Live expedition from tomb raiding

535 Secret Door, Threat

"Brother Ding, it's still you---you are amazing, I can't do it, my brain is not---not enough, I can't turn around, I can't think of these things."

The old itchy scratched his head and flattered him, and then, while greeting Wu Xie, he walked quickly towards the entrance of another mine next to him.

"Old Wu, don't be dazed --- be dazed, let's find out --- find the correct mine road ---, otherwise, Uncle Tai and the others will --- they will go far away. "

Hearing this, Wu Xie frowned slightly, glanced at Old Itchy, and said nothing.

Time flies by.

The three moved quickly.

After about 3 minutes.

Results appear.

Lao Tickle smiled, without the slightest hint of distress on his face, pointing to the largest mine in front of him, and said excitedly, "Only this mine---the footprints in the mine, all---are all the way forward, Uncle Tai and the others are willing to--definitely go from here, let's go--quickly go in."

As Old Itch said, he took the lead in striding into the mine tunnel.

see.

Wu Xie didn't move, but turned to look at Ding Ze.

Ding Ze smiled and nodded slightly, "Let's go."

The two followed one after another, Wu Xie walked in the middle, and Ding Ze deliberately walked in the back.

The mine tunnel was pitch black, and the darkness was extremely thick.

The three of them walked silently for a short while, and all their figures merged into the darkness.

At this time, walking in the forefront, holding a flashlight in his hand, Old Itch, who was the pioneer of the pathfinder, suddenly made a sound.

"Old Wu, it's--it's really dark and infiltrating, you--you give me that pat--beat, I don't have a gun in my hand, it's a bit Panic."

When Wu Xie heard this, she didn't hesitate, and refused a little tactfully, "I'm better at using a gun than you, so I'll give you the gun. In case something happens, you are in a hurry and accidentally kill me, wouldn't I be dead?" be wronged."

"You should concentrate on opening the way ahead, I will cover you, don't worry."

The old itchy didn't insist, "It's true, you are indeed stronger than me with a gun, then you have to cover---cover me well."

Wu Xie: "Yes."

The short conversation is over.

None of the three spoke again, and the silence returned.

Accompanied by this silence, the three of them walked silently.

Before I knew it, half an hour passed.

The end of the mine is still completely invisible.

Fortunately, the footprints left by the four of Uncle Tai on the ground are relatively clear.

Following the footprints, the three walked for another quarter of an hour.

At this time, just like the original plot, Lao Xie acted as if he couldn't stand the dullness and depression brought about by the thick darkness, and spoke again in a slightly irritable tone, and said to Wu Xie.

"This ancient mine is really - really weird. Old Wu, do you think that - that bust on the cliff has - anything to do with this mine?"

Wu Xie shook her head, "It's hard to say. I don't know much about things like ancient mines and statues... But, I don't think it has anything to do with it..."

"Perhaps, it's just a coincidence... Because according to what you said, when you came three years ago, the bust was still intact... But this ancient mine is definitely more than three years old..."

"So, the ancient mine should have been driven into the mountain from another entrance... Maybe it happened to hit the bust all the way..."

blah blah blah blah.

After listening to the old itchy, he breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay, the best, I see that giant--giant hand, what the hell, it's no different from a real--real hand, it's really scary .”

After the two chatted for a few words, the mine was quiet again.

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blink of an eye.

About two hours passed.

The light from the flashlight in Old Itching's hand has obviously weakened.

Ding Ze saw it and thought that according to this trend, he should walk for a few more minutes, and the old itchy will need to replace the dry batteries of the flashlight...that is to say...

'It's almost the secret door on the ground. '

'Having said that, Old Itch should be very happy now. '

'After all, because I proposed the method of following the footprints, soon after, the old itch can be very natural, and by using the opportunity of the footprints on the ground with a flashlight, the secret door can be roundly illuminated...it doesn't have to be as deliberate as in the original book. '

With a cigarette in his mouth, Ding Ze couldn't help feeling a bit of a headache when he thought about it.

'It's a little troublesome now. '

"The old itchy performance, no longer deliberately... Wu Xie has no reason to question him... He doesn't need to confess part of the truth..."

'We must find a way to let this part of the plot continue to be staged. '

Due to the headache, Ding Ze took two puffs of his cigarette, and his thoughts raced.

After a few seconds.

A way, poured into the head.

'Although it's a bit forced, it's the only way to go. '

Ding Ze sighed silently, and muttered something in his heart, and then, his eyes moved slightly, looking into the darkness on both sides of the mine, looking for the traces of Uncle Tai and the other four.

Regarding the next actions of the four Uncle Tai... that is, the four Uncle Tai suddenly popped up and threatened Wu Xie and Old Itching.

Ever since he entered this mine, he had thought about how to deal with this small episode more than once.

"If you don't do anything, Wu Xie and Lao You will be coerced... Although it can guarantee that the follow-up plot will continue without any changes, but if you do this, it is estimated that whether it is in the eyes of Wu Xie or the sand sculpture audience in the live broadcast room, would be very unreasonable. '

"It would seem reasonable to do it, but the subsequent plot will definitely change and become unpredictable... And, the ghost knows what will happen." '

Both options have pros and cons.