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In the canopy, a strange silence began to spread...
Ding Ze was stunned;
He really didn't expect to hear this kind of words, and he was forced to stop for a while, but after a few seconds, he managed to slow down a little bit, dumbfounding...
This Nima!
This guy, Fatty, is really afraid of ghosts...
Ding Ze shook his head helplessly, his mouth moved, just about to explain.
suddenly.
Ding dong, a good idea came out.
Hey.
The plot of the big banyan tree is actually not that dangerous. Speaking of it, it’s just eagle owls and strange jade coffins. Don’t rush for a while...
Then take this opportunity to tease the fat man a little bit.
After thinking about it, Ding Ze grinned at the fat man, trying to make the smile as sinister as possible.
Immediately, his mouth moved, he sneered, and he spoke with as sinister a tone as possible, "Hehe, I didn't expect you, a fat man, to be able to see it! There are two tricks!!"
"Since that's the case, I don't have to pretend anymore, it's a showdown, I'm a ghost!!"
"Fatty, take your life!"
Terrifying words floated into the air, spreading rapidly in the dark time before dawn.
Instantly, of course...
Fatty: "!!!"
Hu Bayi: "(ΩДΩ)!!!"
Shirley Yang: "╮(╯▽╰)╭!!!!"
The fat man was shocked, dumbfounded, and his body weighing more than 200 kilograms shook violently...
"Fuck, fuck, fuck! Old Hu, hurry up, take the glutinous rice, take the black donkey's hoof, fuck him quickly!!"
The word "fear" was clearly written on the fat face, and the fat man backed away again and again in fright, while roaring almost hysterically...
Hu Bayi was stunned for almost a second when he heard it.
"What the hell, how could it be... Go back, go back, I've never dealt with ghosts before!" Hu Bayi was also terribly frightened, and quickly backed away. At the same time, he hurriedly took out the black donkey's hoof from his backpack and grabbed it in his hand. inside!
The fat man yelled, his voice was full of panic, "I'm going to be killed by you this time, I said don't come up, there must be ghosts, you must come up, it's all right now, Lao Ding has been recruited... ..."
Hu Bayi: "You fucking stop talking nonsense, hurry up, let's retreat first!"
Hu Bayi is also very afraid of ghosts, and Ding Ze knows this.
and so……
Suppressing a smile, Ding Ze thought for a while, then raised his foot and took a step towards the fat man, "Hehe, where are we going? You can't run away! Stay with us!"
As soon as the words came out, Ding Ze shouted decisively at the cabin behind him, "Brother, among these three people, who do you like the most?"
Coincidentally.
when!when!when!
The penetrating knocking sound, at this moment, rang out in an incomparably timely manner.
It sounds like a response.
Hearing the sound, Ding Ze seized the opportunity decisively, "Isn't this fat man, that's good! Just wait, brother, it will be ready soon!"
Fatty: "Ah!!! Old Hu, save me, I haven't touched the magic weapon yet, I can't die here!!!"
Hu Bayi was obviously terrified at this time, his face was pale, the cold sweat on his forehead was clearly visible... his body trembled slightly.
"Brother, buddy, we just passed by accidentally..." Hu Bayi said in a trembling voice, "Please let us go, if you have any last wishes, we can help you Finish……"
Hu Bayi, blah blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.
Ding Ze heard it.
When the time came to this moment, looking at Hu Bayi and Fatty who were full of horror, he had really suppressed his laughter to the limit... just a little bit on the verge of bursting out laughing. .
'It's not good to continue playing, or I'm afraid I won't be able to close the game in a while. '
Thinking so, Ding Ze suddenly stopped, and asked in a dark voice, "Can you help me finish it?"
Geek!
Hearing this, Hu Bayi was shocked, and immediately nodded, "It's okay, you can say it!"
Ding Ze: "Hehe, then if you beat this fat man out of shit, I'll let you go!!!"
Hu Bayi: "o((⊙﹏⊙))o?????"
Fatty: "!!!"
Shirley Yang was really courageous. Although she took a few steps back, Xueli Yang didn't show much fear: "╮(╯▽╰)╭!!!!"
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[Your ancestor] In the live broadcast room, a crowd of sand sculpture viewers: "??????"
"Fuck, fuck, fuck!!"
"What's the situation? Is the anchor pretending?"
"Seems to be……"
"Nimma, this acting is amazing. I really thought he was possessed by a ghost... What the hell, it's just a fake!"
"..."
"Haha, anchor, you bitch! If I were fat, I'd beat you out of shit!!"
"Screw shit? If I were a fat man, I would not only punch shit out of the host, but also make the host eat shit!!!"
"Hiss!!! Upstairs, you are so talented!"
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