I Developed Stealing Pen And Exported Chinese Culture To The World

to be honest,

When Qin Wanzhi came up with the idea that "there is a fourth-party force in the tomb under the sea", even she was taken aback.

Because the idea is so outrageous...

How could there be?

A dry fight on land is hard to be discovered by tomb robbers,

Not to mention a sea bucket hidden in the ocean!!

And even if someone finds out, would it be such a coincidence?

That "power" just happened to enter the ancient tomb with their team?

Impossible!

Qin Wanzhi thought, the probability of this situation is basically harder than winning 100 million in lottery tickets!!

However, a philosopher once said such a sentence——

When all the impossibilities are eliminated, the remaining impossibility is also a fact.

So Qin Wanzhi shared his thoughts with Wu Xie, Zhang Qiling and the others to see if they could discuss some information.

This operation seems to have been successful, but not completely successful.

I saw Zhang Qiling's eyes showing a rare seriousness and confusion, and a word whispered out of his mouth,

"it?"

What?

Qin Wanzhi didn't understand the meaning.

Which ta? Is it him, is it her, or is it?

Who does the "ta" in my brother's mouth refer to?

Or, Zhang Qiling didn't speak at all, just uttered a modal particle

For example, the pronunciation of "ta" (ta) such as "um", "ah" and "ha"?

"What plane are you doing..." On the sidelines, Fatty Wang asked straight to the point, "Dude, did you say anything just now? Did Fatty hear hallucinations?"

But this time, Zhang Qiling didn't make any sound.

His eyes became indifferent again, as if nothing in the world could enter his Dharma eyes.

"Brother, do you know who is harming us?" Wu Xie also tried to communicate online,

Unfortunately, the result was also silence.

Fatty Wang sighed, patted Wu Xie on the shoulder, and whispered,

"Comrade innocent, this brother seems to be autistic or something. If you are free some other day, take him to the hospital."

"The current medical technology is very powerful, don't give up the treatment, I feel that it can be rescued."

"Fuck you, don't be silly." Since Wu Xie cursed, this discussion ended without any results, announcing the end.

The atmosphere that followed was very strange, no one said a word, a word,

Everyone just walked forward in silence,

After touching half a cigarette,

Zhang Qiling and [Zhang's family] who were walking in the front all stopped, and said lightly,

"The fork."

Qin Wanzhi leaned over, and sure enough, she saw a tunnel opened in the left and right directions.

The one on the left is rather strange, because not far from the entrance, there are bricks piled up, which is a dead end blocked.

With Qin Wanzhi's first-person view, this scene was transmitted into the live broadcast room, causing heated discussions immediately.

"What happened? Who laid these bricks?"

"Will there be something scary behind, otherwise it will be fine, there is no need to block the road at all."

"Is there a big zongzi, or a little ghost?"

"The passage on the right should have been dug out by the Mausoleum of Chuanshan Cave. Who dug the passage on the left?"

"Jie Lianhuan? Wu Sansheng? Aning?"

"Whatever it is, since the road is blocked, there is no need to go in, just choose the one on the right."

"Yes, yes, one thing more is worse than one thing less."

Netizens couldn't figure out the north, but they all vaguely felt that there would be danger behind the bricks.

Qin Wanzhi also had the same idea, so he proposed to walk through the passage dug by the Mausoleum Jia in Chuanshan Cave.

So, a group of five people got into the opening on the right.

In the beginning, everything was normal,

But after walking for about three minutes,

Zhang Qiling's figure suddenly paused, and then made a "keep quiet" gesture.

Fatty Wang is impatient, and now he is a little impatient, so he asked,

"Brother, you just discovered the fork, what shocking discovery did you make this time?"

Zhang Qiling didn't respond, and even turned off the flashlight.

Wu Xie knew that the situation was wrong, and quickly told the fat man not to push Lai Lai any more.

If any moths were poked out, no one would wipe his ass.

Fatty Wang cursed at the end, "Fatty can wipe his ass by himself", so he shut his mouth knowingly,

By the way, I learned from my brother's operation and turned off the flashlight.

In an instant, the surroundings fell into complete darkness.

It was so black that you couldn't reach your fingers, even if someone stood in front of it, it was impossible to find it.

For Wu Xie and the others, the situation is like this.

But to Qin Wanzhi, there is absolutely no difference between turning off the flashlight and not turning off the flashlight.

This is the bug of [Night Eyes] skill.

ok, let’s get down to business——

Qin Wanzhi huddled among the crowd, carefully observing the movements around her,

She understands that when Zhang Qiling does something, there must be a reason to do it.

It's just this reason, which I still don't know yet.

Anyway, it's not always a bad taste that suddenly wants to play a game of "one, two, three wooden men are not allowed to speak and not move",

Qin Wanzhi gazed, looked around,

between flashes and fires,

She felt itchy on the back of her neck,

Qin Wanzhi touched it with her backhand, and just touched a mass of wet things, each of which was very slender.

"I'll go, what the hell!"

Surprised, she quickly grabbed the thing and pulled it over her shoulder.

Ever since, I saw many hairs in my field of vision,

Very black, very long, with a faint fragrance~

Qin Wanzhi was stunned for two seconds, thinking of the hair monster in the underwater tomb passage in her mind!

"Your uncle!"

Her scalp couldn't help but tingle, she called out "the hair is weird",

Then he grabbed the black hair with one hand, and hurriedly touched the dagger at his waist with the other.

Draw out the dagger, send it back,

I just felt that I was pierced into a ball of soft cotton candy, without any hindrance at all.

Qin Wanzhi wanted to pull out the dagger and stab it a few more times.

However, those hairs seem to have life, wrapping the dagger at once,

Then extend to her palms, arms, shoulders, and even the whole body!!

The speed of extension is extremely fast,

In less than two seconds, the whole person was surrounded by three layers of black hair, like a mummy...

At this time, very suddenly,

The picture changes from Qin Wanzhi's first perspective to a third perspective.

Shot, locked on "Hair Mummy",

A woman's voice can be heard from inside,

Not Qin Wanzhi,

Instead, it was an unfamiliar voice—

"It's so cold, please hug me..."

"Don't talk, kiss me...towel".