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258 [Your ancestor] is live broadcast.

[Your ancestor] is live broadcasting.

In less than five minutes, more than 100,000 sand sculpture spectators from all over the world poured in.

There is really no one else with this level of appeal.

The first thing to do when entering the live broadcast room is to read the relevant information about this game world.

[Theme of this game world: Angry sea and submerged sand]

[Plot description: Deep in the vast sea, a special ancient tomb has existed silently for many years!

Who is the owner of the ancient tomb? How did this person hide the ancient tomb in the deep sea? What amazing secrets are buried in this ancient tomb? 】

[Mission: Please embark on this adventure path that symbolizes courage and danger, find that ancient tomb, enter that ancient tomb, and open the coffin! Leave alive!!!]

A group of spectators said: "????"

"Holy shit! This is so imaginative! This game world looks like it's in the sea?"

"Anchor! I'm afraid you're going to get cold!"

Appeared! The terrible [Anchor Wants Coolness] curse!

"...Upstairs, don't say this from the beginning. It makes you look like the anchor doesn't have to do anything all day long and is just too busy to be cool!"

"Haha, well said!"

"It's not in Liang, it's on the way to Liang. Come on, anchor!"

“…..”

The taxi driver was obviously a funny guy. Under the stimulation of the twenty red tickets, the taxi driver stepped on the accelerator and couldn't help humming a ditty happily. It was so satisfying and refreshing.

Ding Ze was sitting in the back seat. He had just asked where he got on the bus, which was about forty minutes away from the airport, which was not too close.

There is no text message from Wu Xie on the phone, which is a bit strange.

Because Wu Xie sent a message last time...

Ding Ze lit a cigarette and tried to sort out the sequence of events silently.

Follow the original plot.

They escaped from King Lu's Palace and returned to the village... He left that night. Wu Sansheng and others were exhausted and scarred, so they would rest in that village for at least one night. The same was true for Fatty.

The next morning, the fire they set did not go out and turned into a mountain fire... Wu Xie and others went into the mountain to put out the fire.

Later, the purple jade box was opened, and the snake-browed copper fish appeared!

Wu Sansheng saw the Snake-browed Bronze Fish, followed closely, and hurriedly set off to the undersea tomb...

About a week later, Aning and Menyouping, disguised as Zhang Baldzi, found Wu Xie... This part is the key point!

In the original plot, Da Kui died, Pan Zi was seriously injured and was being treated in the hospital, and Wu Xie could only be alone, stupidly following the stranger An Ning, and got on a plane to fly to Sanya that same day...

'But Dakui is still alive now, and Pan Zi is not injured...'

'You have to call Pan Zi.'

Ding Ze had an idea, but he was not in a hurry to make a call just yet.

Instead, continue the analysis.

The shipwreck and burial in the undersea tomb were an unexpected event for Wu Xie, not a pre-planned action.

This means that the text message was sent by Wu Xie after he met An Ning and Zhang Tuzi and decided to take action.

'That is to say, Wu Xie should leave immediately after sending the text message.'

‘After all, it’s about Wu Sansheng’s fate.’

When I think of this, I have almost exhausted everything I can think of.

Ding Ze blew out a puff of smoke and dialed Pan Zi's phone number.

The call was connected quickly, which was also a strange thing because Wu Xie's phone couldn't be reached.

"Pan Zi, this is Ding Ze," Ding Ze said in a relaxed tone, "I have arrived at Sanya Airport, and Wu Xie's phone number cannot be reached..."

"Master Ding!" Pan Zi seemed a little excited, "Wu Xie has been leaving for about an hour, and he is probably on the plane..."

Pan Zi's feelings for Wu Sansheng are quite complicated to describe.

In short, judging from the tone, Pan Zi is very anxious now.

"Master Ding, the day after you separated from us, we went into the mountains to put out a fire... I was so panicked that I broke my leg..."

"That fool Dakui said he was so frightened that he no longer wanted to enter the tomb and went home to farm..."

Ding Ze asked.

Because Pan Zi was worried about Wu Sansheng, well, he should also be a little worried about Wu Xie, so he explained the situation in detail.

"Master Ding, just go and it will be fine. That boy Wu Xie doesn't know anything. Please help me take care of him. Otherwise, if something happens to him, the third master will have to skin me!"

Pan Zixiu rambled on, telling the whole story of Wu Sansheng acting alone and disappearing.

So, from a certain point of view, Pan Zi's words are equivalent to a background introduction to this game world...or a foreground summary for the audience in the live broadcast room!

This is the focus of the sand sculpture audience.

As for Ding Ze...

It would be a lie to say that I was not surprised at all by the start of this game world and that Wu Xie was acting alone.

But the surprise was only a little bit.

So at this moment, the focus of his attention is precisely...

‘Dakui has indeed returned home to farm!’

This is very interesting news.

This means that Dakui might tell what really happened during the time when he and Wu Sansheng disappeared from the Lu Palace!

Thinking about it, Ding Ze laughed silently. He really had the urge to call Dakui immediately... Then he thought about it and held it back. It's not the time yet.

Getting the truth too early is not necessarily a good thing.

Let’s talk about it later.

"Pan Zi, don't worry. I took the money and of course I have to do something. As long as Wu Xie doesn't mess around, he won't die," Ding Ze said, speaking to Pan Zi in a pretentious manner.

"Thank you, thank you Master Ding," Pan Zi thanked him repeatedly.

The phone hangs up.

-------------------

At this moment, the number of viewers in the live broadcast room has rapidly increased to 200,000!

The rising trend is still going on. Looking at this situation, when I meet Wu Xie, let alone one million... I will definitely get it to half a million.

Therefore, the audience of sand sculptures now clearly understands the prospects of this game world...

The wealthy man smoked, drank, and permed his hair: "Listen to this, this game world is not just about robbing tombs, but also about saving the third master?"

The local tycoon Ping Yiren said: "That's what it is. It's getting more and more interesting. It tastes like a popcorn movie!"

The most beautiful girl in the world: "...Uh, what's your description? Forget it, it's not important. What's important is that those people who have been shouting before said that the anchor is not acting alone this time, but with another man and a woman.

Where is the bad guy who formed the team? Come forward and say a few words."

“…..”

A bunch of idiotic viewers said: "Has anyone said that? No! How can we team up with others if we kill the anchors!"

"Yes! Lang Mie should act alone!"

"The anchor is a lone wolf!"

"Women and teammates will only affect the speed at which he draws his sword!"

"What the anchor wants is this kind of loneliness of being alone, overturning the game world, and being alone in the world!"

"That's well said! I believe that in this gaming world, our anchor's reputation as the ultimate king will definitely be resounding all over the world!"


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