This "collection" is still covered with soil. Even if it is pretending, can you pretend to be more professional?Picked up on the walk, dug in the construction site, passed down from the ancestors...

This road is at least thirty meters underground, right?

Is the construction site a camp specially built for tomb robbers?

The ancestral one is the most outrageous, whose ancestors passed on the yin utensils to be buried with the descendants?

"Tufuzi Trap" has become Fu Tang's hidden business, and his live broadcast room fans are getting more and more, even if he has already entered so many, there are not many...Of course he can't unfollow it .

Teacher Fu is tired and tired. Now he just wants to change his career to look at jewelry. Is it too late to learn from scratch at this age?

It seems that how old is no longer a problem. In this world, as long as you want to live, you can always "live"...

After once again chicly drawing out a 30-year-old figure for a sand sculpture who wants to go to jail secretly and then amaze everyone, Fu Tang connected the next audience.

The black screen where you can't see your fingers, and the heavy breathing that cannot be suppressed, this screen, this atmosphere, could it be... Could it be? !

The audience in the live broadcast room had an orgasm first, and the barrage was sent flying.

"I knew that if I waited in Mr. Fu's live broadcast room, I would always wait until this day."

"First rule out moving the mountain, because the partridge whistle will disappear when you move the mountain, then rule out Faqiu, because Faqiu hasn't been exposed for a long time, and finally rule out touching gold, because I asked Lao Hu just now, and Lao Hu said that no one has gone to the ground recently. .(dog head)"

"Oh, my god~ Baoyou, this won't work, and I'll be sentenced to seven or eight years. Hey, look at that, that's three to 40 years, yes, take that, look at it! (dog head)"

"Hello, Mr. Fu, can you help me to see what kind of wood this cabinet is made of? Well, this cabinet is a bit different, it has a sliding cover, hehe. In addition, teacher, please tell me which of these things are worth. What? Teacher, you said the cabinet moved? I'll wipe wdnmd..."

"I hope that a few friends who are fighting against each other will be more motivated, discuss and gather together to dig a few robbery holes in the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang, and use their lives to help us melon-eating people. I really want to know what's in it... When the time comes, I will be arrested. I will go over to help burn incense sticks when I live in Jitian. (狗头)"

"Good guy, the live broadcast is really going on in the tomb!"

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Dear friends and audience, everyone is a talent, it's a pity not to be a screenwriter!

The person on the other side of the screen kept panting, and before he could speak, Teacher Fu had already thought of a series of things in his mind, such as holding on, calling the police, locating, cliche...

Finally, there was a sound from the black screen, although it was still mixed with unstoppable panting, but the first sentence frightened everyone to death.

"My third brother should be in the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang now."

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Just now there was a barrage that brushed past saying something, get ready to be incensed.

come!Catch this brother and sacrifice to heaven!

Chapter 115

◎Ba Ga!Xiba!Damn grass! ◎

On the other end of the video, Tu Fuzi, who should be arrested and sacrificed to heaven, said again.

"It's not just the three of us, there are a few sticks."

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Gentle and gentle teacher Fu: "Fucking shit, get them!"

The barrage exploded until it could no longer explode, and the grass became one piece.

What followed was the not-too-intense sound of self-made soil guns firing.

The other end of the video gasped: "Call the police, I'll report it, if we haven't done it, everyone must remember what they look like."

Look at the winding mountain by looking for dragons and gold, one level of winding is one level of pass, if there are eight levels of danger when closing the door, there will be no yin and yang and eight trigrams.

These few sentences adapted from "Shaking the Dragon" seem particularly inscrutable, there is a feeling of incomprehensibility, and even the occupation of "soil digging" like "Tufuzi" has become mysterious.

Liang Andao (secretly) said, Liang Andao, the master of Panjiayuan who has been in the field all the year round, said, how can there be so much attention?Those who really go to work in the field use metal detectors, okay?After enclosing the land, it will be contracted to do the project. It is the basic operation to start the excavator first. What is the age?Return Luoyang shovel?Playing with shoveling sand?

Mr. Liang himself did not get rich because of the handicrafts of Tu Fuzi handed down from his family. Instead, he contracted a lot of projects.

But he has not given up on this ancestral craft at all, probably because he still has some blood in the second year of middle school. Master Liang maintains the frequency of going to the tomb at least once a year, and his skills have not changed at all due to his fat body. rusty.

The day of Tufuzi, studying history, talking about business, eating and sleeping, is unpretentious and boring.

Until, the aura revived, the mystery descended, and the world changed day by day.

In this era, it belongs to the second disease!

