The urban treasure hunt is refreshing

This moment.

The members of the treasure hunting team who were lying on the ground and standing up were all flickering in their eyes, and evil looks shot out of their eyes.

But these journalists clearly think differently than they do.

They are watching the excitement and not being too big.

Hearing Shen Futian explain that the poison of these people was just the poison of ordinary sumac trees, he immediately called the engineering team to start the crane again.

There were even many reporters who came to Shen Futian and said.

“Mr. Shen, now we only have you here with the most experience, please be sure to take us down to visit.”

These reporters were staring at Shen Futian expectantly, burning him to death.

Shen Futian sneered in his heart, now is the opportunity to beat the falling water dog, how could he let it go~?

But on the surface, he still hesitated for a moment.

When these journalists saw that he did not refuse, they all began to plead.

After all, it’s obviously big news in front of them, how can they let it go?

After several repeated requests, Shen Fugenius seemed to reluctantly agree, and took several senior reporters selected to catch a hoist.

With the hum of machinery.

In just a few tens of seconds, the hanging wire basket fell to the ground.

The reporters quickly turned on all the emergency lights they had just brought down, and suddenly one after another beams of light shone around.

Suddenly, the entire Yongdao was illuminated as bright as day.

Shen Futian took the lead and walked in the front, followed by those reporters.

At this time, it was not far from Yongdao.

Zhang Xuzhuan, who was lying on the ground, was like a dying old dog, crawling hard.

While climbing, he also opened his big mouth that was already covered in mud and kept drinking the muddy water on the ground.

At this time, Zhang Xuzhuan only felt that his brain was already chaotic, his brain was blank, and a strong sense of dizziness made him feel that the sky was spinning.

Is this… It’s the feeling of dying!

He was taken aback by his thoughts, and quickly gulped three glasses of mud water to suppress the shock.

He didn’t want to die here.

He hasn’t achieved fame yet, he hasn’t become a human being, how can he die here.

Unwilling, strong unwillingness, made him feel that the mud water in his mouth was so sweet.

The strong desire for survival made him lose the slightest shame.

No one saw it anyway.

On the ground, a long imprint has been dragged, which are all footprints that climbed out.

Suddenly, a burst of footsteps, as well as the sound of exploding water sprays, reflected in Zhang Xuzhuan’s mind.

“Hallucinations, have there already been hallucinations?”

Zhang Xu concentrated on the rush of fear and fear, and he had read many books about the symptoms of poisoning before.

At this time, the deadly words from the book flooded into his mind.

Dizziness, hallucinogenic… Death!

He felt that his hallucinations were becoming more and more clearly and even heard footsteps clearly, and there were blurry… Shadow.

He raised his head, his face was full of pieces of mud, two blurry figures, and then slowly converged, and finally turned into the face of Shen Futian, who he hated the most.

Sure enough, it was an illusion.

Zhang Xu thought intently.

At this time, how could Shen Futian come to save him, no?

Fake, fake, all fake!

Zhang Xuzhuan roared, stuffed his head into the mud again, and swallowed heavily.

As if the mud water beneath him was a panacea, allowing him to come out of the shadow of death.

Now.

Watching Zhang Xuzhuan’s sudden outburst, and then swallowing muddy water, the reporters were stunned.

He stared at Zhang Xuzhuan with a confused expression, and even couldn’t react.

Even Shen Futian was slightly stunned.

Served!

What a service!

This Zhang Xuzhuan is also a talent!

Just when he sighed, the reporter behind him also reacted.

One by one, they looked overjoyed, and ‘clicking’ with the long gun and short cannon in their hands was a burst of chaotic shooting.

This Zhang Xuzhuan is also a figure in the treasure hunting world, especially in my country, which is weak in the treasure hunting industry, he can also be regarded as a senior.

The scene of such a character actually lying in a mud puddle and drinking mud water like an old dog is not alive, and it is unreasonable.

The flash kept flashing, obliterating the film.

Listening to this vivid voice, Zhang Xuzhuan thought that his illusion was getting stronger and stronger.

Frightened, he swallowed even more.

I was afraid that if I was one step late, the poison would spread to my brain and poison him to death.

After a while of snapping, these reporters laughed, came to Zhang Xuzhuan’s side, and shouted.

“Professor Zhang, Professor Zhang, may I ask, what is your operation?”

···· Ask for flowers…

“May I ask Professor Zhang, is there any special substance in this muddy water that makes you feel unstoppable?”

“Professor Zhang, what is your mood now?”

These reporters did not bother to care about Zhang Xuzhuan’s life or death, and continued to rub salt on the wound.

Zhang Xuzhuan drank a few sips of muddy water before he heard the voice in his ear.

At this moment, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Shen Futian, who was standing on the side, and the reporter who came up next to him suspiciously.

One of the reporters bent over, stuck out his microphone, and tried to put it in his mouth.

Scold……

Are hallucinations already so real? Lao Tzu doesn’t want to die yet.

Zhang Xu was so evil that he was bold and had become crazy, and he didn’t know where the power gushed out, grabbed the reporter hard, and stuffed him into the mud pit, and his fists kept falling.

……… 0

Still shouting inside his mouth.

“Hahaha, fake, fake, all fake, all are illusions, give Lao Tzu death!”

His face was full of sinister smiles, his fists kept falling, and the ground was splashed.

The remaining reporters looked at Zhang Xuzhuan, who seemed to be crazy, and suddenly made a bird scatter, let out a terrified scream, and hid behind Shen Futian.

Seeing these reporters deflated, Shen Futian was happy in his heart.

Just now, he noticed that Zhang Xuzhuan’s expression was wrong, but he didn’t say it.

is to borrow Zhang Xuzhuan’s hand to teach these guys with eyes above the top.

Let you guys still scream!

Kill two birds with one stone, borrow a knife to kill!

Refreshing!

Seeing that the reporter who was pressed into the mud puddle by Zhang Xuzhuan, an old product, was already crying quickly, Shen Futiancai raised his head and said slowly.

“Zhang Xuzhuan, you’re going to die if you hit someone!”

“Paralyzed, Lao Tzu not only wants to hit him, but also hit you, and now you are in Lao Tzu’s hallucination, Lao Tzu just taught you a lesson.”

On Zhang Xu’s hideous face, a loud roar came out of his mouth, he struggled and jumped up, and smashed his fist towards Shen Futian.

Boom!

Shen Futian kicked out, directly kicked Zhang Xuzhuan and flew out, slammed and flew several meters away, and flew out backwards like a tattered sandbag, smashing on the ground, splashing a piece of mud.

“Ahhh… It hurts! ”

“Now I know it’s not an illusion!”

Slowly retracting the outstretched right foot, Shen Futian patted the leg of his trousers, and said Chuan easily and indifferently. _

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