typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

325 Fattys obsession with bright weapons

"hiss......"

In an instant, in the comment area of ​​the live broadcast room of [Your Ancestor], which has more than 99 million viewers, there was only one word that made people understand each other very well, hiss!

The word “hiss” filled the screen.

After more than ten seconds, an idiot audience member said something normal, "Ladies and sisters... do you still call me husband now?"

"Are you looking for a husband? The kind who will twist your neck with an expressionless face if you are not careful."

"Ladies and sisters, why don't you speak?"

“…..”

In the tomb.

Watching before my eyes, I saw that Menyou Ping's technique was not that of a killer, but that of a killer, and he strangled the sea monkey's neck...

The expressions of Wu Xie and Fatty at this moment were actually not much better, and the word "shock" was clearly written on their faces.

Ding Ze's reaction was better.

But to say that I wasn't surprised at all, that I didn't subconsciously think that my neck was severely severed... is nonsense.

The three of them fell silent for a moment, not making a sound, not knowing what to say.

Silence spread for a while.

It only takes about ten seconds.

Ding Ze was the first to move, took out a cigarette, lit one, took a long drag, and then raised his head to look at the top of the tomb.

This tomb still retains the scene as it was on the day the archaeological team was recruited twenty years ago...that is, the fifty luminous pearls on the top of the treasure...

Wrong, that is not a luminous pearl, but a fish eye pearl.

Of the fifty fish-eye beads, only four near the four walls are still emitting a faint light.

Ding Ze looked at it, then moved the flashlight and pretended to shine a light on the top of the treasure more than ten meters above the ground, "Fat man, I'm afraid your wishful thinking will come to nothing."

Fatty: “??????”

The fat man was stunned for a moment. He came back to his senses from the shock of killing the sea monkey with the oil bottle, "What do you mean?"

Ding Ze heard this and shook the flashlight in his hand slightly, "The beads above are not night-light pearls, but fish-eye beads mixed with fish eyes. They are not worth much."

Ding!

When the words came into his ears, the fat man's body shook violently, and he quickly raised his head and said, "Fuck! Is this true or false?"

Ding Ze smiled and said, "Wu Xie, you study antiques, what do you think?"

Hearing this, Wu Xie didn't hesitate and shook his head directly at Fatty, "I didn't know the size before, so I didn't dare to tell. Now I see... Fatty, these beads can't be night pearls. Wang Zanghai is not the emperor after all, so why?

With so much money, fifty luminous pearls have been inlaid on it."

Fatty: “….”

Immediately.

The word disappointment was clearly written on his face, and his whole body suddenly withered like an eggplant beaten by frost.

The fat man couldn't bear it and sat down on the ground. "Damn it, I worked so hard to come here! I am so happy that I want to get some night-light pearls back!"

"The result is so damn good, tell me now, this is not the Night Pearl!"

"Well, fat man, I've been working so hard, what does that mean?"

The fat man cursed for a while and couldn't stand it anymore, "Old Ding, give me a few cigarettes, I want to cry."

Ding Ze took out the cigarettes from his pocket and threw the cigarette case over, "Fat man, your mental endurance is not good... I see there is no coffin here, and judging from the height of this tomb, we should be almost there now."

The top position of the entire underwater tomb.”

Ding Ze said in one breath, "This is not the Hades Palace where Wang Zanghai's coffin is located. The real good things are still waiting for you."

Fatty: "!!!"

Snapped!

A slap on the thigh!

The fat man changed his face decisively and grinned again, "Damn it! Old Ding, why don't you tell me the good news first next time? Don't look at me as fat, my heart is very fragile, I can't stand you scaring me like this!"

After the fat man finished speaking, Ma Liu got up and moved his mouth, wanting to say something more.

Ding Ze didn't give him a chance, he raised his feet and walked towards the stuffy oil bottle in front of the entrance of the square cave in the southeast corner.

The bronze mirror outside the entrance of the cave was moved away by Chen Wenjin and others twenty years ago, and it still maintains its removed posture now.

Therefore, the dark hole can be directly seen.

Menyou Ping was looking at the entrance of the cave motionlessly, his frown showing his heavy mood at the moment.

