Live expedition from tomb raiding

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"Uh, upstairs, those living figurines can't be turned into rice dumplings! You're not serious about watching the live broadcast. Didn't Shirley Yang just say that? The bodies of the living figurines are full of bugs, and there are no organs at all. muscle!"

"Of course I know this, but who stipulates that without organs and muscles, you can't become a zongzi?"

"..."

"Well, it turns out that you are a professional barber... I admit defeat!"

"Haha, in this world, gangsters are really everywhere."

"Back to the point, since the living figurines actually only have one layer of skin, it is impossible to turn them into rice dumplings...The most likely possibility is that they will crack when they encounter water!"

"Then all the bugs inside ran out and cooperated one after the other. Just like what the fat man said, they made dumplings for the four of them!"

"Hiss~~~ Just hearing you say that, I feel like I've got trypophobia!"

"In a living figurine, judging by the size, there must be tens of thousands of bugs..."

"The front and the back, together, it is estimated that there are five hundred living figurines..."

"Even if you throw away the dead bugs in some of the stone figurines... I'm afraid it's something, there must be millions of them..."

"(ΩДΩ)!!!"

"So, the anchor is going to be cold?"

"Be cool, be cool!"

"And in an absolutely horrifying, absolutely terrifying, and absolutely appalling way, it's getting cold!"

Just like that, in the live broadcast room of [Your Ancestor], the curse of the anchor Yaoliang made his debut once again in a mighty way!

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On bamboo rafts.

The four of Ding Ze waited quietly without saying a word.

Time passed by second by second... About ten seconds later.

The sound of heavy metal churning in the underground river disappeared.

Almost at the same time, the sound of the living figurines falling into the water stopped abruptly.

Silence began to spread.

On the water surface of the underground river, ripples spread one after another, spreading silently, spreading...

After waiting for a few more seconds, the fat man couldn't bear it anymore, and asked in a very low voice, "It seems that there is nothing wrong. Could it be that the thunder is loud and the rain is little, is it a fake trick?"

The water flow of this underground river is relatively slow. By using bamboo poles and poking them on the cave walls on both sides, the bamboo rafts can be temporarily stopped.

The four of them did exactly that.

The words came out, and seeing that Hu Bayi and the others were silent, the fat man asked in a low voice, "Or, shall we leave quickly?"

Hearing this, Shirley Yang nodded and said, "Old Hu, Fatty is right, let's hurry up and get out of here."

Hu Bayi frowned, and looked back at Shirley Yang, "Go, be careful, it's impossible for King Xian to use this mechanism..."

"Unless we are lucky, this mechanism has failed because of too long."

Hu Bayi added a sentence accordingly.

When Ding Ze heard this, he couldn't help laughing silently and shook his head.

'Is this the legendary spirit of Ah Q? '

Ding Ze thought so, he also relaxed a little at this time, because it seems that the giant green-scaled python will show up in the next section of the river, it seems that it will be the same as the original plot.

That being the case...

Shotguns are temporarily useless.

'Then try my idea and see if it works! '

Silently muttering something, Ding Ze didn't say anything, and quickly took out two gasoline bottles from his backpack.

at this time.

Gollum Gollum!

Not far ahead, the area where the living figurines fell into the river suddenly bubbled up continuously as if the water had been boiled.

Bubbles are densely packed, countless, rising continuously, and then exploding, directly forcing the surface of the water to roll...

See this scene.

Hu Bayi immediately cursed, "What the hell, we really can't be lucky!"

After scolding, Hu Bayi hurriedly moved the strong light searchlight, and shone the orange high-intensity light towards the water.

In this photo, the four people on the bamboo raft, together with the sand sculpture viewers in the [Your Ancestor] live broadcast room, whose number has swelled to 3000 million at this time, immediately saw it together...

I see.

The living terracotta figurines that sank to the bottom of the river were soaked by the river water, and cracks appeared on the gray-brown shriveled and hard human skin.

At the same time, due to the scouring of the river, the faces of the living figurines, which were blurry before submerged in the water, and which were almost impossible to distinguish, suddenly became clear...

So, the light shines like this...

"Hiss!" The fat on the fat man's face twitched suddenly, his eyes were wide open, and he took a deep breath, "Damn, didn't you mean that these figurines have only a layer of skin left? What do you think?" Go up, it seems to be alive!"

"Fatty man, Lao Ding is right, you bastard, when did you become so cowardly?" Hearing what the fat man said, Hu Bayi said decisively, and then explained simply, "They didn't revive because of the flow of water. It doesn't matter, the light is refracted in the water, it's an illusion!"

"Illusion?" The fat man held the submachine gun, and his fingers were already on the trigger. "Then what happened to their faces? How did they become so clear all of a sudden? Is this also an illusion?"

In order to protect his own face, Fatty argued hard.

Hu Bayi stared closely at the river, "This is not an illusion, I speculate that the faces of these living figurines should have been covered with mud..."

"It's not just the face... In order to ensure that the eggs in the body cannot touch the air, the seven orifices should be covered with mud!"

"So after falling into the water, the soil was washed away, and the appearance became clear all of a sudden."

The fat man heard: "..."

The 'reason' in the fight for reason is arranged to be docile...