"Actually..." He Yuntao's face turned red from holding back.

"What?" Wu Zhuanjiang asked.

"This smell is actually not poisonous gas." He Yuntao said calmly.

"Fat man, why are you so sure? Don't regret it if you die." Meng Ru covered her mouth and said.

He Yuntao's face was red, and he hesitated for a long time before he finally managed to say a sentence: "Actually, I farted just now. I'm sorry, I can't help but want to fart when I get nervous."

"fart!"

The three people just stayed there, collectively petrified.

"Damn fat man! What did you eat? It smells so bad!" Meng Ru shouted angrily.

"Fat Brother, I'm really convinced. Only you, Fat Brother, can release such a smelly fart." Wu Zhuanjiang smiled awkwardly.

"I said, brother Wu, are you praising me or hurting me?" He Yuntao glanced at Wu Zhuanjiang.

"Don't talk yet, there seems to be some movement." Meng Xuan said suddenly.

"Huh?" Everyone became alert.

Looking around, in the darkness, there was a faint firelight, and the firelight seemed to be approaching He Yuntao and the others.

"Be careful!" Meng Xuan said in a low voice.
Chapter completed!