Ding Ze held a cigarette in his mouth, stood next to the bottle of stuffy oil, glanced at the entrance of the cave, and said nothing.

Fatty and Wu Xie also came over, and they both wisely kept quiet.

The silence lasted for a long time, about half a cigarette long...

The look in his eyes was just like the one described in the original novel, with a hint of hesitation. Finally, his mouth moved and he said in a voice, "I may have to go in again."

When Wu Xie heard this, he immediately became anxious, "No! You go in, what if you get hit again and lose your memory again..."

Wu Xie couldn't finish what he said.

Because Ding Ze took out a puff of cigarette and interrupted with a smile, "Let's rest for a while to recover our strength, and then I'll go in with you. I want to see what evil is inside."

Wu Xie: "..."

Fatty: “…..”

Menyouping's brows moved, his eyes moved, and they fell on Ding Ze's face.

Ding Ze kept a relaxed smile.

Menyouping looked at it for two seconds and nodded, "Okay."

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

In the live broadcast room.

Seeing this scene, he smoked, drank, and permed his hair, and laughed, "Haha, after seeing this, I finally understand... Anchor, you are really hiding it. It turns out that the one you want to conquer is the magical guy!"

Ping Yi Jinren also showed up, "Unexpected, but reasonable... After all, compared with Fatty and Wu Xie, following the magical guy, the probability of eating meat will definitely be higher."

The most beautiful person in the world: "Is this really true? Although I also think that the anchor wants to attack the magical guy... But I feel that the anchor's purpose, or the reason for doing this, is not because the magical guy is awesome.

…..”

"After all, if you take a closer look, after all the hard work until now, the anchor is still the one in the best condition among the four, and he has not been injured at all, right?"

Ding dong, Lao Wang appears next door, "The heroes have the same idea, and I also feel that the anchor has another agenda, maybe..."

The image of Lao Wang next door as a racing madman has really been completely established.

So, even if it's just a bunch of ellipses.

The audience in the live broadcast room could still immediately understand what Mr. Wang next door meant.

then.

The audience of the female sand sculpture became anxious and ran away!

"Old Wang next door, shut up, shut up, shut up!!! The magical little brother is mine!"

“…..”

"But let's not talk about it, if the anchor and the magical guy... hiss, it would be exciting!" This is the comment of the fujoshi audience!

Seriously, this is really creepy.

In the tomb.

Wu Xie insisted for a few words, trying to prevent Men You Ping and Ding Ze from entering the cave.

Unfortunately, persistence is ineffective.

Ding Ze smiled and shook his head, "Wu Xie, don't be so unreasonable. Just frown when you see that you are fine. I heard that this is not good for your health and you will not live long."

Wu Xie: "..."

When the fat man heard this, he was happy, "Haha, I have wanted to say this for a long time. Little comrade, what Old Ding said is true. It is based on science. You should be like me and be happy, so that you can grow up."

Live a hundred years."

Wu Xie: "......."

He glared at the fat man.

"I can guarantee that you will never live a long life due to your desire to use your weapon at the expense of your own life."

Fatty: "Hey, little comrade, why are you cursing me? I plan to live two hundred years, so don't talk nonsense."

Hear this.

Ding Ze decided to interject, "Speaking of bright weapons... I just took a look at the hole. That hole was designed by Wang Zanghai, not dug out later..."

"This is very interesting. I have never seen anyone drill a hole like that in the southeast corner of the tomb."

"Usually in the southeast corner... we always light candles when we come in."

"I just thought about the situation in the cave, and I can only think of one possibility. There may be a dark room deep in the cave to store some precious artifacts and the like."

"It's just that...the reason why most darkrooms exist is to hide them. Here there is only a mirror to block them."

"It's really unreasonable."

Wu Xie heard this and nodded, "I thought so too, but I can't figure out the meaning of this hole."

The fat man then grinned and said something. Just as Ding Ze expected, the fat man grasped the key points decisively and keenly.

"Hey, it doesn't matter whether it's reasonable or not."

"As long as there is treasure inside."

The fat man said, thinking about himself and getting excited, "Old Ding, no wonder you said you wanted to go in with me, it turned out you wanted to touch the baby!"

"I'm telling you, that won't work. I have to go in soon!"




This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next