Live expedition from tomb raiding

Wang Zhiwei: "..."

Well, I really can't lose my temper.

In an instant, the fierce eyes disappeared.

Wang Zhi smiled and shook his head, "Okay, don't be silly."

With a word, Wang Zhiwei lay down directly on the grass. The grass that was mowed yesterday is very comfortable to lie on, and it is full of fresh fragrance.

Ding Ze lay down beside him, with his arms behind his head.

The two of them didn't speak, they just quietly looked at the blue and clear sky, watching the clouds rolling and relaxing, allowing time to pass slowly in a peaceful and comfortable environment.

"Husband, it's almost time, shouldn't it be time to pick someone up?"

Wang Zhiwei reminded.

Ding Ze raised his wrist and looked at the time, "Well, it's almost there, so don't be idle, get up and work quickly."

Wang Zhiwei: "(#￣～￣#)!!!"

The word 'depressed' was written directly on his face.

"Marrying you is really unlucky for eight lifetimes, and I still have to work. Hey, my life is so miserable!"

Wang Zhiwei stood up obediently while talking duplicity.

Ding Ze smiled, reached out and rubbed her head.

"Take your claws away!"

"Not at all."

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Ding Ze lit a cigarette, walked through the giant gate with ease, and stood firmly on the street of Panjiayuan in a blink of an eye.

Tomorrow is New Year's Eve, but today's Panjiayuan is inexplicably lively.

Looking around, I saw one after another figure, coming and going like a shuttle.

Looking at the fat man sitting in front of the stall, I saw that this guy was looking at these passers-by, and he was looking at a fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered.

"I said fat man, your eyes are too unfriendly. Although they are indeed fat sheep, you can't show it directly like this."

Ding Ze walked up to the fat man with a cigarette in his mouth, and said something with a smile.

"Hey," the fat man smiled sinisterly, "Old Ding, that's why you don't understand. I'm training my observation skills. By observing these people's clothing, manners, and demeanor, I can judge whether they have money and whether they are willing to be slaughtered... ..."

"Stop!" Ding Ze didn't dare to let him continue talking, seeing that the fat man was about to talk endlessly, so he hurriedly changed the subject and asked, "Where are Lao Hu and Shirley Yang?"

"I went on the road, or I went shopping. Those two are tired of being together every day. It's really disgusting to watch." The fat man said contemptuously, and then glanced at the time, "Wait a minute, it should be in a while came back."

"it is good."

Anyway, don't worry, just wait.

Ding Ze responded, moved Hu Bayi's reclining chair over, and lay on it comfortably, "Then how is your business today, how many have you killed?"

"Hey, guess what?"

Hey, this fat man has learned how to play tricks.

"Guess what, judging by your arrogant appearance, you must have killed a lot."

"That's a must!" Fatty held out a hand very proudly, "Five! I slaughtered them one by one, and they were all very happy to be slaughtered by me!"

Ding Ze: "...fatty, you profiteer!"

"Thanks for the compliment."

The two chatted for a while, and Da Jinya, who had run off to nowhere just now, came over with bags and bags. Before anyone arrived, the voice came first.

"Master Ding, I'm sorry to keep you waiting," Da Jinya said politely.

"It's okay, it's okay, I just arrived too... Da Jinya, didn't I tell you not to buy anything..."

Hearing this, Da Jinya immediately shook his head, "They're all worthless little gifts. It's big for the Chinese New Year. We'll go to your house to celebrate the New Year and go empty-handed. What do you think? But basic etiquette is still necessary, otherwise, at such an advanced age, wouldn’t you live in a dog’s stomach.”

At this time, Hu Bayi and Shirley Yang, who also had big bags and small bags, walked over from the side with a smile.

Hearing what Da Jinya said clearly, Hu Bayi immediately echoed, smiling and saying 'threatening'.

"There is nothing wrong with what Da Jinya said, Lao Ding, don't be rude to us, we have discussed it, if you don't bring us something, we won't go."

270 Ferocious Sea Monkey

in the live room.

A crowd of sand sculpture audience: "o((⊙﹏⊙))o!!!"

"Uh, what did I hear? What the anchor said just now was to open a treasure chest?"

"Well, that seems to be the case."

"... Nima, the anchor, you guy... are you kidding me?"

"No, I think I have a shadow on the treasure chest. What if I open the treasure chest next time and a zongzi comes out?"

"However, to be honest, if you think about it carefully, the anchor is right. If you open the coffin and the corpse doesn't move, then you will get rich. If the corpse moves, it will be cold. There is nothing wrong with it."

"There's nothing wrong with it, maybe it's nothing wrong, maybe I can't stop saying that... This is tomb robbery, talking about rice dumplings! Be serious, okay?"

"Hey, you're new here, right? We, the anchor of Wolf Destroyer, have nothing to do with the word serious. He's a sand sculpture. Otherwise, why do you think there are so many sand sculptures in this live broadcast room?"

"(ΩДΩ)!"

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The rotary seal lock on the steel door is indeed generally difficult to turn directly with both hands.

The problem is, Ding Ze is not an ordinary person.

Putting the black gold dagger aside, holding the seal lock with both hands, with a little effort, click click click, the seal lock immediately turned obediently.

Soon, there was a cluck.

The steel door is about to open.