Live expedition from tomb raiding

So the crowd didn't write any ink, and quickened their pace, and followed the old guide who was so old that he could almost be described as walking like a fly, and walked towards the mountains and forests.

time flies.

In a blink of an eye, it was more than one o'clock in the afternoon.

Ding Ze is fine... To be precise, all of them are in good condition, but Wu Xie is out of breath, staring at his eyes, feeling like he is about to fall down at any moment.

Seeing this, Wu Sansheng walked up to Wu Xie with a smug smile, and patted Wu Xie on the shoulder: "Nephew, now you can see the difference between a professional and an amateur."

Wu Xie: "...Third Uncle, if it weren't for me being out of breath now, I would have to..."

Wu Sansheng: "Haha, my mouth is still quite stubborn."

After shouting, Wu Sanxing strode forward.

Ding Ze walked unsteadily. Compared with the broken desert before, walking in this kind of mountain forest is not too comfortable.

Ding Ze walked up to Wu Xie, reached out his hand and took out a [Qi Xue Pill] from his pocket. This thing is not expensive, and its main function is to relieve fatigue and replenish physical strength.

"Come on, eat one, don't hold back," Ding Ze said with a smile.

"……what is this?"

"To replenish physical strength."

Wu Xie took the pill and swallowed it, so about 10 minutes later.

Feng Shui takes turns and roles are reversed.

Wu Xie ran up to Wu Sanxing with a sullen face, and said with a smile, "Third Uncle, you're getting old, you can't do it anymore."

Wu Sansheng: "..."

Snapped!

Ding Ze saw it and nodded, yes, Wu Xie's slap was not wronged at all.

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Time continued to rush by, and suddenly, the old guide who was in charge of leading the way stopped abruptly.

Seeing this, Wu Sansheng immediately said: "Old man, are you here?"

"No..." The old man pointed to the bushes on one side, his voice was a little puzzled, slightly startled, "Then, what is that?"

Hearing this, without Wu Sanxing's reminder, Pan Zi immediately walked over cautiously, copying the knife.

soon.

"Grandpa, don't be so startled, it's just a mobile phone. Where's your ruthlessness?" Pan Zi said a little speechlessly, "Third Master, this mobile phone is still powered on and off. There is also blood, it looks like someone walked here not long ago..."

Wu Sansheng raised his eyebrows when he heard it.

Is this still available?

This kind of barren mountains and wild mountains must be in the same company...

97 Contacts, Aning!

"Look at this rhythm, the two groups of tomb robbers are going to fight?" In the live broadcast room, there were sand sculpture viewers, who said excitedly in their tone.

"Tsk tsk, upstairs, you have a bad idea... Didn't you see blood on the phone? The other group of tomb robbers might be cold, how do you fight?"

"Then, the host and the rest are cold, so go down and fight?"

"..."

Wu Xie picked up the phone and checked it. "It's a bit strange. The address book is filled with the names of foreigners. Could it be that foreigners also come here to rob graves?"

Wu Sansheng also looked at it, and then asked the old guide, "Old man, has anyone come in recently?"

The guide old man nodded, hehe laughed, the laughter was a bit penetrating, "There was a group of people two weeks ago, about a dozen, and they haven't come out yet. This place is dangerous, bosses, we still have time to turn around now .”

It is impossible to turn back.

So after a short stay, everyone was ready to continue on their way.

Ding Ze thought for a while, and seeing that Wu Xie was about to throw away the phone, he said, "Wu Xie, don't throw it away, give me the phone."

"Huh?" Wu Xie was a little puzzled when she heard it.

In fact, not only Wu Xie, but Wu Sanxing and others all looked over with doubts.

Of course, Ding Ze thought up his words, so there was nothing to panic, "In this day and age, it's not common for foreigners to come here to rob graves. I'm very interested. I keep my phone. Maybe I can understand when I go back. learn."

This explanation makes sense, and Wu Sansheng and others are not interested in this phone in the first place.

Wu Xie handed over the phone, "Brother Ding, your hobbies are really different."

Ding Ze smiled and didn't make a sound. He simply wiped the phone with his clothes and stuffed it into his backpack.

In fact, from a certain point of view.

This mobile phone is still useful, because there is still a long distance from the ancient tomb of the Lu Palace. If the people sent by Jude Kao are on the way to the Lu Palace, there is no reason to stay here. Just a cell phone with blood on it.

That is to say, it must be someone who escaped from the Lu Palace, and on the way to escape, the mobile phone was accidentally dropped.

That means that the owners of some numbers in it may still be alive.

The most important thing is that when Wu Xie checked the phone address book just now, he saw the name [miss ning]!

Aning is still alive.

Then the call should work.

This is very interesting!

The corner of Ding Ze's mouth had a slight... a smile that could be described as sinister. Of course, he didn't think so.

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The sand sculpture audience in the live broadcast room felt very tacitly like this.

"Anchor, don't laugh like that, you look weird..."

"Anchor, are you thinking of some bad idea?"

"Or, are there any stimulating pictures in that phone? Even stimulating videos?"