I relax, it will spit out.

My face is unusually ugly.

I didn't expect Xiaonan to say this for me, fat man, don't curse Brother Sun.

Fat Ma quarreled with Xiaonan again. The strange woman's voice made me really want to laugh. I was angry and spit out again.

The clay figurine dodged.

At this time, the hills also came over and pressed my wrist. Then his face changed.

After spitting out the blood, I felt much more comfortable.

"It's okay," I said.

Hilly frowned and said, "After going out this time, find a big hospital to have a full body examination!"

I answered, and the hilly pulled his hand back.

After spraying three mouthfuls of blood, I actually felt much better, and it seemed that I could see things more clearly.

Fat Ma was anxious, grabbed Xiaonan and cleaned up. I dissuaded Fatty Ma.

Fat Ma wanted to speak, but I stopped him. Ma Fatty asked me why with his eyes?

The clay figurine looked at me and seemed to be waiting for my answer.

I said sly, "I'm afraid I can't help laughing." After the words, the clay figurine and I laughed recklessly at the same time.

"Mom, you two are son of a bitch," Fatty Ma scolded resentfully.

The clay figurine and I have begun to run away, and then calmed down. Fatty Ma also learned to be obedient and said less.

I don't know when the hills will take out that picture again.

Fat Ma turned around and continued to walk towards those niches. I followed him. The fat man didn't care about losses. I reminded him to be more careful.

Fatty Ma did not answer me, but snatched the wine from Xiaonan, took a sip, took out a lighter to light it, sprayed a mouthful of wine on it, and a fire dragon penetrated into the niche.

Fat Ma quickly retreated. After about a second, a golden mouse came out of it. The fat man was about to kill him, and soon another one came out, and then fell out of the niche one after another. More and more, Fatty Ma was still stunned, and I pulled him back.

shouted: "Hills."

The hills looked at us, the color changed, and we quickly gathered in a corner.

The golden mouse has occupied this 40 to 50 square meters of golden house. There are so many golden mice hidden in only 20 or 30 niches.

Fat Ma knew that he had made trouble, and his arrogance obviously sank.

There are at least hundreds of mice, which are dense, and the hearts of those who watch it are blocked.

The niche no longer drops mice. The rat squeaks one after another. We all covered our ears. The sounds of hundreds of mice are superimposed together, which cannot be underestimated.

Alan, squat on the ground to configure explosives.

Suddenly, another golden and white snake came out of the niche and just appeared. The group of mice seemed to explode and rushed to the tomb road one after another, and the vast team was like marching.

Alan's hand also stopped.

Hundreds of golden mice disappeared without a trace in a few minutes.

The golden and white snake landed on the ground without moving.

It's strange that snakes live with mice, but it seems that mice are afraid of snakes, but how do they live together?

The golden and white snake landed on the ground and spit out the snake letter.

"What kind of snake is this?" Fat Ma asked.

The golden and white snake was about to chase the golden mouse, but when it heard Fatty Ma's voice, it stopped, raised its head and faced us.

I took a deep breath. In fact, a snake is not afraid, but I feel inexplicably nervous at this time.

"Retire!" I whispered.

Fat Ma replied to me, "Sun, what is a little snake afraid of?"

Suddenly, another sentence, "Sun, what is a little snake afraid of?" I stared at the fat man and saw the fat man's innocent face.

"Lao Sun, what is a little snake afraid of?" Repeat again. I was shocked in my heart.

"It's not me, Lao Sun," Ma Fatty explained.

"It's not me, Lao Sun." The voice repeated again.

I looked at the golden and white snake, which was spitting out the snake letter and said again, "It's not me, grandson."

I took a deep breath, and this snake could still learn from Fat Ma to speak.

After Fatty Ma was shocked, he said, "Smelly snake, don't learn from me."

"Bad snake, don't learn from me." It repeated immediately. The sound is very similar to Ma Fatty's voice at this time, and it sounds like Ma Fatty's echo.

Fat Ma was angry and was about to clean it up.

I shouted, "Sht up."

Fat Ma looked back at me: "Sun, what's wrong?"

"Old Sun, what's wrong?" It learned it again.

Fat Ma's face turned into a pig's liver by it, and Fatty Ma scolded sullenly, "What the bitch."

I suddenly found that this snake can only learn from Fat Ma to speak. It may be that Fatty Ma was bitten by a snake of the same kind before, which caused such a strange phenomenon.

"Sun, don't stop me."

"No, this snake is different from the previous snake," I said.

What's the difference? It's bigger than the previous one, Fatty Ma said disdainfully.

The clay figurine also focused on the snake and then said, "It's really a little different."

"Don't collude to scare me. I won't take this," Fatty Ma said in a shrill voice.

"Don't collude to scare me. Fat man, I won't eat this trick," the snake said with Fatty Ma. After saying that, he spit out the snake letter happily.