Live expedition from tomb raiding

"No, no, no! That bronze branch was cut from the Bronze Sacred Tree, this part, Old Itch shouldn't be lying!"

"Upstairs, what you said is actually inaccurate... because according to the anchor, old itchy old cousins ​​don't exist... Then, the person who cut a bronze branch from the bronze sacred tree three years ago is It's not the old itchy cousin, but the itchy self!!!"

"╰(*°▽°*)╯"

"My head is getting bigger!!! What the hell, Old Itch buried bronze branches outside the shack three years ago? Did you dig them out last night?"

"I got it! I really got it! From the very beginning, Old Itch was lying to Wu Xie! He set up a trick to trick Wu Xie into going to Qinling with him, not for making money, but for achieving Some kind of special purpose related to that bronze sacred tree...Last night, Lao You deliberately dug out that bronze branch, and then staged such a play, in fact, it was to let Wu Xie have a mental preparation!! I'm sure , that’s definitely the case, there’s no way you can’t go wrong!!”

"Brother upstairs, I think most of what you said should be fine." Suddenly, a local tyrant who hadn't appeared for a while smoked, drank and burned his head, and popped out.

"However, there is one point where I have a different opinion."

"Which point?" asked the enlightened sand sculpture audience.

The local tyrant smoked and drank to burn his head, "What you said is that the old itch set up such a game... I don't think that this game was set up by the old itch."

"I think, from a certain point of view, the old itch is just a tool, and the one who sets it up is someone else!"

"??????" The Sand Sculpture audience, who realized it, suddenly looked confused, "Why do you say that?"

The local tyrant smoked and drank and burned his head: "Because, the anchor asked Wu Xie a question just now, 'How deep is the old itchy city'..."

"Think about it, why did the anchor ask this question? He clearly saw the situation, and he knew that Lao Xie was lying to Wu Xie... He also asked this question specially, so it means that he didn't think the person who set up the situation was Lao Does it itch?"

The sand sculpture audience who realized it: "!!!!!! Awesome! Then, the one who set up the game wasn't Lao Ti, who could it be?"

The local tyrant smoked and drank to burn his head: "I can't be sure for the time being, but I guess, the person who set up the situation is most likely Wu Sansheng!"

The enlightened sand sculpture audience: "(?｀?Д?′)!!! Impossible...Wu Sanxing is Wu Xie's third uncle...Lord, why do you make such a guess?"

The local tyrant smoked and drank to burn his head: "This reason, the anchor has actually emphasized several times... The reason is that the old itchy lied to Wu Xie, not to kill Wu Xie!!"

The audience who realized the sand sculpture: "Fuck, shit, shit!!! Tuhao, you mean, the anchor has already suspected that Wu Sanxing set up this game?"

The local tyrant smoked and drank and burnt his head: "Well! The anchor is indeed a god-man, with a meticulous mind and strong observation skills! I have lived for decades, and I have never seen many young people who are as awesome as the anchor! To be honest, I sincerely admire the host!"

After finishing speaking, swish swish swish, in the blink of an eye, the local tyrant gave out a gift of 300 million yuan after smoking, drinking and burning his head.

The time has come for this moment.

Most of the sand sculpture audience who watched the conversation were stupefied: "o((⊙﹏⊙))o!!!"

"m(o__)m!!! Is this the world of people with brains?"

"admire!"

"I think the thing on my neck is just a decoration!!"

"Same feeling!"

"o(╥﹏╥)o, I was born human, I'm sorry."

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At the entrance of Jiazigou.

Seeing that Ding Ze and Wu Xie had finally arrived, with cigarettes in their mouths, and the old itch who had been waiting for a while, he smiled at Wu Xie and shook his head, "Old Wu, you--you are usually more--how many You have to exercise, how——how can you walk such a short distance, it won’t work.”

Hearing this, Wu Xie, who adjusted his mood for a while while walking just now, his face has roughly returned to normal, and Wu Xie, who has no abnormal expression, immediately glared at Old Itchy, "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and leave."

Old Tickle smiled, not annoyed at all, "Still——don't go forward yet, this——this ditch is very long. We want to——to the exit, it's normal Gotta--gotta go all afternoon."

"Besides, it's worn inside—the draft is so strong that it can't make a fire."

"I think it's better to--here first, and have a mid--lunch. It happens to--it's almost noon."

heard.

After a moment of silence, Wu Xie nodded in agreement, "Well, let's eat first."

When Ding Ze heard it, Ma Liu took off his backpack and took out the frying pan.

The attitude of cooking is very positive.

528 Golden Retriever Monkey, Yin Soldier

The three of them moved very quickly, and within a short while, they lit a bonfire, set up a frying pan, and poured all the meat dishes that Old Liu had given them a few hours ago into the frying pan, and served a big pot of stew.

After a few minutes.

In the pan, the aroma is overflowing.

Smelling this smell, the three of them didn't hesitate, and decidedly gobbled it up.

Blink of an eye.

A pot of food was almost wiped out.

At this time.

'Those golden monkeys should be nearby. '

Glancing at the pan with a little food left, Ding Ze muttered silently, and then, keeping his composure, moved his eyes slightly and looked behind him.

This look.

moment!

Line of sight!

I saw that the two golden-haired monkeys were indeed a bit too big, like experienced thieves, approaching step by step, almost silently.

See at a glance...

Ding Ze smiled. At the same time, he decisively pulled out the second pistol that he took out from his backpack not long ago and stuck it in his waist. Then, with the muzzle facing the sky, he pulled the trigger and fired three shots in a row!

'Bang bang bang! '

Gunshots rang out.

Immediately.

He buried his head in cooking, as if he had turned into a professional cook, and his attention was focused on Lao Xie and Wu Xie in the frying pan. Qiqi was shocked and turned to look at Ding Ze with a frightened expression: "╰(* °▽°*)╯!!!”

at the same time.

'Squeak! '