This sudden movement suddenly made me yell like a frightened bird.

Seeing that something happened on my side, the foreigners who were eating all around put down their lunch boxes, picked up their AK47s and pointed around cautiously.

"What's wrong, little kid?" one of the bald heads asked.

"There is something under my feet." I pointed to the soil under my feet in a panic. I was just trying to find where the thing had gone, but I found that the fluctuation just now disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Little boy, are your eyes blurred? There is nothing here."

Several strangers searched the area around the camp again, then came back and stared at me suspiciously, as if they thought I was playing a prank.

I wanted to explain to them, but I found that the eyes they looked at me were full of doubts, and I knew that I couldn't explain it clearly. When I was anxious, grandpa came to my side, then squatted on the ground, pinched a handful of soil and put it on the ground.

Sniffed it on the tip of my nose.

"Dingdang, do you see clearly what it is?" Grandpa asked me with bright eyes.

"It was...too fast. I didn't even see it. It just happened in the blink of an eye." I said.

"Then how do you know you're at your feet?" Grandpa's face darkened.

Seeing the change in grandpa's expression, the surrounding foreigners all became quiet and listened carefully to my answer.

I was a little embarrassed by these foreigners, and my speech became a little awkward: "Because I felt the soil under my feet moved, and something like an earthworm swished through the soles of my feet. But when I just felt it,

When I tried to look for it, the thing was gone."

"You mean there is something under the tomb passage?" After hearing what I said, grandpa stood up.

"I'm not sure either." I said hesitantly.

"How is this possible? Little boy, I just tried it. The bottom of this tomb passage is not a mud floor, but a whole block of marble. It is so hard that even a Luoyang shovel cannot penetrate it. How could it be possible?

Things are digging in the soil." The bald foreigner interjected.

"But there was indeed movement just now."

"Is it possible that you are too nervous?"

Faced with everyone's unanimous suspicion, I looked at my feet again, and after confirming that there were no traces of fluctuations, I also began to wonder if my nerves had been too tense during this period, leading to paranoia.

At this moment, Zhang Sanpao in the crowd suddenly ran forward a few steps.

His sudden reaction immediately made the atmosphere that had just relaxed become tense again! Everyone picked up their weapons and clicked the bolts of their guns, waiting for the next incident that was about to happen.

I walked gently behind Zhang Sanpao and asked him: "What did you find?"

"There are strange sounds coming." Zhang Sanpao said.

"What sound?"

"Not sure, it seems..." Halfway through, Zhang Sanpao booed, signaling everyone to stop talking.

Seeing that he was so sure, we immediately didn't even dare to breathe, and all of us stood guard near the camp with our ears pricked up.

After a while, we heard what Zhang Sanpao said, but the sound was very weak and could not be heard unless we listened carefully. It was like the sound of leaves blown by the wind.

We couldn't tell what the sound was, so we all had to be very alert. Even I quietly took out the dagger.

"Boom! Boom! Boom..."

It wasn't until the voice got closer and closer and became clearer that everyone heaved a sigh of relief.

"It sounds like footsteps." Uncle Ming pushed up the gold-rimmed glasses frame on the bridge of his nose.

"Yeah, and there's more than one person." Zhang Sanpao quickly judged.

After all, he is the captain of the Golden Academy. His training since childhood has made his skills in nose and ears far greater than ordinary people. Even masters like Uncle Ming and Grandpa cannot compare with him in this aspect.

This is the difference between authentic and unauthentic.

"Besides the fourth girl, is there anyone else in this tomb?" Speaking of this, I suddenly thought of the missing fat man and Wang Yuanchao. I felt happy and quickly grabbed Zhang Sanpao's arm and asked: "

Sanpao, listen again, how many people are here? Could it be Fatty, Wang Yuanchao and the others?"

"The footsteps were heavy and light. The heavier one weighed at least two to three hundred kilograms. I'm afraid only fat people can have such a body..." After listening for a while, Zhang Sanpao said humorously.

I was so elated that I excitedly lit the torch without even thinking about it, and then shouted towards the dark front: "Wang Yuanchao! Fatty! Fatty! Is that you?"

As if he heard my shout, the footsteps in the darkness gradually accelerated.

And as the footsteps got closer and closer, Fatty's iconic drake voice also began to roar: "Oh my God, we finally found the organization, it's not easy! Dingdang, come and give Fatty a helping hand."

Soon, Fatty and Wang Yuanchao, who were supporting each other, appeared in front of us.

I saw that both the fat man and Wang Yuanchao were fine, but their clothes were scratched, and they looked like refugees fleeing famine. I immediately stepped forward with a smile and punched the fat man, and cursed: "Bai Furong, you fucking scared me to death."

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"Shh, shh..." Before I could continue, Fatty hugged me around the waist, then covered my mouth tightly and said, "Dingdang, if you call me Fatty's name in front of outsiders again, Fatty

Master, I’m not done with you.”

I don’t know where the fat man got such strength, he almost choked me to death, so I quickly motioned for him to let go.

However, he refused to give up.

After I shook my head repeatedly, indicating that I would never reveal the real name of his extremely charming and tender Izuku from now on, he let go of his hand.

I gasped several times and cursed: "Damn fat man, seeing that you still have the strength to cover my mouth, I know that there is nothing wrong with you."

"That's right, why don't you take a look at who Fatty is? A revolutionary fighter of communism, who can be defeated by the small maze of feudalism?" Fatty boasted.

Although Zhang Sanpao had already said that those walls were not mazes at all, but ancient formations, I had no time to explain to the fat man, so I grabbed him and asked, "How did you get lost before?"

"I also want to ask you how you got down." The fat man said.

Wang Yuanchao was much more stable than the fat man. He pushed the fat man away and told me briefly what happened.

It turned out that when Wang Yuanchao was carrying the fat man on his back and saw so much white mist suddenly appearing around him, he thought the water monkey was coming again, so he wanted to find a place to hide. Unexpectedly, he stepped on a hole in the ground while hiding.

Got stuck in this tomb passage.

When I heard this, I understood that Wang Yuanchao and his two brothers were just like grandpa, all because of the access to the tomb passage from the underground cave above.

Just when Wang Yuanchao was about to continue talking, Zhang Sanpao frowned slightly, then without saying a word, he snatched the AK47 from a stranger's hand and pointed it towards the darkness.

Following the direction in which Zhang Sanpao was aiming, I noticed that there seemed to be a vague shadow in the darkness.
Chapter completed!