Changbai Mountain Promotional Video, What the Hell Are You Shooting a Stolen Pen?

However, it is precisely because they are fans that netizens are so angry because of the passing of their beloved characters.

So in the video.

When Wu Xie and Fatty Wang were carrying the corpses, they accidentally discovered that there were still many people alive in the secret room.

However, due to the long-term impression of the poisonous gas.

The breathing of these people has weakened to the point of frequent death, even the slight movements of Fatty Wang and Wu Xie carrying their bodies.

already cost them their lives.

This made Wu Xie deeply remorse for himself.

But fortunately, Wu Xie found that Zhang Qiling was still breathing weakly.

Zhang Qiling used all the things on his body to wrap himself tightly, thereby reducing the damage caused by the poison gas.

Even for this reason, the unicorn tattoo on Zhang Qiling's body has been revealed.

Fatty Wang sighed: "In this situation, brother, is it possible that you have adjusted your breathing to the weakest state?"

Wu Xie looked at Fatty Wang in shock and said, "Is this the legendary turtle breathing method?"

"When you say this kind of words, can you stop using the tone in the Hong Kong and Taiwan martial arts movies?"

Fatty Wang reluctantly complained and said, "The turtle's breath is like a dog, and I still suck ghosts. He just made his body very weak first, and entered a state of deep coma."

'The beating of the heart is also weaker, so the blood pressure is very low.Wrap yourself tightly in clothes and minimize the area of ​​your skin that comes into contact with the air, which can reduce the degree of poisoning.Of all the people, only he had the lowest degree of poisoning, which should be the reason. "

"How did he weaken his body?" Wu Xie asked suspiciously.

"Tell yourself, I'm weak and I'm weak? Don't you think you want to beat yourself up after hearing that? Can you do this to yourself?"

"You don't understand that." Fatty Wang pointed to his little brother's hand,

Turn over the hand of the stuffy oil bottle and show it to Wu Xie.

Wu Xie saw that there were wounds on both wrists of the stuffy oil bottle.

"If you want to be weak, bloodletting is enough. Little brother must be more proficient than us about how to do bloodletting."

"Those red marks on the ground, it seems that in addition to other people's feces and urine, there is little brother's blood."

After listening to Fatty Wang's words, Wu Xie suddenly realized and nodded.

【Oh hoo!Brother is still alive! !Great! 】

【fine!This guy Song Chen really understands! !Did not kill the protagonist! 】

【My little brother is so cruel!Between life and death!How dare you choose bloodletting to weaken your breathing! 】

【that is!Great courage!What if Wu Xie and Fatty Wang didn't come!Zhang Qiling is very likely to die like this! 】

【So this is a big gamble!This is the little brother!Our beloved bro! 】

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In the anxious waiting of all fans' anxiety and expectations.

Zhang Qiling, who was seriously injured in Wu Xie's back, was about to escape from the ancient building, but looked at the dead old lady Huo on the ground.

Wu Xie couldn't bear to let this woman, who was full of legends all her life, die here alone.

Wu Xie cut off its head directly, intending to take it to the descendants of the Huo family.

【hiss! !What a ruthless Wu Xie! 】

[But there is no way to do this!After all, if you haven't seen a corpse!The Huo family won't believe it! 】

【Ugh!In the life of Mrs. Huo, I didn't expect it to end like this! 】

【A very painful way to die!This Zhangjia Ancient Building is too dangerous! 】

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When Wu Xie and Fatty Wang moved forward with difficulty, they encountered a strange poisonous mist again.

In this place where people can lose their lives at any time, Wu Xie even got separated from Fatty Wang and Zhang Qiling.

Walking alone in the fog, I can only forcefully hold my breath and move forward.

And the further forward, Wu Xie's breathing and consciousness began to gradually subside.

At the same time, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, I was afraid that I wasn't going to die here.

But this time.

In the fog, suddenly there was a voice that Wu Xie was very familiar with.

"Little Third Master!"

"Panzi!"

Wu Xie was startled, but he couldn't lean over to look.

