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Leave Aning on it?There is no doubt that when Aning wakes up, he will definitely go down through that hole, and then he will appear behind them.
Considering that Wang Zanghai's Netherworld is in an absolutely weird mess... If Ah Ning makes trouble, they will be really dangerous.
Then, add a few more ropes to ensure that even if Aning wakes up, he will never be able to break free?
Not at all.
Because, he knew, but what the fat man and the other three didn't know was that they might not be able to go back the same way this time... No, it should be almost impossible to go back the same way.
In this way, Ah Ning would have to die in the tomb here...
This doesn't work either, Ah Ning still has a certain role in the follow-up plot... If she dies here, the subsequent plot may have to be drastically changed.
'Hey. '
Ding Ze sighed silently, he actually knew what to do.
It's just that doing so is very troublesome.
'Can I just take it with me? '
After a while of thinking, it seems that there is only this way.
'It's so difficult. '
Sighing secretly, there was no way, Ding Ze said, "Let me try, there may be something on me that can wake her up."
said a word.
Ding Ze reached into his backpack and took out a Xingshen Pill, he walked two steps up to Ah Ning.
The Xingshen Pill stimulates the brain quite strongly, as mentioned in the instructions, the main effect is to keep the user awake.
As for whether it can be used...
Then treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor and try it first.
Anyway, even if it is useless, this thing has no side effects.
Thinking about it, Ding Ze stretched out his hand and pinched Aning's mouth open, passed the pill down his throat, then took out the mineral water and poured some into it...
Finally, to make sure the pill slides down the throat smoothly…..
Ding Ze decided to adopt the method of forcing dogs to take medicine that he saw in some short videos in the last world, lifted Aning's head up, and shook it violently...
then.
I watched this scene helplessly.
Fatty: "(??`??Д????)!!!!!!"
Wu Xie: "(ΩДΩ)!!!!"
Porky Oil Bottle: "..."
It was just a little bit closer, and in the live broadcast room where the number of viewers was about to exceed [-] million, a group of sand sculpture viewers said: "Fuck..."
332 Aning wakes up, weird bell! (seeking a monthly ticket)
"Anchor, your flamboyant operation...it's so beautiful that my scalp is numb!!!"
"If I'm not mistaken... this seems to be the operation of feeding stupid dogs like huskies medicine?"
"Hiss! Anchor, are you trying to imply something?"
"Hiss!!!! Upstairs, don't talk nonsense, now that we are in this world, you can eat indiscriminately, so don't talk nonsense... It doesn't matter if you get killed, don't get involved with the anchor !"
"Um, what do you mean it doesn't matter if I get killed?????"
"That is to say, there are tens of thousands of sand sculptures in the world, one more than you is not many, and one less than you is not many."
"(????へ?????╬)!!! Get out!"
"… .."
The local tyrant smoked and drank and burned his head: "Haha, the anchor, you are such a talent who keeps surprising you... Okay, put aside Aning's in advance, the number of viewers in the live broadcast room is now 99, only It's almost there, everyone, get ready, the anchor of Wolf Destroyer will soon create a new history, we must brighten the atmosphere!"
"Damn it! If you don't tell the local tyrant, I almost forgot about it!"
"Nimma, I almost forgot too... Wait, I'll call my wife to apply for funds now!"
"????? Upstairs, I really look down on you, don't you have such a small amount of money in your pocket? You are really a failure in life!"
"Yes! What a failure, hundreds or thousands of dollars, and still need to apply to my wife? Just drink a cup of goji berries and fight her! Don't you just get the money?"
"...Upstairs, you are also a ruthless person, is your waist okay?"
"Haha, you guys upstairs are too bad. Fortunately, I have two little padded jackets. Wait and watch me get the lucky money for the little padded jackets."
"(ΩДΩ)!!!!"
"Damn, you are such a beast!"
Chattering, chattering, chattering in the studio.
In this joyful commotion, time flies by.
blink of an eye.
Local tyrant Ping Yijinren: "There are only 50 people left. In the last few seconds, the countdown begins!"
Ding dong, the old Wang next door was silent: "The horn of the charge has already sounded, ladies and sisters, I am going to sprint!"
The most beautiful in the world: "(⊙o⊙)...!!!"
A group of female sand sculpture audience: "Fuck!!!! The old Wang next door, you are so fucking..."
A group of male sand sculpture audience: "Haha! One word, absolutely!"
"learnt!"
"Ladies and gentlemen, I'm going to sprint too!!"
A group of female sand sculpture audience: "(????へ?????╬)!!!!"
"Sisters, the battle has begun, go ahead and kill these stinky men!"
"Come on! This is our era, let me sit on my ass and kill these shameless guys!"
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