Tomb raiding: following the plot while tearing up the script

The messy, fine footprints were clearly not left by them; they must have been left by the group ahead.

"What do you mean???"

Black Bear rubbed his hands together, and with a violent crack, he tore open the cardboard box in front of him, revealing a stack of firecrackers coiled in a circle.

That's ten thousand shots multiplied by ten!

"Blind man, go hang up the firecrackers. Little Ali, have your little vine go find some pheasant neck nests."

Hei Xiazi arranged for Su Li to go find the wild pheasant neck, and he himself happily carried firecrackers and got to work.

The firecrackers were disassembled, and several long red firecrackers were dragged along, looking from a distance like a pheasant's neck patrolling.

Seeing that Hei Xiazi had surrounded the camp with firecrackers and was systematically following the footprints left by Jie Lianhuan and the others, Su Li didn't interfere any further and summoned her companion vines to search for traces of the pheasant neck.

Accompanying vines meander through the muddy swamp, through dark tree hollows, and past rotting corpses...

Holy crap!!!

found it……

yue……

Teng is going to shut up!!! Teng is unclean again!!! What kind of life is Teng living now!!! Waaaaaah!!!

Receiving the message from the accompanying vines, Su Li subconsciously exclaimed, "Wow, the scene is too beautiful, it doesn't make me want to eat at all..."

After recording audio with several commercial loudspeakers obtained from Wu Xie, Su Li placed them near the snake's nest. Then, Su Li controlled the vines to press the switch...

"Old Deng, Old Deng, where are you..."

"Old Deng, Old Deng, where are you..."

"Lao Deng..."

Xie Yuchen and Zhang Qiling, who are currently inspecting the camp: ...

Wang Pangzi & Panzi, who are currently providing and receiving psychological counseling: ...

Wu Xie & Aning, who are currently studying the data: ...

Chen Wenjin, who was about to appear and contact Zhang Qiling: ...

How did those two manage to cause such a commotion?

Just when everyone thought the commotion was over, they suddenly heard a few explosions that didn't sound very powerful. Then the mechanical, repetitive sounds stopped, but an even louder cacophony began.

The sounds of various voices calling "Old Deng" were ringing in everyone's ears, giving them all a headache...

For Aning, who was doing mental work, this was nothing short of a mental baptism, leaving her head buzzing.

Accompanied by the continuous shouts of "Old Deng"...

"Crackling..."

The sound of firecrackers echoing throughout the rainforest nearly knocked the top of everyone's head.

While covering his ears, Wu Xie thought to himself, "Even if the Queen Mother of the West is sleeping soundly, this noise will probably wake her up from her bed!"

Zhang Qiling immediately pulled out the earplugs he had prepared at Genting Highlands and calmly plugged them in, which provided some insulation.

As Su Li ran back, covering her ears, she looked up and saw her friends waiting outside the camp. Judging from their expressions...

Ah...

I lowered my head, closed my eyes, and buried myself in the most fragrant embrace, where no one could see me, no one could see me, no one could see me…

Hmm... why does it sound like someone is yelling in my ear?

It must be an illusion, an illusion, an illusion...

The rainforest, silent for millennia, is now bustling with activity—its most vibrant day yet…

The incessant sound of firecrackers was accompanied by strange, high-pitched cries of "Old Deng"...

While leading the team through the tunnel, Jie Lianhuan suddenly felt a chill run down his spine and broke out in a cold sweat...

What the hell is that idiot Pan Zi up to with Wu Xie? Did they bring in a gunpowder depot?

Innocent?

Wu Xie was in the main room of the courtyard, watching the two troublemakers write their self-criticisms...

Watching Su Li drawing runes she couldn't understand on paper, and Hei Xiazi drawing musical notation...

Who can stop these two from writing self-criticisms? Xiaohua, you really think highly of me…

Xie Yuchen watched as Zhang Qiling went out carrying a backpack full of contents and returned empty-handed.

He's gone to deliver supplies to his former teammates again.

Speaking of which, if we go by Master's standards, Chen Wenjin, as Chen Pi's daughter, should probably have to call him Junior Uncle.

If he could, he wouldn't want anything to happen to the other person, but unfortunately, this person clearly didn't trust anyone except Zhang Qiling, and wandered around the rainforest alone, not showing up until the supplies were used up.

Are they using this place as a supply point?

"dinner time……"

With a shout from Fatty Wang, Su Li and Black Bear exchanged a glance, dropped their pens, and rushed into the kitchen...

Wu Xie looked at the desk, which was now completely empty: ...

Little Flower will have to deal with you all!

……

"I love money, money loves me, money comes from all directions..."

"I love money, I love money, I love money..."

"No, no, why is the disc jamming? Let's try again."

I love money, money loves me, money comes from all directions…

Wu Xie sat on the courtyard wall, speechless, watching Hei Xiazi squatting to one side teaching 'Qian Duoduo' to sing the Money Song...

Oh, so 'Qian Duoduo' is the pheasant neck that Ali picked out after several days of searching, one whose intelligence was significantly higher than the others of its kind...

When Wu Xie heard this name, "Qian Duoduo" was already quite familiar with it. Whenever Hei Xiazi called out, the little guy, who was leisurely eating (swallowing eggs), would scramble to climb into his hands.

I really don't know if this gift is for myself or for that blind idiot...

Black Bear, who was holding a bag with lots of money, casually tied the child's bag into a bow: Hehehe, it's all the same, it's all the same. The blind man's principle is that what belongs to his companions belongs to the blind man, and what belongs to the blind man is still blind.

Zhang Qiling, who has a deep understanding of this, said: ...

Qian Duoduo vigorously shook the rooster's comb on its head, and Dou Dou's eyes almost sparkled with excitement...

It's one thing to love imitation, but it's quite another to be forced to imitate, especially when you're being exploited and forced to imitate by this terrifying, dark thing...

"I love money, and money loves me... coming from all directions..."

"This is terrible... Let's try again!!!"

Just as Qian Duoduo was finally able to smoothly shake the rooster's comb and run around while playing the "Money Comes" song on a single device, night fell.

Compared to the dark, deserted tent camp next door, the building next to it, emitting a soft glow, was clearly more appealing to the pheasant-necked animals.

After all, they're used to going to the nightclub every night!

Wu Xie sat cross-legged on the courtyard wall, holding two spirit stones in his hands, looking down at the snake swarm that was even larger than the previous nights, and hearing a chorus of... 'Old Deng'.

Good heavens... Which snake den did they visit during a family visit and get taken out? Weren't they dismantling the chain just last night? How did they all turn into 'Old Deng' after just one afternoon?

Even though they're all calling for the same person...

Su Li drew the final line of the pattern, dropped the array flag, and made a hand seal.

"The formation begins..."

At the same time, Wu Xie, who had just been having a divergent thought process, quickly got into the zone...