Live Appreciation of Treasures: Baoyou, this is a very good judge!

Chapter 142 The True Person 'Death Gate'

After completing these protective tasks, he took out the gas mask with reinforced plates from the backpack, even if he was exposed to the huge poison, it would not be a big deal.

Plus a small oxygen bag.

"Expert Zhang, you have done a good job of protecting your body, but we think it is not enough in this very weird Tomb of Witch Gu. Don't be too aggressive and get out quickly."

The tens of millions of treasure friends in the live broadcast room were extremely worried about Zhang Xiao's personal safety.

Because in this environment, that's all Zhang Xiao can do. The only safest place is the gas mask on his face.

If it was in other places, they could rest assured that the poisonous gas in the Tomb of Witch Gu was not comparable to other places.

"You guys don't have to worry about my personal safety. Do your best to get out of this place before the poisonous gas comes out. During this period, you must safely retreat outside."

"Before the real person, he must have entered the death door of this tomb by mistake, otherwise, life and death would not disappear so quickly.

"There is still something I want in it, I must get it this time...""

After Zhang Xiao finished speaking, he turned around and left, leaving only a few people with a ruthless back.

It quickly disappeared from the sight of Shouhou and the others, and gradually even the light of the highlight lamp disappeared.

The few people didn't hesitate too much, since Zhang Xiao assigned them the task to be completed even if they died, they quickly took all the things they should bring, thinking about running all the way out of the grave.

Without Zhang Xiao, none of them would have survived.

Several people were carrying big and small bags in their hands and ran hard in the passage of Shengmen.

Time flies like a blink of an eye, and the remaining time is only 10 minutes.

Zhang Xiao turned his head to look at the densely packed mud heart in front of him, observed it carefully, and finally set his sights on a heart with a golden color.

"There is a fake in the truth, and a fake in the fake. This kind of illusion of the real and the fake is really elusive. Only the kind of dog can use this method so transparently."

Without even thinking about it, Zhang Xiao directly slapped the golden heart with both hands.

click~

rumbling~
The entire tomb shook like a major earthquake, and the movement was louder than every time before. Those who didn't know thought that the tomb would collapse in the next second.

People who can play this kind of true, false, and illusory methods so thoroughly in this kind of dead door are really admirable.

Even Zhang Xiao couldn't figure out why the maker of this tomb liked this kind of prank so much, or it was just for fun.

Another secret door was fully opened, and there was a miserable cry of crows from inside.

These things can be seen by Zhang Xiao at a glance, and they are all imitated by using those ingenious mechanism techniques, but it has become completely different over the past few years.

"I finally discovered that the Tomb of the Witch Gu is not so scary anymore, and its maker is not omnipotent."

"I think so. His imitation is too fake. If the sun is shining brightly, won't he be exposed?"

"That's right, crows always crow when the night is dark and the wind is high." +1+9999
Zhang Xiao took the time to glance at the bullet screens in the live broadcast room, and felt helpless, these friends were so lively.

"I really didn't see it. Thousands of years ago, these people could each own a piece of Hermes. Today, I have learned how rich those people are."

? ? ? ? ?

There were big question marks on the faces of all Baoyou in the live broadcast room. After thinking for a while, they suddenly realized that the clowns turned out to be them.

Ignored this most critical problem, wishing to find a hole to drill in.

It has never been imagined that in such a dark tomb, let alone clearly distinguishing day and night, it is impossible to even know what time it is.

Because those people thousands of years ago could not have mobile phones like they do now, maybe watches can tell the time.

After waiting for the loud noise to slowly disappear...

Zhang Xiao used the highlight lamp in his hand to shine a light on it, like an endless mouth of a beast.

Can't care about so much, now race against time, Zhang Xiao strode towards the dark passage.

I wish I could grow a few more pairs of eyes, not only to observe the changes around me, but also to watch out for a deadly mechanism suddenly appearing under my feet.

I am afraid that if I am not careful, I will die in Huangquan. Like Scar before, I went to Western Bliss early to be with the Tathagata Buddha.

There is no turning back in the door of death, and the end of death is the road to hell, without the slightest affection to speak of.

This sentence is a classic sentence that has been handed down from those old people a long time ago, and it is the experience summed up with each fresh life.

Soon, 100 meters...

300m…

Zhang Xiao's speed was so fast that people were speechless, and soon at 500 meters away, the highlight light hit the bottom of the passage.

Not surprisingly, this is a dead end with no return.

If one is not careful, this is where Zhang Xiao's bones are buried, and his life can be regarded as a successful end.

In the haze, you can vaguely see strange symbols painted on the wall not far away, just like a very awkward picture.

All the treasure friends in the live broadcast room stopped posting barrage. They watched carefully what weird things would happen next, and felt that the atmosphere was a bit depressing.

Zhang Xiao's speed increased again.

"Sure enough, I didn't guess wrong. These things are all left by Daoist Wudao."

"It's just that I feel very strange, why didn't I see his bones?"

As soon as this sentence was uttered, the scalps of those treasure friends in the live broadcast room couldn't help but tingle. They were all thinking wildly. The strange symbols left behind were still on the wall, but his bones had disappeared.

I don't even understand what this wave is doing?
However, not everyone panicked like most people, there were still a few people who could calmly analyze the clues from beginning to end.

"It is impossible to disappear for no reason, and it is also possible that the people who lit the lamps moved the body of Daoist Wudao away." +999
"Not to mention, the probability of this may reach 80.00%."

"It doesn't make sense. Expert Zhang and the four of them have searched carefully in every place before. There is no corpse of Daoist Wudao, and it is impossible to disappear for no reason." +1+999
All the treasure friends in the live broadcast room have done a very comprehensive analysis, but no matter what the reason is, it doesn't make sense.

Zhang Xiao kept staring at the wall...

(End of this chapter)