Live expedition from tomb raiding

"Hey Hey……"

Honest man: "⊙▃⊙!!!"

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Next to the body of Jerome Salmon.

Wu Xie and Lao You were both stunned for a moment, without saying a word.

Ding Ze glanced at them, ignored them, moved his wrist, and pointed the back of his head to their heads with a black gold dagger, and moved it so that the front of the head appeared.

I saw, as described in the original book.

The front of the head, that is, the skin on the face, has already festered a lot, and the face is severely damaged, and it is impossible to see the complete appearance.

Then, the skull of the human head, especially the front, is severely deformed...

"The skull is deformed. It seems that when Zhe Luo salmon devoured this human head, he chewed it a few times," Ding Ze said calmly, looking at the really disgusting human head.

Hear this.

Wu Xie's face changed suddenly, and the signs of wanting to vomit were clearly displayed on his face.

The old itchy also turned pale, as if he was disgusted.

Neither of them made a sound.

Seeing this, Ding Ze had no choice but to continue, "But that's not the point. The point is that my guess should be right."

"This human head was obviously swallowed by Zhe Luo salmon not long ago... most likely a few hours ago."

"Then, unless the owner of this head happened to come here alone today... Otherwise, this person should be one of Uncle Tai's gang."

heard.

Wu Xie finally regained his composure, and nodded, "Well, it shouldn't be wrong...Brother Ding, see if there is anything else in this stomach pouch."

"it is good."

Ding Ze responded, and immediately moved the black gold dagger in his hand.

Blink of an eye.

In the stomach sac, a human hand covered with gastric juice and an earthen pistol appeared one after another.

Seeing the pistol, I was silent for a while, feeling the old itch, and suddenly said excitedly, "Damn it! This—this is a beat—the beat!"

"Beat the beat?" Wu Xie asked a little puzzled. At the same time, he opened his eyes wide, stared at the earthen pistol, and began to observe.

The old itchy briefly explained the beat, "The beat..."

blah blah blah blah.

After Lao Xie stammered his explanation, Wu Xie had already observed the earthen pistol, "Speaking of which, it is an earthen pistol... This thing can only be shot twice, and after that, you have to withdraw it by yourself. Casing, reloading...it's really dangerous, if two shots can't solve the problem, this thing is useless."

"Besides, the short-range power of this thing is really amazing... But once it exceeds 20 meters, it can't even kill a dog..."

"However, although this thing has many shortcomings, it can be used to save lives in an emergency..."

Wu Xie said so in one breath, and then turned to Ding Ze, "Brother Ding, pull it out, I'll see if it can still be used."

Ding Ze nodded, and with a movement of his hand, the earthen pistol, which was stained with disgusting gastric juice, was transferred from the stomach pouch of Zhe Luo salmon to the ground next to it.

Wu Xie raised his foot, stepped on the earthen pistol, rubbed it on the ground a few times, and after rubbing off most of the gastric juice on it, he bent down and picked it up.

"There are still two shotgun bullets in the barrel, and four blue, four red, and eight bullets in the iron box under the barrel." After a quick check, Wu Xie said, "Depending on the situation, this gun should still be usable. , It’s just that the bullets are a little short.”

"Less is less, it's always better than nothing," Old Tick said, while squatting down, reaching into his stomach bag nonchalantly, and continued, "I don't know about the --- , is there any other useful things."

It's a pity that after pawing for a while, except for disgusting food residues and that human hand, Old Itch found nothing.

"What, there's nothing useful---there's nothing," the old man cursed angrily, got up and shook his right hand, which was full of foul-smelling gastric juice, "It's a waste of effort."

As he said that, Lao Xie turned his head and looked deep into the stone room, "Brother Ding, Lao Wu, have you rested--have you had enough rest? If it's enough, we-- let's chase after it. ----in those mine tunnels, the path may--will be very complicated."

"If you can't catch up with them by footprints, then it will be a waste of time ----- wasting a chance to make a fortune."

Words come out.

Wu Xie looked at Ding Ze.

Ding Ze smiled and nodded slightly.

"Well, what you said about itching makes sense, the opportunity is rare, let's go after it," Wu Xie said after seeing Ding Ze's reaction.

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There is a decision.

Ding Ze took out a flashlight from his backpack, took out a cigarette along the way, took out three, handed two to Wu Xie and Lao Xie, lit one himself, and held it in his mouth.

"There are several entrances to mine tunnels ahead. We need to find out which mine tunnel Uncle Tai and his gang entered based on the footprints on the ground."

As Ding Ze said, he shone the light of the flashlight on the ground ahead.

Wu Xie and Lao Tiao didn't delay, and had the same behavior.

Immediately, the really messy footprints on the dusty ground clearly appeared in the vision of the three of them.

I saw that these footprints are almost everywhere.

See this scene.

Old Itch scratched his head, "This is difficult——difficult, look at these footprints—footprints, Uncle Tai and the others——were simply walking around here."

Hearing this, I feel like I am really distressed...

In the original book, Lao Thou chose the largest mine tunnel "randomly" on the grounds of looking for an exit, and tricked Wu Xie to follow him into it. '

'Now, I proposed the method of following the footprints, slightly changing the development of this part of the plot.....'

'So, Comrade Old Itching, I'm worrying now, what should I say and how to introduce Wu Xie in a reasonable way? '

Ding Ze pondered silently for a while, thinking that this should be the case.

then.

Ding Ze couldn't help but want to laugh, and also couldn't help but wonder how Old Itch would achieve his goal next.