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soon.
The body of the pilot entered the wreckage of the transport plane.
Hu Bayi moved a few stones and simply blocked the gaps in the transport plane.
Done with this.
Shirley Yang tied a cross with tree branches and set it up in front of the wreckage of the transport plane. Then she faced the cross and silently recited the Bible.
Hu Bayi stood beside him without saying a word, with a serious expression on his face.
As for the carefree fat man, he obviously has no interest in such things... The word 'boring' almost appeared on his fat face.
Ding Ze glanced at him, with a cigarette in his mouth, didn't say anything, just waited quietly.
Time passed slowly.
After about 3 minutes.
"Then let's go," Shirley Yang said.
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The four put their equipment on their backs and were ready to set off.
The fat man asked, "Shouldn't we take some of the guns and ammunition in the cabin?"
Hu Bayi shook his head, "Don't we have all the guns and ammunition? Why do we still need to take them?"
Fatty: "I think, the ghost knows what will happen in the tomb of the King Xian, bring more guys, and be prepared, don't you?"
Hu Bayi: "We are not going to fight. The guys brought by Lao Ding are enough. And I just saw that those Thompson submachine guns are still usable, but they are too heavy and easy to jam. It would be a burden instead.”
"Stop thinking about it, let's go."
Hearing this, the fat man took another look at the wreckage of the transport plane. After all, he gave up the idea of going in to get more guns, and sighed, "I hope we won't regret not getting more guns here when we get to the King Xian's Tomb."
Hu Bayi didn't say anything, took out the compass, and checked the direction.
After an absolutely long night, the four of them lifted their feet and officially set off for the tomb of the King Xian.
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At this moment, the number of viewers in the [Your Ancestor] live broadcast room is no longer unusual, and it has increased to more than 9000 million.
And of course, this number is still increasing.
The local tyrant smoked, drank, burned his head, and popped out, "It's almost noon now, watching the progress of the anchor and the four of them, it is estimated that they will enter the tomb of the king, at least tomorrow..."
"Successfully leaving the King's Tomb may be tomorrow night..."
The most beautiful local tyrant: "What do you want to say?"
Smoking and drinking burns my head: "What I want to say is that the number of viewers in this live broadcast room has exceeded [-] million today, so there is basically no problem... Then, should we move the target up to [-] million?"
The most beautiful in the world: "!!!!"
A crowd of sand sculpture viewers in the live broadcast room: "??????"
"I'll go! Without the participation of the league officials, the number of viewers exceeded [-] million in a single live broadcast?"
"Damn it, if this can be done, it will be another absolutely awesome record!"
"You can have this. Our wolf destroyer anchor is a person who keeps creating miracles... I support it with both hands and feet."
"Me too, I raised two arms and three legs, I strongly support it!"
"..."
"(??へ??╬)!!!"
"Fuck off, stinky man, how the hell can this car race?"
"Go away! Just your few centimeters are for a fart, don't be ashamed!"
A group of female sand sculpture audiences shouted.
In the live broadcast room, as always, it was very lively.
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in the valley.
The four of them walked in the direction of Zhelong Mountain all the way, learning from yesterday's lesson, if they can't enter the forest, they don't enter the forest, and try to walk on the slopes of the mountains where the vegetation is relatively sparse because the terrain is relatively high and most of the ground is rocky. superior.
This section of the road was quite easy, and nothing bad happened.
In a blink of an eye, four or five hours passed, accompanied by bursts of the fragrance of plants pouring into the nose continuously.
It's afternoon, and it won't be long before night falls again.
Ding Ze glanced at the watch, and saw that even though it was a purely mechanical watch, it had already been affected to this place, and the hands were obviously not accurate.
'Should be almost there. '
Ding Ze silently read a sentence.
"Old Ding, what time is it?" At this moment, the fat man, who was panting a lot because he was fat, saw Ding Ze checking the time and asked.
Ding Ze smiled when he heard it, "It's three o'clock in the afternoon."
Fatty: "╮(╯▽╰)╭!! Well, I have to spend the night in the forest tonight."
This is an obvious fact.
The fat man said helplessly, then turned to Hu Bayi, "Old Hu, didn't you say you could find the tomb of King Xian? We've been walking for so long, yet we still haven't seen anything."
"Are you bragging again?"
Hu Bayi: "(#￣～￣#)!!!!"
416 Arriving at the Entrance of the Insect Valley (asking for a monthly pass)
Hu Bayi is angry.
"Fatty man, I, Hu Bayi, never brag! If you say you can find it, you will definitely find it!"
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