"Huh??? What do you mean? It feels quite evil, but why can't I understand it?"
"You are not alone, and I don't understand either."
"Who among the big guys can tell me how to be evil when watering flowers?"
"o((⊙﹏⊙))o, is it some kind of difficult posture? I've never heard of it."
“….”
All the lower-level LSPs were dumbfounded and kept chattering.
"Call Mr. Wang next door, it's your turn." Secret
"Yes, yes, Lao Wang next door, come and give us some knowledge."
“…..”
Suddenly, I don't know who started it, and all the dumbfounded LSPs kept calling out to Lao Wang next door.
Lao Wang, who had been diving next door, saw this and immediately came out, "You guys are really not good. You have to rely on me at critical times. Alas, if you keep going like this, when will I be able to retire from the world?"
"Old Wang, don't be joking. Without you, Jianghu would still be called Jianghu."
"Okay, Lao Wang, tell me about watering the flowers." Mi Mi
“…..”
Lao Wang next door said, "Water the flowers. As the name suggests, you think of the person watering the flowers as a man and the flowers as women..."
Bah bah bah.
In the live broadcast room, a scientific discussion about watering flowers began.
The seventh floor of the Demon Tower.
The fat man blinked his eyes repeatedly, obviously not understanding it at all, "Old Ding, what are you talking about? Why don't I understand it at all?"
Ding Ze was already using a watering can to spray the lifelike ancient corpses. "Forget it if you don't understand. It's not important."
The fat man was puzzled and asked again.
Ding Ze ignored it and sprayed all nineteen ancient corpses... Naturally, during the spraying, he paid attention and found a gap behind an ancient corpse in the original work.
He also deliberately and calmly shined his flashlight into the gap. There was no figure of Xue Maitreya inside for the time being.
A few minutes later.
"It's done, come down," Ding Ze greeted upwards after spraying all the ancient corpses.
As soon as she heard this, Shirley Yang, who couldn't wait for a long time, moved down the rope without saying a word. After a moment, she landed steadily, and then went straight to one of the ancient corpses.
After carefully looking at the ancient corpse at close range, Shirley Yang said in a serious tone, "It is indeed very similar... This is definitely not a coincidence. King Xian must have some connection with the Demon Kingdom."
At this time, Hu Bayi had already stood beside Shirley Yang as he should have. Hearing what Shirley Yang said, he nodded, "If this is really the case, then maybe there are ghosts in the ruins of the Demon Kingdom."
Information about the cave and the like.”
Shirley Yang was quite excited, "Well, I finally see hope."
Hu Bayi said a few words of comfort.
After finishing the work, seeing Shirley Yang calm down, Hu Bayi got down to business and said to the fat man, "We have already arrived at this place. There is still a lot of ginger juice, so we are not afraid of wasting it. Just in case, spray it all over here."
Just do it again.”
After saying that, fearing that the fat man would not be happy, Hu Bayi immediately added, "Spray out part of it, so we can all carry less in the future."
This gets to the point.
The fat man had long been dissatisfied with the heavy backpack. When he heard this, he immediately agreed, "Okay."
In the blink of an eye, ten minutes later.
The entire eighth floor of the demon tower, up and down, left, right, and front, was all covered with ginger juice. The not-too-large space was filled with the slightly pungent smell of ginger.
However, the target was right at their feet, and no one cared about the smell.
"Commander Hu, should we take a break and smoke a cigarette, or should we start work immediately and see the crystal corpse?" the fat man asked playfully.
Hu Bayi thought for a moment, then looked at Ding Ze, "With Old Ding here, the crystal corpse is likely to make some movement. We will inevitably get into trouble after we go down. So, let's rest first, recover our strength, and
It would be better to check the ammunition and be prepared.”
The fat man agreed very much, "Well, I think so too, so let's take a rest."
Ding Ze, who was smoking a cigarette at the side: "?????"
Hey, just pretend I don't exist, right?
What the hell is this? I am not Wu Xie!
Ding Ze was depressed and glared at Fatty and Hu Bayi fiercely. Only then did he realize that Uncle Ming's group, and even the first grade of junior high school, had eyes that were obviously complicated and a little frightened.
Looking at him.
Be aware of this.
“…..”
Ding Ze almost choked on the cigarette, "What are you looking at me doing?"
Hear the words. Secret
A Dong, A Xiang, Han Shu Na and Uncle Ming quickly looked away.
Peter Huang and Chu Yi wanted to be more aggressive, but they didn't show any fear and just laughed silently.
"You're laughing so hard, be careful if I say something bad about you," Ding Ze was a little unhappy and threatened.
Words spread.
Chu Yi and Peter Huang were still laughing and not panicking at all.
But the fat man panicked, "Hey, hey, hey, old Ding, old Ding, you're leaving someone behind, shut up now, don't open your crow's mouth."
Such words, paired with Fatty's exaggerated performance...
Immediately.
Shirley Yang couldn't hold it back and burst into laughter.
This smile.
In an instant, everyone else seemed to be infected and started laughing.
On the eighth floor of the Demon Tower, at this moment, laughter could not be heard.
Ding Ze listened and wanted to curse.
--------------dense
After laughing, I rested for about half an hour.
"Okay, come on, let's start work," Hu Bayi said.
It didn't take long.
The passage leading to the ninth floor of the Demon Tower is officially opened.
As usual, everyone stood in formation for a short while.
No surprises occurred.
"Yeah, I really hope that something will happen. This is the last level, and it's going so smoothly, but I'm panicking," Hu Bayi couldn't help but said as he looked at the calm entrance. Mi.
Shirley Yang nodded and agreed, "Indeed, this is not in line with common sense... I'm afraid that the smoother the first eight levels, the more difficult it will be for the ninth level."
The ninth floor is already close at hand, and as long as you move your body a little, you can see what's inside... Therefore, for Uncle Ming, the temptation is too great, and it has easily exceeded his fear of danger and death.
then.
Although he knew in his heart that what Hu Bayi and Shirley Yang said was right, Uncle Ming still did not agree. Instead, he said excitedly, "We have reached this point. Let's make it difficult, otherwise we can't just give up and turn around and go back."
.I think we’d better take a look at what’s inside first and then make further comments.”
Hu Ba glanced at Uncle Ming, then shook his head slightly, knowing that it was useless to object, and also knew that at this time, trying to persuade Uncle Ming would be useless, so he didn't say much, "Anyway, be careful."
When Uncle Ming heard this, he was very active and excited. He quickly walked to the entrance and shined the flashlight downward. At the same time, he lowered his head, widened his eyes, and looked down.
Ding Ze and others, if they are a little slower, the same is true.