Liang Andao, who didn't know what was wrong in his mind, suddenly realized the mission he was carrying. The Liang family can only be passed down to his generation, and it must be because his generation is the apex.

When Liang Andao and his girlfriend had a pre-marital physical examination, they got a result with a very low sperm survival rate. The possibility of having a child in this life is very slim. Although it seems that having a child is not so important in this world, his girlfriend still forced Due to the pressure of the family, he broke up peacefully with him.Divide as much as you want, Liang Andao continued to live his unpretentious life, but the Liang family is indeed only in his generation.

At this point, Liang Andao decided to go for the big one, the one that will definitely be famous all over the world.Calling his two brothers who have been on the road all the time, and bringing all the props passed down from their ancestors, which can be used with the development of science and technology, and all the props he figured out by himself, armed to the point of teeth, Liang Andao decided that the challenge is impossible!

"Master Liang, are you serious?"

Mr. Liang's brother, Xiao Lin, doesn't really look like a professional in this industry. He is soft-skinned and gentle, like a college student who hasn't graduated.

"It can't be fake, there's nothing to say." Master Liang's expression was quite resolute, touching his collection of ancient coins to promise.

Although any digger would be so excited that he couldn't sleep no matter what happened to him, Xiao Lin was still a bit articulate.

"If the things inside are damaged by us, I'm afraid they will be stabbed in the back and scolded for hundreds of years!"

"Look, what is this?"

Seeing Master Liang's mysterious appearance, Xiao Lin really didn't know what the powder in front of him was.

Master Liang went on to say: "That's all, it's enough for my brother three to put the six or seven hundred catties of meat in it. It's safe, painless, fast, accurate, and ruthless. What a face it is to sleep with that one! I won't bring it out. , when the time comes, the soul will float out."

Xiao Lin's eyes were empty, he didn't expect that he would lose his worldly desires so soon: "We sacrificed a lot..."

Master Liang knew his two brothers well. If he really didn't ask them to do this together, he would probably burn his stool to disgust his soul and body.

"Don't you really want to know what's in it? Modern technology has long been able to open it, but I have never dared to open it or can't open it. What are you afraid of? Isn't it because you are afraid that the objects that come out don't know how to save them? , Don’t you know how much manpower and material resources will be spent? We use old craftsmanship to touch it in, bring a signal amplifier, and open the eyes of the masses of the people, and we will do the biggest public welfare in our life.”

It's on fire!It's on fire!The soul of the second class is on fire!

The power of the second class spread quickly, and even another brother, Lao Ma, who had always been reticent and couldn't beat a fart with three sticks, also shouted "Damn it!".

The swearing-in meeting was successfully completed, and the three native masters decided to be the ones to be recorded in the "annals of history".

As for how long they have been preparing for, how many difficulties and obstacles they encountered along the way, and how thrilling and exciting it was to dig to the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang, I won’t go into details here.There is no way, this article is not a novel about tomb robbers, and the second and second sick brother is not the protagonist of this article.

Then when I entered the main hall, I saw another group of people coming in from another direction. The way of digging in was very rough, and it was the most destructive way to explode.

Master Liang and the three exploded in anger on the spot. Where did these people go?Any idea whose place this is?Why are you so presumptuous!

Then there was a period of meaningless negotiations, Master Liang yelled nonsense to that side, but the other side responded with the wrong words.

After the two sides approached each other and had a face-to-face meeting, Mr. Liang felt more and more wrong. He didn't know anyone who was in this line of work and could find this one. He had never seen any of these people.

And look at their words and deeds...

Master Liang suddenly said, "Ba Ga!"

The one on the opposite side: "Xiba."

Master Liang jumped up: "Damn it!"

Then comes the opening scene.

"Fuck them! Hustle! Brothers must kill them! Be careful...don't break that ever-burning lamp! Hustle!"

Mr. Fu, who is gentle and gentle, has never said so many dirty words in his life.

Chapter 116

◎The name of this chapter is "Twisted"◎

"I" was born in a glamorous modern country where sexual abuse, breeding grounds, and "sacrifice" are known to the world but tacitly allow their existence.

When I was in elementary school, my mother sent me to church to start "studying".

Learned to make ambiguous noises when crawling naked.

The adults in the church told me that I did it voluntarily, and that I had to accept my own filth, and that only "sex" could wash away my sins.

At the age of 13, without any normal sex education, I learned to use my mouth under the guidance of the pastor of the church. The pastor told me that this is the correct behavior that pleases God.

As hard as it feels, and as weird as it is mentally and physically to have sex so often, it's all because of my sin, even though I've been a church giver for 18 years

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