Live expedition from tomb raiding

'Get it done! '

Ding Ze took a puff of his cigarette and smiled.

In the smile, merit and fame are hidden.

513 Wu Xie's Sorrow

The three sat on the grass next to the bushes, smoking cigarettes, and after chatting for a while, as the time got later and later, the feeling of fatigue gradually increased...

"Brother Ding, I'm so tired today, I can't hold it anymore, I'm so sleepy, let's find a big tree that can hide people, let's make do with it and sleep."

Ding Ze nodded.

soon.

The three moved to a towering tree, leaned against the tree, and sat down.

Less than a minute later, Wu Xie and Old Itching, who were so sleepy that they could hardly keep their eyes open, fell asleep.

Seeing that the two had fallen asleep, although they were not too sleepy, but the night was quiet and there was nothing to do, Ding Ze took out the hat he had prepared in advance from his backpack, put it on, closed his eyes, and went to sleep.

blink of an eye.

The sky turned pale, and in the silent mountain forest for several hours, the calls of various birds gradually became louder.

Its daybreak.

Ding Ze opened his eyes, first took a look at Wu Xie and Lao Xie, who were still soundly asleep, with a lot of bird droppings on their heads, and then looked at the time, which showed that it was 06:30 in the morning.

After thinking about it, Ding Ze stretched his waist, took a deep breath, and without waking them up immediately, he lit a cigarette and looked up at this time of the morning. It was quite beautiful and very clear. Sky.

'Speaking of which, the game world of Qinling Sacred Tree is generally similar to the game world of Yunnan Chonggu. '

'The scenes are all deep mountains and old forests...'

After muttering a few words silently, Ding Ze, with a cigarette in his mouth, stood up and poured some water, followed by taking off the hat that was also stained with a lot of bird feces, and shook it vigorously. Part of the bird feces, stuffed the hat into the net pocket on the side of the backpack, then called up the panel and entered the live broadcast room.

Early in the morning, in the comment area of ​​the live broadcast room, there were already sand sculpture viewers who needed to get up early and forced office workers, chattering and making noise.

"Sand Sculptures, you will be paralyzed when you sleep, wake up!"

"Why do you need to sleep for a long time before you are alive, you will sleep forever after death!! Don't sleep!"

"..."

Seeing these sand sculpture comments, Ding Ze smiled, didn't say anything, and only shifted his gaze to the number representing 'popularity'.

Figures show that as of now, the popularity value has accumulated more than 8000 million.

' More than I expected. '

'In the next few days... until we arrived at Jiazigou, nothing special happened. '

'Then go to Jiazigou and exchange skills and attributes. '

Having made up his mind, Ding Ze put away the panel, went back to the big tree, raised his foot and lightly kicked Wu Xie who was still dreaming.

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"Hey, Brother Ding, is it dawn?" Wu Xie said in a daze after being kicked awake.

As soon as the words came out, before Ding Ze could answer, Wu Xie, who was further awake, made a voice again, "Huh? What stinks so much?"

Hearing this, Ding Ze was overjoyed immediately, and grinned, "Your head, plus the old itchy head."

Wu Xie: "o((⊙﹏⊙))o"

Wu Xie was dumbfounded.

Aware of this, Ding Ze didn't ink, smiled and stretched out his hand to point at the top of the old itchy head.

Wu Xie turned her head to look, she was completely awake in an instant, and said in surprise, "Damn!! Is this still a human head? This is a shit head!"

Wu Xie was surprised for a while, and as he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pushed the old itch vigorously, at the same time, he couldn't believe it...or he asked Ding Ze in disbelief, "Brother Ding, my head is also full of bird droppings? "

Ding Ze: "o(∩_∩)o~ What do you think?"

Wu Xie was speechless: "..."

At this time, Lao Xie woke up, blinked his eyes, "It's dawn---it's dawn, then---then let's go--- let's go!"

The old itchy said that he wanted to get up.

see.

I don't know if it's because of the stink, or because I feel sick psychologically, or both... Wu Xie, with an ugly face, said angrily to the old itchy, "What's the hurry, our heads are all covered with Bird feces must be dealt with first."

Old Itchy: "??? Bird --- bird poop?"

Old Itchy asked a little puzzled, and turned to look at the top of Wu Xie's head.

"No—it's just—a bit of bird shit, it's—what—is it relevant."

Seeing the scene on Wu Xie's head, the old itch was no longer in doubt, and he said something nonchalantly, and then he simply stretched out his hand and scratched the top of his head full of bird droppings.

See this scene.

Wu Xie: "(#￣～￣#)"

Ding Ze: "..."

Ding Ze immediately subconsciously moved his eyes away slightly. He had no choice but to do it with one hand, which was so showy that he couldn't bear to look directly at it.

"This shit is really a ruthless person," Ding Ze couldn't help but muttered silently.

As soon as the words appeared in his head.

It can almost be said that the old itch that wiped the bird feces on the head evenly, and said again, "Okay, okay, scratch it and it will be clean, old Wu---I--- -Let's go—quickly."

Wu Xie: "⊙▃⊙!!!"

"Old itch, what did you do, you want to disgust me to death..." Wu Xie was shocked, and cursed, "Fortunately, I haven't eaten breakfast, otherwise I would have to vomit all over the place now... No, I have to Wash your head!"

Hearing this, Lao Xie immediately despised Wu Xie, "Old---Old Wu, are you here----to travel? This----is so particular!"

Wu Xie ignored it, and took out a large bottle of mineral water from his backpack, swish, swish, and Ma Liu began to wash his hair.

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