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287 corpse wax, small footprints

After all, I was mentally prepared in advance, so even if I couldn't resist the rapid spin, it was really not that difficult to come back to my senses as soon as the spin was over.

Ding Ze was the first to swim up quickly, his head surfaced, shook it, and with a silent roar, he quickly came to his senses and followed Ma Liu up.

There was nothing wrong with the air quality in the tomb, he knew that.

So as soon as he climbed up, he decisively took off the respirator from his mouth and threw the heavy oxygen tank aside.

"Hey!" Sitting on the ground next to the spring, Ding Ze let out a long sigh of relief. When he saw Wu Xie popping up, he smiled, "How does it feel to be washed away like shit?"

Wu Xie was shaking his head to wake up when he suddenly heard these words: "??????"

I was confused for two seconds.

After finally realizing what Ding Ze was talking about, he immediately had a black line on his face and his tone was speechless, "Brother Ding, is this the time to joke?"

Ding Ze smiled and shook his head, "Wu Xie, you are still as serious as ever."

After saying that, after relaxing for a short while, the dizziness basically disappeared. Ding Ze stood up again, walked two steps to the spring, and looked down.

I saw that a fat man weighing more than 200 pounds was spinning in circles under the water as if dancing a ballet.

This woman, Aning, had regained her composure and began to swim upward.

Zhang Baldy... Needless to say, he also started swimming, but instead of swimming directly upstream, he came to the fat man first, waved his hand and slapped the fat man on the fat face.

Slapping someone underwater will not be easy due to the resistance of the water.

But who is Zhang Tuzi?

No, the fat man woke up immediately after being slapped and stopped turning.

See the situation.

Since there was no need to go out to fish for anyone, Ding Ze took off his tight-fitting diving suit decisively... It was really uncomfortable to wear this thing on the body, especially certain parts, which were strangled.

Take off your diving suit, take out a dry towel from your backpack, wipe your hair and face, and then take out your clothes and put them on again.

A series of movements, flowing like clouds and flowing water, all done in one go...Wu Xie, who had just turned his attention away from the white marble on the inner wall of the fountain, looked confused again: ??????

Wu Xie was confused. When he came back to his senses, he had something to say. He had to say, "Brother Ding...what exactly is in your backpack...Why do I feel that you even bring shampoo and shower gel?"

Already?"

As soon as these words came out.

The three Aning people just surfaced: "..."

A bunch of silly viewers in the live broadcast room: "????Hahahahaha, Wu Xie is rarely funny for once, not bad! Of course, the anchor is such a weirdo, maybe he really has shower gel and shampoo in his backpack!"

Talking room.

Wu Xie and four other people climbed up one after another.

The light from the searchlight was basically concentrated at one point without diverging... Soon, several flashlight lights were illuminated and moved slowly, revealing the ear chamber bit by bit.

There is no coffin, the area is small, and there is a stone door leading to the corridor on one of the walls. This information is enough to show that this rectangular room with sharp corners is indeed one of the ear rooms.

Lift your head upward.

On the top of the treasure is a map of fifty stars.

Looking at the four walls, the original murals on the walls have been completely corroded by water vapor, and it is hard to see why.

Follow and look towards the ground...

On the ground, against the wall, there were several rows of burial porcelain, about a hundred, not too many.

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Ding Ze noticed that Wu Xie's gaze had paused for a moment, so he followed his gaze and determined what the very valuable large blue and white cloud and dragon porcelain jars mentioned in the original book looked like.

The porcelain jar is a bit big...oh no, it's quite big and not convenient to move.

Ding Ze thought wildly for a moment.

At this time, Wu Xie said, "Brother Ding, look at these footprints!"

A thick layer of dust has accumulated on the floor of the ear chamber, and there are some new-looking footprints on the dust... These footprints are still very interesting.

Not to mention that there was a series of very small footprints, like those of a child.

Just say those adult footprints...

Ding Ze looked at it and made a silent judgment, "It seems that Wu Sansheng brought in the people who took Jude's exam and then found a way to kill them."

Thinking about it, Ding Ze frowned, squatted next to the small footprints, took out his dagger, scratched the footprints, and smelled...

"Damn it, this underwater tomb is really evil, it's corpse wax!"

At this time, Fatty, Aning and Bald Zhang were naturally standing next to the footprints, so when they heard this...

Zhang Tuzi was taciturn and didn't say anything.

Aning harbored evil intentions and was anxious to get to the main tomb without saying anything.

The fat man is much simpler, so it makes sense. He immediately said, "Old Ding, corpse wax? What the hell, there must be a rice dumpling here, and it's a small rice dumpling!"

As he said that, the fat man raised the diving gun in his hand and became alert.

Seeing this, Ding Ze stood up and smiled, without saying anything, he just took out the submachine gun directly from his backpack... Human growth is really a very wonderful thing.

Ding Ze couldn't help but think that just over two months ago, he was an ordinary person who had only seen submachine guns on TV and had never touched any real guns.

As a result, now... changing magazines is as skillful as eating porridge and vegetables.

Very wonderful.

After changing the magazine, he took a look at the fat man who was staring at him in shock and speechless. Ding Ze felt relieved, and then said with a serious face: "This footprint seems to be heading towards..."

As he spoke, he moved the flashlight light.

The light quickly showed the direction of the small footprints.

"That's where the porcelain goes," Ding Ze added, "Fat man, you have to be careful."

After saying that, without leaving any traces of ink, Ding Ze took the gun and moved it cautiously towards the porcelain.

The fat man heard this and was stunned for a second. He first looked at the diving gun in his hand, which could only fire one spear at a time, and then looked at the submachine gun in Ding Ze's hand...

I can't bear it anymore!

"Old Ding, do you still have a gun in your bag? I treat you as a brother. You have a gun, so you have to give it to me... Also, in this world, how the hell did you get this kind of thing?

A submachine gun?"

When we were on the broken fishing boat, because as Fatty said, in this world, submachine guns and even guns are really sensitive. So Wu Xie did not tell Fatty about Ding Ze's experience on the ghost ship.

There is a thing about submachine guns.

Wu Xie didn't say anything, and Zhang Tuzi certainly didn't say anything either. Aning had evil intentions, so he didn't say anything either.

As for the ship boss and his group...after seeing Ding Ze shoot whenever he said he would, they had to dare to talk nonsense.

Plus, the fat man was so careless that he didn't even think about it...

Therefore, the poor fat man is almost the only one who does not know that Ding Ze has heavy firepower...

In fact, Ding Ze was surprised that no one mentioned that he had a submachine gun... You know, he had prepared an explanation...

As a result, no one said anything, so he couldn't take the initiative to show off his submachine gun for no reason and let the fat man know that he had a big dick...

"We'll talk about it later, let's get down to business first."

Ding Ze responded.

Hearing this, the fat man moved his mouth, but still didn't say anything. He became serious and slowly moved towards the porcelain in the corner.

For a moment, no one made a sound.

In the ear chamber, there were only the sounds of footsteps and breathing that were deliberately suppressed, teasing the nerves...


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