Live expedition from tomb raiding

"So after walking a few steps forward, I felt that the scent was getting more and more intense, and I couldn't concentrate. I didn't dare to go, so I stopped, turned around, and wanted the people behind to retreat out of the cave."

"As soon as I turned around, I realized that the people behind me had already fallen to the ground!"

"Looking at Wenjin again, I couldn't hold it anymore. I squinted my eyes and fell down into my arms!"

"I realized something was wrong, I immediately held my breath and wanted to rush out."

"It's a pity that I couldn't move a step, I just felt extremely weak, and I couldn't control myself and fell to the cave wall..."

Paused.

This story is coming to an end.

Usually, for a good story, the ending has to be very exciting.

"I held on, and didn't pass out immediately... At that moment, I vaguely saw Wu Sanxing squatting in front of me, looking at me expressionlessly..."

316 True and False Wu Sansheng

Great story, great ending.

In an instant, the [Your Ancestor] live broadcast room, which had more than 850 million sand sculpture viewers, burst apart with a loud bang.

"Damn!!! Are you kidding me? Wu Sanxing, who is so funny in Lu Palace, is a big villain?"

"This shit! God's turning point!"

"I can't stand it!!! If Wu Sansheng is the big villain, doesn't that mean that Brother Fantastic and Innocence should be enemies?"

"Miraculous little brother! If you have a grudge, you have a grudge, and if you have a grudge, you have revenge. Since Wu Sansheng is not here now, let's attack Comrade Wu Xie first and kill him!"

"Yes, although it seems that Wu Xie should be the protagonist in this series, who stipulated that the protagonist cannot die? Fantastic brother, hurry up, kill the protagonist, and the whole show will end!"

"..."

The local tyrant smoked, drank, and burnt his head. For a while, he couldn't stand the noise of these sand sculptures in the live broadcast room. "I said you, can you stop getting excited? The story of the magical brother is not over yet?"

"Besides, even if he really saw Wu Sansheng before he fell... that doesn't mean that Wu Sansheng was the one who brought them all down."

"In my opinion, the game world of this series has a lot of pitfalls."

"Maybe this is still a pit, and there will be a turning point later."

Anyway, the reason why local tyrants can become local tyrants is not without reason.

So, if a person is poor, is he really poor because of bad luck?

This is a very interesting question, isn't it?

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pool bottom.

Wu Xie's body was shaken violently, and his face immediately turned earthy, which was not unusual at all.

At this moment, even the fat man's face suddenly became very ugly.

The fat man looked at Wu Xie first, then Poker Ping, and finally his eyes fell on Ding Ze's face.

Ding Ze noticed it, and with a cigarette in his mouth, he shook his head slightly to signal to the fat man, it's better to shut up obediently and not say anything at this time.

Fatty's comprehension ability is still very strong, his mouth tightened subconsciously, and he waited quietly.

Time passed slowly.

In fact, it didn't take long, only about ten seconds.

Wu Xie finally couldn't take it anymore... Wu Sansheng was his third uncle after all, and he couldn't accept the story told by Poker Ping no matter whether it was reason or emotion.

Wu Xie frowned, and asked, "Brother, are you saying that my third uncle has stunned you?"

Wu Xie was standing, and Poker Ping was sitting.

Therefore, looking at Wu Xie, Boyoupin needs to raise his head slightly.

Pokerfing did exactly that, but he didn't shake his head or nod. He just looked at Wu Xie, and then continued, "What happened in that square hole back then? The scent I smelled , What exactly is it? The last Wu Sansheng I saw, is it actually Wu Sansheng?"

"I don't have any answers to these questions."

As soon as this word comes out.

The tense atmosphere just now seemed to be crackling, but it immediately relaxed a bit.

The fat man felt that he should be thinking about what he said now, and it shouldn't have much impact, so he said, "Then little brother, what happened to you?"

"When I woke up, I was lying on a hospital bed and I didn't remember anything."

"It wasn't until a few months later that I remembered some sporadic fragments."

"After a few years, I started to realize that there was something wrong with my body."

That's what Poker Bottle said.

I don't remember anything after waking up.

The whereabouts of Chen Wenjin and others are naturally unknown.

Fatty wasn't that stupid, so he didn't ask the question again, and instead asked, as it should be, whether he wouldn't grow old.

Poker Bottle didn't give Fatty or Wu Xie the chance to ask this question.

This is a very interesting behavior.

From Ding Ze's point of view, the appearance of this kind of behavior can only mean one thing... Poker-face has already remembered who he is... At least, after remembering that he will indeed not grow old, but this kind of not getting old has nothing to do with What happened in the sea tomb 20 years ago has nothing to do with it.

' Speak up. '

Ding Ze pondered silently.

'The problem with Poker Ping's body...is it the forbidden woman's smell? '

'Theoretically, Chen Wenjin and others were fed the corpse pill, and the Poor Oil Bottle should also be fed. '

'But it has been 20 years now, and there is no special smell on Poker Bottle...how did you do it?Blood problem?Physical problems? '

Ding Ze thought about it for a while, but unfortunately, there will be no answer to this question for the time being, so he can only remember it first.

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