Apocalyptic natural disaster: I take over Lake Baikal, you can do whatever you want

"What the hell! What's going on on the fourth floor? Why is there still green smoke? Ugh! There's poisonous gas! Everyone, run! Retreat! Retreat! Retreat!"

At this moment, when Lin Feng and the others were using their great power, someone else came to the 4th floor.

As soon as they came in, they felt the stinging sensation in their eyes and started retching on the spot. There was green smoke everywhere and they thought it was miasma.

"It's okay. I have a gas mask. Let's continue. No one should disturb us for a while."

Lin Feng took out the gas masks and threw them to everyone, then decided to continue.

People have three urgent needs, and no one can bear the current situation.

The person involved, Lin Feng, and his men had been fighting for most of the day before they expelled the toxins and felt relaxed.

It's not that their qi is powerful, but that the skinny camel of the Qin Emperor is bigger than the horse. Even if he is dead, his ability is still strong. With the blessing of the seventh-level ability, the taste is particularly strong.

Lin Feng and the others were very happy, but the worst sufferer was Qin Hao. He was tied to a stone pillar and couldn't move. He was foaming at the mouth, incontinent, and he was almost stinking to death.

Lin Feng and his group of people were holding their stomachs and looking pale. Today's Quan Qin Banquet was such a complete failure that they almost lost their lives.

"Back in time."

Lin Feng cured everyone's weakness and turned back the time to the last time they ate.

This made everyone look much better, and they quickly climbed out of the fourth floor wearing gas masks.

Before going back, Guan Changxue also dug out Qin Hao's third-level supernatural crystal. No matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat. How could he leave it to others if he didn't dig it out?

Lin Feng collected the remains of the Qin Emperor and brought them home for Anbei and Fanfan to eat. They were so fat that they must be able to resist the pull.

When a few people came out, they saw a dozen ordinary people had arrived on the third floor.

At the beginning, those who were in the front and had the fastest speed in passing the levels were naturally the ones with special abilities. Now, this group of people at the tail end are late.

"Hello, fellow superpowers, please don't kill us, we are just here to take a look. You are leaving, can we use the gas masks?"

A young guy has already arrived, and he must be unwilling to give up if he leaves now, so he asked tentatively.

"Don't waste your energy. There's nothing in there. You should just go back."

There is no need for Lin Feng to massacre ordinary people. Besides, he has done so many evil things, so he should do some good deeds. This time he is telling the truth.

"Brother, you are a good person. Look, we are here now, it would be a shame if we don't go in and take a look. Besides, we have to pay for tickets to travel, so I won't lose anything if I go in and take a look."

The young man said this sincerely, but he simply wanted to pick up a bargain. If he picked up some treasure, wouldn't he get rich? Even if it was a blue brick from the tomb, it was from the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum and could be a family heirloom.

"Okay, here you go. Be careful."

Lin Feng didn't think much about it and threw the gas mask to him.

Anyway, there is no Qin Shihuang in the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang now, only shit. If you want to see it, go ahead.

"Thank you, big brother. You are really good people. You will definitely have plenty of food and drink and live a long life!"

The young man chuckled and took the gas mask.

Tuoba Qing and the others also casually threw the gas masks to them. These things can only be used for a few hours and they would be thrown away if they took them back. So they could just give them to them if they wanted them.

Lin Feng and the others continued to move forward, and those who got the gas masks put them on happily, wanting to go into the fourth floor to take a look.

However, there are more than a dozen people here, but only 6 gas masks, which are not enough to share.

No one knows what the situation is inside now, but maybe there will be a great opportunity if we go down first?

Before their gas masks could even warm up, someone picked up a knife and started stabbing them in the back!

"Ah! What are you doing! This is my gas mask!"

"What are you doing? Damn you! I must be the first to enter the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum!"

"Kill! There can't be nothing inside! Otherwise, wouldn't all our deaths have been in vain?"

A group of people immediately started fighting for those few admission spots even though they knew there was no chance of getting anything.

This is the essence of human nature. When they lose the most basic rules, they will bow down and beg for mercy and charity when they meet a strong person.

If you meet someone of the same level, they will stab you in the back. It's either you or me.

A group of people used their killing moves. It can be said that they were merciless and every move was fatal.

After Lin Feng and his group left the imperial mausoleum, they really knew nothing.

Finally, a level 1 mutant came down from the third floor and used his ultimate power to end this small-scale bloody battle.

The six victors not only stole their gas masks, but also looted all their supplies.

Although there are not many supplies now, it does not stop them from stealing things.

After the end of the world, there are two things that you should never look directly at: one is the sun, and the other is the human heart.

"Brother, I'm lucky to have found a lighter. My name is Wang Lan, if you make a fortune, take me with you."

A new young man found the lighter and handed it to the first-level mutant as if he was offering a treasure.

You have to know that it has been a year since the end of the world, and the preciousness of a lighter is beyond your imagination.

The extremely hot lighter was useless in the first year, but didn’t Guan Changxue also ask Lin Feng for the lighter?

It is the end of the world and it is extremely cold. Without a lighter, there is no source of fire. In such cold weather, unless you never put out the fire, a lighter is a life-saving magic item.

"Good boy, you know what's best for you. My name is Wang Zha, and I'll lead you. Let's get rich together and take off together!"

Wang Zha happily put on a gas mask and entered the fourth floor with a group of younger brothers, but something happened on the fourth floor, even the lampstands on the wall were gone?

"Brother, why is it so dark? Can't we see anything? It's pitch dark, what treasures are there that we have to break into pieces?"

Wang Lan asked Wang Zha in confusion. They didn't even dare to walk around, for fear of stepping on some priceless treasure.

"Don't panic, Brother Zha has a lighter. Brother Zha will use the lighter to shine first, and then we can see all the treasures clearly. Hahaha! Baby! Brother Zha, here I come!"

Wang Zha took out a lighter in the darkness, laughing wildly and pressed it.

then:

"Boom!!!"

In an instant! The fourth floor exploded! The explosion in that confined space directly blew up the entire Qin Emperor's Mausoleum!

The moment the lighter was lit, it really lit up, and they all saw the light.

At that moment, not only was there flames all over the sky, but also their ancestors. They all saw it.

However, this time, the ancestor was standing on the Naihe Bridge and waving at them.

It really proves the old saying, if you don't seek death, you won't die. I told you there was nothing left, but you insisted on going in. Who can you blame?

Listening to our ancestors cannot guarantee that you will live longer, but you will not die so quickly.

Our ancestors were right.