The fat man may have listened to lust, so he laughed a few times and said proudly: "That's, Fatty, I made hot pot noodles, which I guarantee that you two will drool.

"Then you do it slowly." After saying that, Wu Sijian walked to Wu Xie and asked, "How is it? Can it be repaired?"

Wu Xie frowned and connected a wire on the recorder, then put down the tool and said, "It's basically not broken. When I connect these broken wires and put the battery on, it should be useful."

Wu Sijian sighed and said, "I don't know how the guy is doing."

Wu Xie smiled and said, "Uncle Fourth, you are too worried. With the skills of your brother, what can you do?" After that, Wu Xie continued to repair the tape recorder.

Wu Sijian was stunned by Wu Xie's words.

Yes, what am I worried about?

At this moment, the fat man suddenly spoke and interrupted his thoughts: "Old Wu, are you jealous?"

"I won't eat it." Wu Xie, who was still concentrating on repairing the tape recorder, responded casually.

After coming back to his senses, Wu Sijian didn't know why he wanted to be jealous at this time, so he said to the fat man: "Put more fat man for me."

"Okay."

Not long after, the fat man came over with two bowls of noodles.

After Wu Sijian took the noodles and took a few bites, he found that the fat man looked at him with an extremely strange look.

Wu Sijian asked in confusion: "What's wrong with it, fat man, is there anything wrong?"

"No, Lao Wu, I just remembered that you hate jealous the most?"

Wu Sijian said disapprovingly: "Maybe my taste has become heavier." After that, he continued to lower his head to eat noodles.

The fat man didn't think much about it after hearing this, picked up the noodles and started eating.

After the two of them finished eating, Wu Xie happened to repair the tape recorder.

Seeing that Wu Xie had repaired the tape recorder, the fat man handed the noodles to Wu Xie: "It's still hot, eat quickly."

Wu Xie took the noodles and ate them while saying to the fat man: "Fatty, bring me four batteries."

After hearing this, the fat man took out four batteries from his bag and handed them to Wu Xie.

After Wu Xie took the battery, he put the battery in the recorder.

Wu Sijian also sat down at this time.

Then the three of them heard thunder coming from the tape recorder.

After the thunder, the sound of people talking is the sound.

"Don't listen to thunder, don't listen to thunder!"

"Mother Xuehai, why are you yelling at me? Leave me down."

When he heard the last sentence, Wu Xie suddenly raised his head, opened his eyes wide, and exclaimed: "This is my third uncle's voice!"

Wu Sijian nodded: "It seems that this corpse is really a person in the third brother's team."

"But why did the third brother not bring his body back?"

Wu Xie was about to say that he didn't know, but when he saw Wu Sijian and the fat man, he couldn't say anything. Then he turned his eyes at Wu Sijian crazy.

Wu Sijian had actually known that there was something behind him, and his hand had already been placed on the Shura knife hanging around his waist.

Then Wu Sijian pulled out the Shura knife and turned around and chopped the thing behind.

With this chop, the head of the thing was cut off by Wu Sijian.

The fat man quickly turned around to look when he heard the noise on his face. The fat man was startled!

"Oh, I'll go, when will this thing come from behind us?"

As soon as the fat man finished speaking, the three of them saw a creature like a shell emerging from the mummy's head.
Chapter completed!