Witnessing Ding Ze's slutty moves, all the spectators were dumbfounded: "????"
"Fuck!"
"What's this?"
"The anchor is really trying to scare Wu Xie and Boss Wang on purpose?"
"Haha, those idiots who said that the anchor has other purposes before, do you have anything to say now? I know that the anchor is definitely out of tune on purpose to scare Wu Xie and Wu Xie! What nonsense are you talking about?
Thing...you must be dumbfounded this time!"
"..."
"Anchor, this is too... too nonsense, hey, I really didn't expect it."
When the time reached this moment, some viewers who believed that Ding Ze would not be so immoral felt very complicated.
Ding dong.
Lao Wang next door showed up at this time, "O(n_n)O~~~ I'm just talking about things, it's outrageous, but this anchor guy is really good at playing, not bad, not bad!"
Lao Wang next door expressed his appreciation.
The richest and most beautiful woman in the world spoke up, "(#￣～￣#), if I were Wu Xie, after this incident, I would definitely draw a circle and curse the anchor."
"This is such a joke, there must be a limit."
The wealthy man smokes, drinks, and perms his hair: "Well, (⊙o⊙)... I still feel like something is not quite right. Although the anchor does like to play around and make jokes sometimes..."
"But, he is obviously a person who knows how to measure. There is no reason for him to act like this in this situation..."
"Is it possible that he is really a fool?"
It's about two o'clock in the morning.
The sand sculpture viewers, numbering nearly 100 million, were all chattering and discussing.
In the coffin well.
Because he did not close the system panel, Ding Ze saw these comments roughly.
then.
‘Please!! Am I a bully? You are the bully, okay!’
Ding Ze silently cursed, seeing that he was about to reach the corpse cocoon, Ding Ze did not delay, put away the system, lowered his head, and was ready to say hello to Wu Xie.
One second, two seconds, three seconds.
Ding Ze slipped into the direct upward light from the flashlight held in the hand of Boss Fake King.
Realizing this, Wu Xie and Boss Wang, who were nervous, had already seen themselves...
Ding Ze had no ink mark and immediately rushed to the corpse cocoon. Wu Xie and Wu Xie, whose eyes widened in an instant, smiled and said hello, "Two, long time no see, how are you?"
The voice fell.
Ding Ze successfully landed on the corpse cocoon and stood firm.
At this time.
Wu Xie blinked his sore eyes repeatedly and said, "Damn it! Brother Ding, why the hell did you get down from above?"
Wu Xie asked with a tone full of disbelief.
Followed immediately, without waiting for Ding Ze to say anything.
Wu Xie suddenly realized a big problem, and immediately spoke out again, "Brother Ding, you, have you been in the sarcophagus up there all this time? Did you deliberately not reply when I called to find you?"
"^_^, Comrade Wu Xie, you seem to have become smarter."
Ding Ze expected that Wu Xie would figure it out quickly, so he naturally prepared a corresponding explanation, smiled, and answered directly.
certainly.
Faced with this answer, Wu Xie couldn't laugh.
In fact, Wu Xie was so angry that he almost yelled, "Why????"
Ding Ze also expected that Wu Xie would react like this, so he didn't panic at all and shook his head, "Don't worry, the reason why I did this... I can't tell you in detail at the moment. I'll explain it in detail when we get out."
Let me tell you."
Wu Xie: "..."
Wu Xie was speechless for a while, staring at Ding Ze for a few seconds before speaking again.
"What the hell, this is nothing. Brother Ding, what you did is so unethical, I almost died of being frightened by you!"
Wu Xieru said unhappily, the anger in his tone obviously reduced a lot.
Ding Ze noticed it, smiled, took out cigarettes, handed one to Wu Xie and the fake boss Wang, and said, "Here, have a cigarette to calm down."
"By the way, you two fought really hard, and you're all bleeding."
Wu Xie, who had just taken the cigarette, heard this and immediately turned to look at Boss Wang, the counterfeiter.
Boss Wang of Counterfeiters also looked at Wu Xie almost at the same time.
The eyes of the two of them were a little complicated.
"Boss Wang, Brother Ding is here, do you have anything to say to me?" Wu Xie asked in a strange tone.
The fake Boss Wang, who did not reach out to take the cigarette, suddenly shook the fat on his face and his expression became a little distorted.
Immediately.
"Mr. Wu," Mr. Wang, the fake boss, grinned and spoke while reaching out to take the cigarette that Ding Ze handed him, "I was indeed at fault for what happened between us. I want to apologize to you. I'm sorry."
Can’t stand it any longer.”
"However, in my opinion, you are more or less wrong about this matter."
"After all, you deliberately didn't tell me what was going on here and wanted to put me aside... If you are unkind, then you don't have the right to blame me for being unjust, isn't that true?"
After talking about it like this, Boss Wang, the counterfeiter, has become calm and relaxed.
See the situation.
'This guy is indeed very courageous.'
'Now this kind of courageous and ruthless Lao Itch is the real Lao Itch...'
'The grumpy and unreliable Lao Itchy that I saw along the way was actually played for Wu Xie...'
Ding Ze thought about it silently and felt that this should be the case.
Wu Xie made a sound at this time, and responded unhappily to the fake boss Wang, "That's a fart! When did we want to leave you alone?"
"It was a walkie-talkie..."
Bah bah bah bah.
Wu Xie explained that the radio interfered with the walkie-talkie.
After hearing this, Boss Wang of the Counterfeit rolled his eyes and didn't say anything immediately. He reached out and unhooked the walkie-talkie tied to his waist and pressed the switch.
In an instant.
'Sizzssssssssss!'
A series of extremely harsh and loud noises, which really sounded like someone was hysterical and heart-wrenchingly screaming, came quickly from the walkie-talkie.
"Fuck!!" The voice reached his ears, and Boss Wang, the counterfeiter, was startled and quickly turned off the intercom.
The harsh interference sound disappeared.
"What the hell, what's going on!" Boss Wang of the fake said in confusion, tied the walkie-talkie back to his waist, and turned to Wu Xie.
"Mr. Wu, I did something wrong this time, and I admit my mistake."
"You also know that when we travel in the world, we must be more careful, otherwise, we may be killed at any time..."
"No one of us has an advantage in this matter. I beat you up, and you beat me up too... I guess it's even, okay?"
The boss of the Counterfeit King asked with an obviously kinder tone.
Wu Xie was silent for a few seconds and nodded, "Well, I have to make it clear to you first. You must stop messing around. Otherwise, I will never hold back."
"rest assured!"
Boss King of Counterfeiters replied, without further ado, he lowered his head and looked down at the corpse cocoon at his feet, "Let's get down to business."
"It seems that this corpse cocoon is the benefit of this ghost place."
"The problem is, although this thing is indeed valuable, it is just like the four statues on the top of the bronze tree, it is also difficult to get rid of..."
"Is it possible that the real benefit lies inside this thing?"