He could only hear Song Panzi's voice shouting, "Little Third Master, hurry up."

The sound is rather faint.Then, Pan Zi heard a series of coughing sounds.

"How are you?" Wu Xie asked worriedly, "Why are you here?"

Pan Zi said in the dark, "It's a long story, little third master, do you have a cigarette?"

"You still smoke here, so you're not afraid of burning your lungs?"

Listening to Pan Zi's tone, Wu Xie felt that he was very calm, and suddenly had a very ominous premonition.

"Hahaha, it's okay." Pan Zi said, "¨ˇYou can't see what I look like now.

Next, after Pan Zi told Wu Xie about the environment and organization here, Pan Zi said with a kind of sad business.

"Give me the gun! Little Third Master, I have to make a break for myself. Let's go. If I have time, I want to chat with you for a while."

"But you don't have time anymore. You don't have time to pity me. If you can't make it through, you'll be like me. Go away. If you can go out, remember to find someone to search the entire back mountain. , must be in the back mountain."

Wu Xie threw the gun away, and heard Pan Zi's laughter: "Come on, little third master, good guy, I didn't expect to get this kind of gun before dying, and it may not be able to hit me if I hit the skull. die."

Wu Xie stood up and heard a gunshot.

Then, Pan Zi laughed: "Little Third Master, let's go."

"Don't rush me, the road ahead of me is not so easy to walk. If I hang up later, we can still be companions on Huangquan Road."

"Little Third Master, with my Pan Zi around, can you still be burdened?"

Then, Wu Xie heard the sound of pulling the bolt.

"Little third master, Pan Zi, I don't have the strength to say anything else. I'll escort you one more time. I'm going to see the third master. Be smart and give me and the third master a good explanation."

"What do you want to do?"

Wu Xie shouted in surprise.

Pan Zidao: "Go forward. Young Master, go forward boldly, go forward, don't look back."

As Pan Zi talked, he began to sing,

Wu Xie leaned forward cautiously, and the pain in his heart was indescribable, so he took a step forward.

Suddenly, Wu Xie's head touched a silk thread.

Wu Xie was immediately startled and shouted that he would die if he died.

In an instant, Wu Xie heard a gunshot, and the hexagonal copper bell on the silk thread was shattered.

"Go forward boldly!" Pan Zi laughed.

Wu Xie continued to walk forward, tears streaming down all of a sudden.

Wu Xie couldn't see the road ahead clearly at all. Wu Xie walked step by step and heard gunshots ringing continuously behind him.

"The road to the sky,

Nine thousand nine hundred nine thousand nine hundred and nine.

Sister, go ahead boldly.Go forward, don't look back.

Since then, you have built that red embroidered building,

Throw the red hydrangea,

Hit me in the head, drink a pot with you,

Red sorghum wine, red sorghum wine hey!"

With Pan Zi's singing, Wu Xie finally reached the end of the single-plank bridge and walked into the passage.

The fog had gradually enveloped the entire cave, and Wu Xie could hardly breathe, so he had to run forward.Suddenly, a gunshot was heard behind him, and Pan Zi's voice disappeared.

Tears in Wu Xie's eyes finally collapsed.

Run all the way forward.There is another staircase ahead that leads to the water.

Wu Xie jumped down and waited for Wu Xie to float up.Already in that poison gas cave full of water pools.

Fatty Wang, who was waiting here, pulled Wu Xie up.

With a happy face, he said, "Okay, I'm already reciting the rebirth mantra for you. I didn't expect you to be alive."

"Continue reading."

Wu Xie's eyes were hurt and complicated, and he slowly turned his head to look at Fatty and said.

"For Pan Zi!"

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With Wu Xie's silent tears, the carefree fat man was startled, as if he had understood something.

He turned around and pulled Wu Xie silently, and at the same time firmly carried Zhang Qiling on his back, motioning Wu Xie to follow him.

A sad background music followed.

And Wu Xie's mind also recalled the bits and pieces with Pan Zi.