Live expedition from tomb raiding

After tossing on the Hanging Soul Ladder for several hours, they were too nervous to care about this problem before, but now that they have successfully returned to the Hades, the four of them couldn't stop their stomachs from gurgling.

After rubbing his stomach, Ding Ze quietly glanced at the fat man's hand.

When he came down just now, the fat man let go of his hands when he was happy.

The two big white geese have disappeared without a trace...

It's not like disappearing without a trace... To be precise, it should be snatched away by a black-faced gnat spinning silk in the dark.

Thinking about it, Ding Ze restrained the urge to look up at the dome of Hades, and just pretended to say casually, "I'm hungry, eating here is like a picnic, I'm afraid it's not very good, we'd better Kill the goose and go out."

As he said that, Ding Ze looked at the fat man, "Fatty, come on... what the hell! Fatty, where's the goose?"

The voice suddenly increased, the fat man was taken aback, and subconsciously answered, "Isn't the goose just on the ground... What the hell! Where's the goose?"

Ding Ze: "..."

Hu Bayi and Da Jinya: "..."

It's really unsettled, and it's coming up again and again!

Tired.

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At this moment, it was different from Hu Bayi and the others who didn't even notice how the two big white geese disappeared.

Many sand sculpture viewers in the live broadcast room had roughly seen something clearly not long ago, spinning silk down from the dome, and silently snatched away two big white geese.

"Damn it! What the hell is that up there? Who will tell me!!!"

"Haha, anchor, you are really destined to be cool!"

"We all shouted desperately in the live broadcast room to remind you, who told you not to watch the live broadcast room."

"Anchor, this is the price of ignoring us sand sculpture viewers!"

"..."

"Upstairs, what nonsense are you talking about? Only you are the sand sculpture audience, we are all witty!"

There was an uproar in the live broadcast room.

In Hades Hall, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and felt that the nightmare was finally about to end, and his face turned ashen again in an instant, his eyes widened, and he was extremely nervous.

"Fatty... You, you, without the big goose, we will be trapped here to death!"

Hu Bayi also changed his face, he was so impatient, he quickly turned around and looked around, but he didn't see it, "Damn fat man, did you not bring the goose down?"

Fatty wasn't really heartless, he was also very guilty when something went wrong with the things he was responsible for, and it was still a big problem.

"Absolutely, I brought it down. Maybe I came back here just now. When I was happy, I let go... Let's look for it quickly. It's so weird. The two big geese are white. You should be able to see it too."

There is nothing wrong with saying this.

White is too conspicuous in the dark, there's no reason not to see it.

Ding Ze said, "Look for it quickly, if you go to the front hall, it will be very difficult to find... The worst thing is, if that thing goes to the top of the stone coffin, it wakes up the guy inside..."

I couldn't finish my words.

Sudden.

A voice like a night owl's throat was choked, dull, shrill, extremely unpleasant, and at the same time extremely penetrating, suddenly sounded.

And this voice clearly came from...

Not far away, in the stone coffin in the southeast corner, it came out!

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"hiss!"

In the live broadcast room, the crowd of sand sculpture audiences who heard the sound clearly felt like Hu Bayi and the other three, their scalps were numb, and they gasped uncontrollably.

"Hiss! Sure enough! This is a fucking rule, no matter where the anchor goes, the zongzi will definitely appear!"

"Hiss! Damn it, I thought my mental capacity was fine, but the sound is frankly too scary. Fortunately, it's broad daylight, otherwise I'd have to be scared to death!"

"Hehe, you won't be scared to death in broad daylight... I think you've watched too many sand sculpture TV shows. Who told you that there won't be ghosts in broad daylight?"

"Ah!!! You bastard, stop talking!"

"Hehe, I'll just say one more thing... Listen carefully, thousand, ten thousand, no, yes, turn back, head!"

"!!!!!!"

Hades.

Because he knew the relationship with the original plot, Ding Ze shouldn't have felt so frightened at first... After all, he knew that this sound was made by the goose struggling desperately as its throat was choked by spider silk...

But this moment!

Ding Ze's scalp was still numb, and his hairs stood on end!

because……

There was an unexpected change in the plot!

He clearly saw... the stone coffin was indeed shaking!

This Nima's!

The stone coffin is part of the ghost tomb, and there should never be zongzi in the first place.

Then what the hell, move the yarn!

and…….

If something pops out of here... what would it be?

Thousands of years of super rice dumplings?Blood corpse?

Or, ghost dumplings?

If it's super zongzi, blood corpses... then maybe there's still a glimmer of life.

But what if it was a ghost dumpling?