Talk about fake tomb robbers, what's the matter with your unicorn tattoo

"My brother won't let me go, I'm my brother's cute fan!"

"Vulgar! Come on, amateur brother, come closer, I want to lick my screen!"

Zhang Wei...

Professor Chen thought of something, and suddenly asked: "You just said that those rotten grasses that look like Cordyceps sinensis can only grow out of rotting corpses?"

Zhang Pai nodded, walked to the crack where the luminous ghost butterfly flew out, and looked down.

This is an ice ditch, two people wide, and you can't see the bottom at a glance.

"It's not only a pile of rotting corpses that can grow out, but it's also a social creature."

Ok.

群…

Haw!

For a moment, everyone looked at Zhang Wei and the unfathomable ice ditch in shock.

"Zhang, Zhang Wei, what do you mean by living in groups?"

"Is it possible that there are many such guys?"

Zhang Wei looked at the archaeological team members with horrified expressions, and said indifferently: "Otherwise, how could the two living people be reduced to ashes in the blink of an eye?

Da Bar nodded and remembered.

At that time, in the blink of an eye, he also saw a large piece of blue light.

But it's icy.

It could easily be misinterpreted as a vision.

Plus it disappears in the blink of an eye.

No one really cares about it.

Look now.

Everything fits right.

Thinking of this, he looked at Professor Chen.

"Professor, if you just shot..."

Clang!

suddenly.

Everyone turned their heads together again, staring at Professor Chen with wide eyes.

Yes.

If Professor Chen was in a panic just now, he would fire this gun.

Then...

I can't imagine what will happen.

Maybe nothing.

Maybe.

From this ice ditch, a large group of glowing ghost butterflies flew up and rushed towards them.

"Mom!"

A female archaeologist puffed to sit on the icy snowdrift, and she frightened herself so much that her legs went limp, especially Zhang Wei's next sentence: "Go down, there is something under here."

The teeth are chattering there!

Archaeologists: "???"

Brother, don't read the joke.

It was you who said that these ghost butterflies live in groups.

There are many more below.

Do we think our lives are too long?

Bingbing thought of something, and immediately said: "Zhang Wei, you mean, there is a tomb below? That's where the distress signal came from?!"

Zhang Wei hummed, and looked down: "I'm not sure without the fire ghost butterflies, but since these fire ghost butterflies are here, there must be a big tomb below." So.

The possibility of the distress signal coming from below is the greatest.

Professor Chen still frowned: "How did these guys get here?"

This is always a point of confusion.

Even if there is a big tomb down there.

But how did the archaeological team know.

And why didn't he say a word, and ran here by himself.

There are bizarre and inexplicable motives everywhere.

"Go down."

The decision is tough though.

But as the team leader, Professor Chen still has to shoulder his responsibilities.

And before the departure this time, there was already a word from above: all matters of the archaeological team in the future will be dominated by Zhang Wei, and he will cooperate with Zhang Wei's work.

In other words.

The Bureau of Archeology fully recognizes Zhang Wei.

Even if he is a grave robber.

In fact, Professor Chen does not respond to Zhang Wei.

Even if it is "seizure power".

After all, along the way, Zhang Wei's performance is obvious to all.

Whether it is his role, or he has helped the team out of danger several times.

All have already made Professor Chen change his original views and positions.

only.

This time it is true that knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, I went to the mountains of tigers.

and.

If it's just a tiger, it's easy to solve.

Thinking of the flaming ghost butterfly that can make people burn with just a touch, Professor Chen's scalp still tingles even after making a decision. He only feels that if this road continues, someone will sacrifice.

and so.

He still wants to ask one more question, which is also an insurance for everyone: "Zhang Wei, what should I do if I encounter those glowing ghost butterflies?"

Actually he didn't ask.

Zhang Wei also has to explain.

"Keep quiet, and leave the rest to me."

I thought Zhang Wei hadn't finished explaining.

Everyone listened carefully.

As a result, I waited for a long time.

No more text.

Bingbing: "That's it???"

Zhang Wei was surprised: "Otherwise?"

"Cow batch!"

"Hahaha, this is my master, it's too nice, just don't talk, and leave the rest to me!"

"It used to be said that the amateur brother is an oil bottle, but now I realize that this description is getting more and more correct, because the amateur brother is a drag, and everyone else is an oil bottle!

"Hey, there is such a person in the team, what are you afraid of!"

"Without diamonds, who would dare to take up porcelain work, just like our country, the less you talk, the bigger the matter, and the amateur brother, the less you talk, the more reliable it is!"

"That's right! If the little brother who is an ordinary person earnestly advises and comes up with one, two, three, and four points of attention, I guess after listening to it, none of the archaeologists would dare to go down!"

This is the fact.

That's what Zhang Wei said.

Although the heart is still uneasy.

But at least.

Something seemed to fill in.

Let everyone find support and rely on.

just feel.

Not so scared anymore.

Another climbing pin drove into the ice wall.

The team formed a line and went down slowly.

Leading the charge was Captain Mo Jin's big bar.

After paying homage to Zhang Wei.

Now he also has a touch of gold talisman on his neck.

For Zhang Wei who has the Faqiu seal.

The effect of touching the golden talisman is no longer great.

It is also appropriate to give the touch gold talisman to the big bar.

After the big bar, Zhang Wei is in the middle of the team. If there is any accident, you can take care of it first

Similarly, there are live cameras beside him.

Let netizens have a more personal experience.

Finally Bingbing and Professor Chen.

It is normal for Professor Chen to put it behind.

Put it back on ice.

It is worried about what mechanism will be encountered along the way.

Now that you know that there are Yinghuo ghost butterflies below, it's better not to make any big noises.

In this way, a group of people climbed down the rock cautiously, without even speaking, and only communicated with their eyes and gestures.

"Master Zhang, look."

After passing a horizontal section of ice, Da Zai shrank his pupils, and at the same time was angry inside, pointing to the blue light below.

Yinghuo Ghost Butterfly!

The archaeologists looked down one after another, their scalps numb.

Fortunately, there was an explanation before coming down.

Otherwise, there must be "so beautiful and beautiful", "so beautiful, so beautiful", "go and catch some to give to the one you love" and so on.

just now.

But everyone held their breath, not daring to let out the air.

"Too much…"

Seeing the flaming ghost butterflies that almost converged into a blue river, Professor Chen immediately retreated.