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

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late at night.

The fat man leaned against the firewood alone, wrapping his coat tightly around his body.

The temperature in the desert in the middle of the night is extremely low, more than ten degrees below zero, and it is not an exaggeration to turn the breath into frost. The fat man roasted the wine and drank a few mouthfuls to warm up his body.

"Huh~ Shu Tan~"

After taking a sip of hot wine, the fat man sighed happily.

At night, the three of Chen Pingan decided to take turns to be on duty... They needed someone to observe the dynamics around them, be alert to the dangers around them, especially pay attention to the occurrence of sandstorms.

"This desert is really not a place for people to stay. It's so hot during the day, and it froze me to death at night!"

The fat man complained, pointed at the camera in the live broadcast room, and communicated with the audience.

Fatty is already a familiar character, and it is easy to communicate with the audience, and even the more he chats, the more excited he is.

"Hey, I'm not bragging. Don't look at Xiao Ping an is so powerful now, but I watched him grow up!"

The fat man drank the wine proudly, bragging:

"That kid was so cute when he was a child, all day long..."

"Ouch!"

The fat man suddenly let out a cry of pain, and the flagon in his hand fell to the ground.

"what?"

"What happened, fat man?"

"Have you run out of wine?"

"Hahahahaha, God, I'm done drinking."

"Everyone else is sleeping, Fatty, don't yell!"

"..."

The audience immediately laughed.

But at this moment, the fat man frowned tightly, and his fat face twisted together.

"No, I'm done drinking..."

"There's something dirty!"

dirty stuff?

This immediately attracted the interest of the audience.

"What dirty thing, fat man?"

"Don't be old and dizzy?"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The fat man rubbed his eyes hard.

The desert at night was extremely deep, coupled with sleepiness, the fat man's mental state was not very good.

There is only a flame in front of Fatty, surrounded by deep darkness.

But the fat man looked ahead.

call--! !

A black shadow flashed in the darkness.

"Fuck!!"

The fat man suddenly let out an exclamation.

However, he widened his eyes and looked again.

Clean and clean, nothing!

Everything is back to normal again!

"What's going on, is it really a mistake?"

The fat man rubbed his eyes again, wondering if he didn't have enough sleep and hallucinations appeared in front of his eyes.

But when he looked up again.

Just in time.

A gust of cold wind suddenly blows.

"call--!!"

The fat man shivered suddenly.

And in front of his eyes, a figure appeared again.

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Chapter 262 The Mysterious Event of the Night

"A woman with long hair and her face can't be seen clearly, but she has a good figure. She is... wearing a red dress and she is tall."

The fat man explained to Chen Pingan and the others.

However, Chen Pingan and An Xin looked at him suspiciously, and even the little brother had a trace of doubt on his face.

"Really! I didn't lie to you!"

"I really met a ghost!"

"Still a female ghost!"

The fat man hurriedly explained.

Before Chen Pingan could say anything, An Xin narrowed her eyes and asked:

"Then what do you think that female ghost is looking for you for?"

"Suck your yang energy or have you taken a fancy to your body?"

"I..." Fatty suddenly became dumb, not knowing what to say:

"I don't know what she wants to do, maybe it's sucking my yang energy, I was unconscious at the time!"

An Xin rolled her eyes:

"In a coma, you should be drunk!"

"I saw you snoring in the sand with a wine jug early in the morning."

The fat man also turned pale:

"you……"

"Hey, I drank some wine last night, but I really only drank a little bit. How can I get drunk with this amount?"

"Don't explain." An Xin turned around:

"I've finished drinking all the wine in the flagon. Is this also called a little bit?"

"Even if it's true, it must be a hallucination after being drunk, probably a dream after being drunk!"

Fatty doesn't know what to say now.

He remembered clearly what happened last night, how could it be a hallucination?

Because it was too cold last night, he roasted some wine to dispel the cold. He was very confident in his drinking capacity, and that kind of amount did not exist to get drunk.

then.

At that time, he clearly saw a confused figure jumping out of the darkness, it was a woman, a female ghost.

But weirdly.

After seeing the figure of that woman, when he regained consciousness again, he was lying curled up on the yellow sand, holding an empty jug in his hand.

Chen Ping and the other three stood beside him.

This is meow!

I can't explain it clearly!

Obviously not drunk!

But why lay on the yellow sand and fell asleep?

Fatty, he couldn't tell either.

Am I really drunk?

"Okay, don't talk about that."

Chen Pingan stood up and said, "Fatty, don't drink any more in the future, let me and my little brother be on duty at night, we are in a better state of mind!"

An Xin snorted and said:

"Fortunately, there was no danger last night. If there is a sandstorm, it will be over!"

The fat man scratched his head in embarrassment.

The most embarrassing thing is that the audience last night also said that he drank too much.

After suddenly yelling "there is a ghost", he fell to the ground holding the flagon and started snoring.

……

Take a break.

The group got on the camels again.

Chen Pingan took out the map, and after seeing the direction clearly, the camel team continued towards the target area.

Or walk in the yellow sand clearing, or walk on the sand dunes.

The heat is too hot, and the hot wind is rolling from all directions.