Live expedition from tomb raiding

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Ding Ze was struck by lightning, the kind that was so frightening and tender.

The corners of the mouth and eyes are twitching, just like eating Xuanmai, there is no way to stop!

He had something to say and had to say it!

"But before I marry a daughter-in-law, I must use it, otherwise I can't marry directly!"

When the sand sculpture woman heard this, she became anxious: "Mr. Ding! I didn't expect you to be this kind of person! I really didn't expect it! The world is going down, people's hearts are not old..."

Ding Ze: "??????"

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enough!Enough is enough!

Isn't it 4000 million?I'll buy it for a month first, if you sand sculptures can't get your money's worth!See how I make you spit out everything you eat!

Ding Ze was heartbroken, and didn't say much, he just told the Sand Sculpture woman the address of the hotel where he was going to stay.

The deal was concluded, and the Sand Sculpture Woman was very happy.

"Okay, our people will arrive at the hotel within six hours."

"Mr. Ding, please don't eat any food for the next six hours. Those idiots of the Storm Alliance can't do anything else. They are good at poisoning."

Ding Ze: "...OK."

"Then I wish us a happy cooperation, see you later."

Pat, hang up the phone.

Ding Ze put away his mobile phone, hailed a taxi, and went to the five-star hotel by the sea that he found online.

The Storm Alliance wanted to trouble him. After the role of firearms could be almost ignored... the remaining methods can be roughly divided into two types.

One is the poisoning that the sand sculpture woman mentioned just now.

Poisoning is indeed a ruthless move, and it can kill him quietly.

The second is to send masters to kill them with force.

Xue Chao revealed yesterday that the current known situation about the Storm Alliance... What is certain is that there are S-level masters in the Storm Alliance!

This is amazing information!

What does it mean to be an S-level expert?It means that this person needs at least hundreds of billions of popularity points... It is impossible to accumulate so many popularity points in one live broadcast, or even ten live broadcasts.

This further means that this person, in the past ten years, has entered the giant gate challenge game world at least dozens of times, or even more...

After this calculation, what is the glory level of this person?

Ten stars?More?

In short, S-level masters, in Xue Chao's words, are already the absolute top in the four major federations, and they are rare.

Encountering this kind of person... Unless there is a large army and firepower to encircle and suppress him, he will definitely die, there is no suspense.

"But you don't have to worry about it yet, that S-level master won't show up easily," Xue Chao said in the car yesterday, "After all, we have a saying that no matter how skilled you are, you are afraid of kitchen knives. Don't say he is S-level So what, so what if he is an SSS-level player, or even a legendary expert? As long as he dares to show up, we will take on the blue-fired Gatlin, and he will be blasted to pieces."

"..."

Ding Ze clearly remembered that his reaction when he heard this yesterday could only be described in one word... dumbfounded!

because!

Gatling in blue fire?

Isn't that a joke?

There really are here?

After a burst of uncontrollable shock, hehe, he had an idea.

'I have to get one later and bring it to the game world to play, da da da da!Fatty is so envious! '

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Because of the seven or eight hour flight, when he arrived at the hotel, he asked for a presidential suite. After entering the room and taking a shower, Ding Ze lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

Of course, for safety reasons, more or less protective measures were taken behind the door.

Fortunately, nothing happened, and I slept soundly.

In the blink of an eye, it was twelve noon, and the phone buzzed and vibrated, waking Ding Ze up.

"Mr. Ding, we are the security guards. We have arrived at the hotel. Which room are you in?"

Ding Ze woke up a bit, reported the room number, got up after hanging up the phone, washed his face, got dressed, and then took out from his backpack a dagger that he stopped to buy on the way to the hotel in the morning.

"Too light, no feel."

After weighing it, Ding Ze said to himself.

"It's a pity that the black gold short knife can't be brought out, otherwise it will be easy to use that thing."

After waiting for a while, there was a knock on the door.

"Mr. Ding, speak up, I'm the one who called you this morning," said the woman outside the door.

Then, Ding Ze heard: "..."

hum!hum!hum!

Damn, what are you doing?

Shouldn't it be said that the sand sculpture woman is one of the two people in charge of security?

Are you fucking kidding me?

Ding Ze couldn't believe it for a while, or subconsciously didn't want to believe it, so he asked, "Smile?"

"Hey, it's me!"