At this moment, all the dumb viewers in the live broadcast room...especially the dumb viewers who have been watching the live broadcast since the beginning, are basically as excited as the fat man.
"What the hell, it's not easy. I've been looking at it for several days and finally arrived at Xian Wang Lao'er's mausoleum!"
"Yeah, it's not easy! When I was studying, if I had the energy to watch this live broadcast, I would definitely be admitted to National First University... Oh, it's hard to look back on the past!"
"Haha, people upstairs, don't be sad or discouraged. Hope is always tomorrow... You have to believe in yourself. Even if you really had the energy to watch this live broadcast at that time, you wouldn't be able to get into the First University. After all,
, IQ defects have nothing to do with other things!”
“…..”
"(??へ??╬)! Damn it! Damn it, are you calling me stupid?"
"^_^! You're so smart. Come on, I'll give you a lollipop."
"[○?｀Д′?○]! Damn it, I have the guts to give you my address and see if I can kill you!"
"......."
The two idiots started a keyboard battle in the comment area.
The rest of the stupid audience saw that, uh, this kind of keyboard battle had happened too many times... so they were not surprised and just chose to ignore it.
"What should I say? In recent times, in order to watch this live broadcast, I really haven't had time to do a lot of things... It should be over soon. If this continues, my Shabi leader will probably fire me.
!”
"Hey, yes, this live broadcast thing is really harmful! I watched it for so many days that I almost forgot that I have a girlfriend..."
"Uh, what's upstairs, can your girlfriend forget about it? So awesome? If you don't need it, why don't you lend it to me?"
"Go away! Can I borrow this thing?"
"(*^▽^*), brother, you don't understand this. In our current era, don't we vigorously advocate the spirit of sharing? By lending me your girlfriend, you are adapting to this era and keeping up with the times.
In line with the standards. So, of course you can lend it to me, do you think this is true?"
"o((⊙﹏⊙))o seems to make sense, wait a minute, get out of here!"
In the blink of an eye, two more idiots appeared, starting another keyboard battle.
Then, because the theme of this keyboard battle is to share a girlfriend... Therefore, it is very reasonable that the scale of this keyboard battle will expand a lot with the participation of a large number of LSPs in less than two seconds.
then.
At times like this, Comrade Wang next door must appear.
"As for the issue of sharing girlfriends, as a senior person who has shared their girlfriends or wives with gay men in various places for a long time, I feel that I must stand up and give everyone in the live broadcast room a warning."
"Everyone, you must pay attention to a very critical issue during actual operation!"
"To put it simply, this question is..."
"You can't give money! Because if you don't give money, it doesn't count as X, do you understand?"
A crowd of spectators said: "??????"
"Holy shit, shit, shit!"
"As expected of Lao Wang next door!"
"White ticket?"
"Awesome!"
"Take my knee, idol!"
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In the cold underground water.
When Hu Bayi heard what Fatty said, he turned to look at Fatty and said helplessly, "Fatty, don't say such things. Mr. Xianwang might still be alive, so don't make trouble for yourself."
Shirley Yang followed up with a voice, "Behind this stone gate, there must be many dangers. Fatty, you must not let down your guard. We are one. If something happens to you, something will happen to us all. Do you understand?"
The fat man was still very tactful and did not refute. He nodded, "Don't worry, I will never let down my guard when it comes to the matter of touching the light. I will definitely take it seriously."
As he finished speaking, the fat man looked at the huge stone door in front of him, his eyes flashing with excitement, and he started to spin and said, "Then let's not waste time. This stone door looks a bit difficult. I think we need to get more explosives to blow it up."
Open...hey!"
As he was talking, the fat man suddenly let out a sigh, then pointed at the top of the stone door and asked in a somewhat puzzled tone, "Why is there a small door on top?"
Hear the words.
Hu Bayi and Shirley Yang, who did not notice the small door in time, immediately looked in the direction of the fat man's finger.
Ding Ze, who had been silent from the beginning, also pretended to behave in the same way.
At that moment, four spotlights and four diving lights were all projected directly above the stone door.
Only seen.
The small door that the fat man mentioned was entirely black and had a very delicate structure. The door opening was almost the size of a person. It had dripping enamel and was made of copper with clouds and birds cast around it.
Saw the gatehouse.
Hu Bayi immediately spoke up, "That place, in tombology, is called Tianmen. Generally, the Taoist gates of mausoleums don't do this. Usually only the tombs of people from Taoist sects will have a Tianmen specially set up for the tomb owner.
It is used when the corpse is transformed into an immortal and ascends to heaven."
After saying that, Hu Bayi smiled and said, "This Tianmen is a ready-made robbery hole for us. With it, we don't need to go to the trouble of blowing up the Shimen at all."
When the fat man heard this, he immediately laughed and said, "Haha, this is a good relationship. Mr. Xianwang has saved us trouble, so let's go."
After saying something excitedly, the fat man took the lead and stepped on the stone slope towards the blue-gray stone door.
See the situation.
Ding Ze and the other two people also had no ink marks and started to move one after another.
soon.
The four of them, carrying large and small bags of equipment, all got out of the water.
The sound of water rushing was quite loud in this silent environment.
"Let's rest here for a while and regain our strength," Hu Bayi said on the steps. "There must be a lot of evil things in Xian Wang Lao'er's mausoleum. After entering, I'm afraid there will be no chance to rest."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Fatty and Shirley Yang heard this, nodded, found a seat, and sat down without saying much.
Ding Ze also sat down, but he deliberately sat behind the three fat men.
'To be on the safe side, the popularity points should be spent.'
With this in mind, Ding Ze opened his backpack, wiped his hands, took out cigarettes, first handed two cigarettes to Fatty and Hu Bayi, then lit one and held it in his mouth.
The smoke slowly dispersed.
Ding Ze silently opened the panel and entered the live broadcast room.
In the past period of time, due to the surge in the number of viewers of sand sculptures.
As of now, the number of accumulated popularity points is indeed very impressive, more than 300 million.
My eyes fell on this series of rather exaggerated numbers...
'It should be almost enough for me to upgrade to a D-class master.'
Ding Ze pondered something.
Open profile.
[Name: Ding Ze]
【Sex: Male】
【Age:27】
【Power:E7】
[Agility: E8]
【Spirit:E7】
[Skills: Invulnerable to all poisons (Level 7), Sharpshooter (Level 5), Iron Cloth Shirt with Golden Bell Cover (Level 5), Skills (Level 8), Proficient in Ancient Chinese (Level 4), Sword Skills: (Level 8),
Night Eye (Level 5)】
[Popularity: 330 million]
[Anchor level: D]
[Glory value: Glory four stars]
'There is no need to upgrade the skills now. Anyway, in the tomb of Mr. Xian Wang, the last corpse cave is in danger.'
'There is only one way to deal with the corpse cave, and that is to run, the faster the better!'
'Well, let's upgrade to D level first!'
With the decision made, Ding Ze did not leave any trace.
upgrade!
In the blink of an eye.
[Strength: D0]
[Agility: D0]
【Spirit:D0】
'Done!'
At this moment, it should be said that Ding Ze was indeed a little excited... No way, it took nearly five live broadcasts to finally become a D-level master...
'Not easy.'
Ding Ze sighed silently and put away the panel.
Time passes slowly.
About a minute later.
Shirley Yang suddenly spoke, just like in the original plot, and asked Hu Ba in a rather complicated tone, "Old Hu, in ancient times, were there really gods in our country?"