Live expedition from tomb raiding

Wu Xie's face turned dark, and the cold sweat that had just overflowed from his forehead condensed into beads of sweat in the blink of an eye, and then began to roll down his cheeks.

The performance of the old itching was not much better, and the fright was clearly shown on the face, while hurriedly moving the flashlight, aiming at the dense darkness, it shone randomly, while rushing towards Wu Xie.

"Old Wu, you--are you sure it's impossible to--have zongzi? Could it be that--because you are a disaster--the calamity star, it's impossible to-- Is it possible?"

Wu Xie: "...Get out!! This is the time, don't talk nonsense!"

Resenting the old itch, Wu Xie turned to look at Ding Ze, "Brother Ding, you have rich experience, what is going on now, do you have any ideas?"

The voice fell into my ears.

Ding Ze didn't make a sound right away, but quietly, following the light of the flashlight in Old Tickle's hand, he looked at the coffins that were near or far away.

Take a quick look.

After a little thought, Ding Ze moved his mouth, and Wu Xie, who was still looking at him and waiting for his answer, shook his head, "These crawling sounds are definitely made by some kind of creature. As for the sound coming from the coffin under your feet The impact sound..."

As Ding Ze spoke, a prank idea popped up in his head, so he deliberately stopped talking, looked at Wu Xie without blinking, and waited for Wu Xie's further frightened reaction to appear.

Less than a second later.

reasonable.

Wu Xie's face suddenly turned darker, and his eyes were obviously more panicked, "Brother Ding, can you stop talking halfway? What's the matter with the crashing sound? Finish your sentence!"

Hearing this, I saw Wu Xie's frightened reaction.

Ding Ze was overjoyed immediately, the joy of a successful prank made him feel very refreshed at this moment.

Of course, there was nothing unusual on his face, and his expression was still serious.

"Don't worry, I'm thinking, how to say it will be more accurate."

Facing Wu Xie's eagerness and corner, Ding Ze felt refreshed, and said seriously, "Thinking about it, I think this kind of impact sound should also be some kind of creature, most likely the same kind of creature. In crashing the coffin, produced."

"Perhaps, this kind of creature regards the coffin as its old nest."

"You stepped on it and startled them, so they ran around and made noise."

Ding Ze spoke seriously.

heard.

Wu Xie was dumbfounded: "o((⊙﹏⊙))o!!!"

The old itchy reaction was exactly the same: "o((⊙﹏⊙))o!!"

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"Haha, what's going on? Is the anchor molesting Wu Xie?"

[Your Ancestor] In the live broadcast room, the crowd of sand sculpture viewers who witnessed what happened and clearly saw the bewildered expressions of Wu Xie and Lao Tiao immediately became agitated.

"It seems, it seems, that's what happened..."

"Anchor, you are so fucking talented! This girl was so nervous at first, but now, she just can't stop laughing... You are so awesome!"

"Anchor, can you be a human being? If I were Wu Xie, I would definitely beat you to death!!"

"Anchor, people are doing it, the sky is watching, you can do it yourself!!"

"..."

"So, what's the situation now? The anchor is still in a mischievous mood. Does this mean that there are no zongzi in the cave, and the anchor and the three of them are not in any danger?"

"It should be. The anchor obviously already knows what made those voices."

"Speaking of this... how did the anchor know? I didn't see anything."

A crowd of sand sculpture audience chattered for a while.

in the cave.

Dumbfounded for a few seconds, Wu Xie came back to his senses, and suddenly, with helplessness and anger on his face, "Brother Ding, how did you live until now? What time is this! Can you be serious, please?" I was almost scared to death by you!"

The old itchy followed up decisively, expressing his dissatisfaction, "Brother Ding, people are scary--scaring to death, stop playing, I'm really suffering--I can't bear this kind of scare!"

Ding Ze grinned when he heard it, and then, Ma Liu apologized, "Okay, okay, I'm sorry, I see you are too nervous, and I want you to relax."

"Okay, I promise I will choose the right time next time, and then joke with you."

Wu Xie: "..."

Old Itch: "..."

The two were speechless.

Seeing this, Ding Ze knew that it was really not appropriate to continue the quarrel, so he hurriedly opened his mouth to bring the topic back on track.

"Okay, let's get down to business."

"Considering that the coffins here are densely packed, there are almost no gaps between them, and the coffins are so big... I think there is a high probability that the creatures active here will be mice and the like, who are good at living underground. animal….."

"So, don't be too nervous."

Hear this.

Wu Xie didn't move immediately, but blinked, looked at the coffin under his feet, and said without much relief in his tone, "Mouse? Can a mouse make such a big noise?"

555 In the nick of time, run wildly

Hear Wu Xie's proposal.

Ding Ze didn't hesitate, and there was nothing to hesitate. He just nodded and agreed, "It makes sense, then open the coffin to have a look. It's just a mouse anyway. Be careful, it's not a big problem."

Words come out.

Lao Xi immediately looked helpless, scratched his head, first glanced at Ding Ze, then at Wu Xie, and finally heaved a long sigh.

"Brother Ding, Old Wu, you -- you two, really are fine -- looking for trouble, hey..."

Sighing again, Old Tick continued, "Forget it, lazy---too lazy to talk, hurry up to open the coffin, hurry up---leave."

So far, consensus has been reached.

Wu Xie didn't say anything, and decisively inserted the flashlight in his hand into the side pocket of the backpack, and then pulled out the dagger stuck in his waist, "Old itch, help me take care of it, let me try to fix the coffin lid Get out of a hole."

"Okay," Old Tickle replied.