Wu Xie is still there, still innocent

Seeing Aning and the others, I was temporarily relieved, at least they all had medical equipment on them.I stood outside the crowd and watched them surround Poker-Face in the middle. Under the light of the flashlight, the scars on Poker-Face's neck were particularly creepy. It seemed that he was not always on good terms with the Zhang family, so he stared at him, not daring to relax.

After about two hours, Pokerfing's wound was cleaned and bandaged. After a short rest, Pan Zi carried Pokerfing on his back and planned to continue walking. After all, the existence of this bronze tree is too unreasonable, even now It's hell, I'm afraid everyone will believe it.

Pan Zi raised his head and looked up. It was pitch black, and the flashlight couldn't illuminate it clearly. There must be some light-absorbing material. "This place is really evil. I thought there would be some monsters down here, but I didn't expect there to be anything."

Aning sighed, "In the current situation, I would rather have some monsters, at least it proves that we have reached the end..."

I didn't say the rest, everyone understands that the current posture looks like another new starting point, and what I see next will probably be unprecedented.

At the beginning, everyone could still chat, but later, the more they walked, the quieter they became. It seemed to be isolated from the world. Thinking about it, such a group of people were rushing underground, even if The sky will collapse, and the outside world will not be aware of it.The atmosphere gradually became depressed.

Suddenly, Aning's buddy, a foreigner who believed in Christ, yelled like crazy, grabbed Aning's collar and said, "I've had enough! I want to get out of here!"

Aning was treated so rudely, and she was so arrogant that she was not to be outdone and fought back. She pushed the foreigner to the ground with her backhand, "Be honest! This is not a place where you can leave if you want!"

Seeing this, some of Ah Ning's subordinates also became fussy, "Ning, we all watched what you did just now, and you give up on others so easily, you don't deserve to point fingers at us anymore!"

The restrained foreigner was still struggling, "What's wrong! Are you guilty! Do you want us all to die here so that you can cover up your crimes!"

Without saying a word, Ah Ning took off the foreigner's arm with a tug and a pull.

Pan Zi couldn't stand it now, and frowned, "Have you had enough trouble?"

The foreigner was on fire, wailing with his arms folded, and still losing his temper, "Who are you! You don't have a place to talk here!"

I saw that the atmosphere was not right. I didn’t understand those foreigners, but I still knew about Aning and Pan Zi. Although Pan Zi was always upright, he didn’t speak with anger regardless of the occasion. So did Aning, who was always smart. He is very measured in dealing with his subordinates, and he has never seen such a direct hand.

At this moment, Poker Fing woke up, and he pressed Pan Zi's shoulder, "There's something wrong here."

This sentence awakened the dreamer, and Aning immediately realized, "Everyone's emotions seem to be out of control, this place is very evil."

Although the guys under him said that their brains may not be very easy to use, they are all cautious people in this line of work. Hearing this, they suppressed their anger and kept silent.

Pan Zi put the Poker Bottle down, scratched his head, looked at Qi Yu, and said seemingly inadvertently, "Little Sanye, why aren't you affected by anything?"

Qi Yu already didn't intend to hide anything, just glanced at Poker Fing, and after Poker Fing nodded, he said, "I'm not Wu Xie."

Pan Zi frowned upon hearing this, although he looked calm, his hands looked as if he could draw out a gun at any time, "What about the young master?"

Qi Yu sneered, "He? He's fine."

Seeing that Pan Zi was about to get angry, Poker Fing said, "Wu Xie is fine." Although Pan Zi didn't really believe in Poker Finger, his authority was always there, and he had heard Poker Finger say that all the time. , and reluctantly stopped hating Qi Yu, but still asked, "Where is the little third master?"

Poker bottle pointed to the depths of the darkness, "Go on."

A group of people groped forward in the dark, without any walls around them, so they didn't turn around in circles because of the guidance of the oil bottle. I wanted to say something to ease the tense atmosphere, but after thinking about it, no one heard anything, so I just kept silent .

But I was also thinking about it, Poker Bottle seemed to know where my body was, which meant that I was safe, but the force of drowning in the water before was not friendly at all, suddenly, I thought of a possibility , Maybe I should have encountered something unexpected, but I was rescued by Poker Bottle, and I tried my best to keep my soul alive. It is not certain whether I will survive or not.But then he shook his head again, and the dying person will not be saved by Pokerfinger. This kind of setting that sounds like a change of fate seems to be very emotional, but the character of the domineering hero and the bitter heroine is brought into Pokerfinger A calm face is very inconsistent.

What's more, I am not the heroine.

After walking for a while, when Ah Ning and the others were feeling depressed, Poker said, "This is it."

The light of the flashlight shone through, and only a silhouette could be seen dimly. As he approached the huge silhouette step by step, he felt a little nervous.When we all stood in front and could fully see what kind of thing it was, we all lost our voices, and couldn't even utter an exclamation to express our emotions.

This is the product of miracles, that's all I can think of.

The magic of the bronze door is that it comes from the oppression of ancient times, but the huge astrolabe in front of me is beyond the level of technology that we know.

The huge astrolabe standing upright in front of me showed the orbits of the planets one by one. I walked up and found that this astrolabe seemed to be manipulated by another mechanism. I turned my head to look at Poker Bottle, but he was expressionless. Pointing to the right side of the astrolabe, "Go in from there."

Aning was speechless, "This, this is really something from a thousand years ago? How is it possible..." Those foreigners completely subverted their worldview, Poker Fever came over and pulled me directly when he saw this, The posture of pulling is a bit awkward, but in the eyes of others, Poker Ping is just holding a fist.

Walking all the way to the door in the gaps between the astrolabe, Poker Face seemed to be in a hurry, walking very fast, not looking injured at all, Aning Panzi and the others had no choice but to follow and walk through the narrow path , not long after walking, the eyes opened up, looking at the magnificent palace gate in front of him, Pan Zi asked hesitantly, "Brother, this is the Qinling Mountains, the tomb that appeared here...Then the owner here..."

The rest of the words were silenced, but everyone thought of the same person, Qin Shihuang.