I am a trader from the north, giving instructions to the archaeological team via live broadcast from

"Yun Feng!!"

Hearing Wu Xie's voice, Bing Bing hurriedly shouted anxiously

"I heard it."

Yun Feng's voice also came over.

Wu Xie, who was far away at the archaeological site, heard this voice and subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

Because no one knew the horror of this person better than him.

Even...Wu Xie felt that this was just the tip of the iceberg!

His intuition was always accurate.

So when he heard that person's voice, Wu Xie's anxious heart calmed down a lot.

And when Yun Feng spoke, there was a sensation in the live broadcast room!

"At the critical moment, we have to rely on our tomb robber, Yun Feng!!"

"Hahaha, I was wondering where is the person who just praised Xiao Sanye? Why is he silent? ?"

"That is, if everyone didn’t know, they would have thought that Xiao Sanye was some tomb-robbing genius, that’s it? ?"

"It is archaeology...It's not tomb robbing, brothers!! You may be sentenced to extra punishment!!"

"Haha, it hasn’t been saved yet, can you please stop bragging?"

"Save it first and then blow it...."

"Wait for Yun Feng to slap you in the face!!!"

At this moment, the netizens were obviously completely different from before.

There was no more distrust, no more doubt.

Even those who supported Xiao Sanye did not dare to say anything mocking.

It can be said that

Yun Feng had deeply convinced them.

As for the rest, it would not matter if they waited for a while.........

"Ten meters ahead, turn left!"

Suddenly, a calm voice came from the archaeological site.

""Fuck, that bastard is talking in his sleep? There is no left turn here!! Watch out, I will cut you!" Fatty Wang was running in front, panting.

He was very impatient.

Hearing this, he started to curse.

Wu Xie's face turned black.

"Damn you fat guy, ten meters ahead, turn left!!"

"Tian Zhen, what's wrong with you? ? Did you run silly? ?"

Fatty Wang looked back kindly, but when he saw the dense red eyes, he was so scared that he ran with the professor to the first place.

However.. he just turned his head and was dumbfounded.

""Fuck, how is this possible?" Fatty Wang said in shock, looking ahead....It really appeared...Fork in the road!

Everyone ran very fast and immediately entered the tomb passage that turned left.

But Fatty Wang was full of questions.

Why did that voice know? ?

Has he been here before? ?

Although Fatty Wang was a slow person, he was not stupid.

He immediately thought of the time when Wuxie and other members of the archaeological team found him.

How could it be possible?

Fatty Wang knew Wuxie best, so he knew that Tian Zhen would never do such a thing.

That is to say...It's that voice!

""Fuck, it's the little brother!"

Fatty Wang suddenly yelled excitedly.

I don't know why.

Wu Xie's heart skipped a beat when he heard it, but that feeling soon disappeared.

At this time, the voice came again!

"Turn right, and then turn left! There is a tomb in 50 meters!"

""Okay, I have to listen to what the little brother says!"

Wang Pangzi obviously knew who the owner of the voice was.

Thinking of the past, he had an inexplicable trust in this mysterious little brother.

In fact, it was just like Wang Pangzi's trust in Wuxie.

Others thought that the two had known each other for a long time, so they were so close now.

But...That's not the case.

Fatty Wang vaguely remembers that it was once in a tomb.

He met Wuxie who came to practice his courage.

It was their first meeting....They fought directly.

But later, they didn't fight each other, and after going through a lot, they became close friends!

It's like this, sometimes a word, a look, or even a feeling can make you trust each other.

And now...It was a voice.

The voice of the young man.

On the other side, Wu Xie, who had been walking behind the crowd, was silent at this time.

Fatty Wang's biggest hobby is to give others hobbies.

Just like himself...Naive.

Now the old problem comes back again

"I don't know if you will be angry."

"But,"Little Brother..." sounds good."

Wu Xie silently remembered this nickname that only belonged to that person, and gradually became determined as he looked at the tomb chamber in front of him.

It's time to work!............. ps: I'm so excited, all the big guys.

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