Archeology comes true: Go crazy, and say that the game was compiled

Professor, tell me you believe me?

……

Not only the people on the ground looked at Chen Ping'an in surprise.

There was an instant uproar at the bullet screen.

"Fuck, brothers, have you seen Chen Pingan's skill? He flies right over at a distance of five or six meters!"

"Not only is he flying alone, he can also fly with Professor Wang!"

"So you all saw it, I thought it was my eyes!"

"Good guy, he still said that he is not a tomb robber, but with that movement just now, he must be a tomb robber!"

"Tomb robbers have a lot of skills!"

"..."

The arrows from the machine were shot in all directions, and the entire tomb fell silent again.

Chen Pingan looked at the monitor in his hand speechlessly.

You can't chat without my barrage, right?

Without paying much attention to these bullet screens, Chen Pingan glanced at his points through the system.

At this time, it has already reached 400 points, and there are only 1600 points left before the next ten consecutive draws.

"The increase in points is quite fast. It's only been an hour since I entered the tomb, and I've already got so many points."

Chen Ping thought.

At this time, the popularity of their archaeological live broadcast room, also under his various operations, has risen all the way to an astonishing height, and the speed of earning points will only be faster.

"Master Chen, we are going to open that coffin next, what do you think?"

Professor Wang walked to Chen Pingan's side and asked cautiously.

Chen Pingan couldn't help feeling the urge to push the old man to the ground and beat him violently.

Can you stop saying some strange things all the time, it will really make people misunderstand!

"Professor Wang, I have to declare again."

"I'm not Chen Tianshi! I'm not a tomb robber! Don't let the audience in the live broadcast room misunderstand!"

"Call me Xiao Chen."

"Then I'm just a game maker, and I still have to let you experts in archaeology!"

"Of course it's up to you to decide whether to open the coffin."

Hearing this, Professor Wang nodded seriously:

"Alright Chen Tianshi, let's open the coffin."

Chen Pingan: "..."

in the team.

Professor Wang pulled Professor Hao along, and then brought a few strong soldiers, and they walked carefully to the high platform ahead, preparing to open the simple coffin in front of them.

Seeing this, Chen Pingan followed along, and his eyes fell on the coffin again!

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Chapter 18 People Lighting Candles, Ghosts Blowing Lamps

The top of the coffin was covered with red silk threads. The coffin was wooden, but it hadn't rotted in the slightest.

Closer to the coffin, a deeper corpse odor can be smelled.

"Ready to open the coffin!"

Professor Wang shouted in a low voice.

A few soldiers stepped forward immediately, took military shovels in their hands, and wanted to cut off the silk thread above the coffin.

"Wait!" Chen Ping raised his eyebrows slightly, then looked at Professor Wang and continued:

"Professor Wang, don't you light a candle before opening the coffin?"

"Candle?"

Professor Wang was taken aback: "Why are you lighting candles?"

Just as Professor Wang asked, Chen Pingan immediately took out a white candle from his backpack and ignited it with the lighter in his hand.

Faint flames flickered from above the candles, illuminating the surrounding area in a dim yellow.

"Didn't the professor hear a word?"

"Called..."

"People light candles, ghosts blow lights!"

Professor Wang was taken aback for a moment, and other people who heard this also turned their heads.

"This... what do you mean by lighting a candle and blowing a lamp?"

Professor Wang felt like a curious baby, and Chen Pingan always had words that he didn't understand.

"People light candles and ghosts blow lamps..."

"It refers to lighting a candle at the southeast corner of the coffin before opening it."

"After opening the coffin, if the candles are still burning as usual, it means that the owner of the coffin agrees with you to open the coffin this time!"

"And if the candle goes out suddenly..."

"It means that the coffin owner is very angry that you disturbed his slumber..."

The sound was erratic, and the candlelight flickered.

Everyone present couldn't help but shudder.

"Then... what will happen to him if his sleep is disturbed?"

Someone asked weakly.

The corner of Chen Ping's mouth curled up: "Of course I let you stay here with him!"

"Gollum—"

Everyone couldn't help swallowing, and looked at the candle in Chen Pingan's hand again, and his face covered with dim candlelight, their eyes couldn't help trembling in unison.

The difference is that Professor Wang does not have the slightest fear and fear at this time.

As a national-level archeology professor, he naturally knows some weird things in the ancient tomb.

But to his surprise...

"Xiao Chen...the method you mentioned...why is it so similar to Touching Captain Jin?"

Professor Wang looked at Chen Pingan carefully with a strange expression on his face.

Chen Pingan was dumb for a moment.

"Ahahaha, of course I heard what my third uncle said!"

"Is it really?"

"Of course, Professor, you don't believe me, do you?"

Barrage:"……"

"Good guy, Chen Pingan, one second he said he was not, and the next second he didn't call himself out!"

"Ahem, maybe laymen don't know what Chen Ping'an is talking about, but I, an insider, will tell you!"

"Tomb robbers are divided into four factions: Mojin, Faqiu, Moving Mountains, and Unloading Ridges! And what he said just now is the secret of the Mojin faction, Captain Mojin! Proper tomb robbers!"

"Are there still so many ways to do tomb robbers? I am a tomb robber, why have I never heard of it?"

"You ask me how I know? Of course it's the background introduction in Chen Pingan's game!"

"..."

Chen Pingan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, he was almost exposed by accident!

Fortunately, he tactfully dragged the third uncle up to die.

But at this time, although Chen Pingan's explanation was quite pale, no one objected to lighting the candles.

Seeing this, Chen Pingan nodded slightly, picked up the candle, and placed it firmly on the southeast corner of the coffin.

Although the flame of the candle was not strong, it was particularly conspicuous in such a dark tomb, and the surrounding area was illuminated in a dim light.

"Open the coffin!"

Chen Ping whispered.

Immediately, some soldiers nodded, and Qi Qi cut off the red silk thread above the coffin with an engineering shovel.

"Boom boom boom—"

The silk threads were broken one by one, and the complete coffin was revealed in front of everyone's eyes.

A soldier took out a rag and gently swept away the thick layer of dust on the coffin.

Then insert the engineer shovel into the gap between the coffin lid and the coffin.

"Squeaky-"

The coffin lid creaked.

"The coffin lid is loose!" a soldier said.

"Work hard together!"

Several soldiers nodded in unison, and put their hands in the gap of the coffin lid.

Then, the muscles in both arms bulged, and the veins on his face popped out.

It can be seen that the coffin lid is extremely heavy.