Tomb Robbers: Begin by selling Shirley Yang’s fake antiques

After Han Xiaoliu returned to the camp, he took out the picnic stove and started making midnight snacks.

In the silent forest, there was only the crackling sound of burning flames, and Han Xiaoliu was drooling like an idiot at the moment while carefully looking at the twin revolvers he got after completing the mission.

The two guns are one silver and one black. The silver pistol grip is made of rosewood, and the black grip is made of pure white ivory, which is a bit like the ebony and white ivory of the protagonist of Devil May Cry.

It's just that my magazine only has a capacity of six rounds, and the bullets are of a special caliber,.37X44MM Magnum bullets. There are very few bullets of this type on the market.

"It’s so beautiful. Two revolvers and a spray gun are the best outfit for a cowboy. I’ll get a cowboy hat when I get back. Hehe, I feel handsome just thinking about it."

Han Xiaoliu reluctantly put the double guns into the system space. It's better not to expose such a good thing too early....

The sky turned white, and Han Xiaoliu opened his eyes instantly, then found a hidden place not far away to wait for Wu Xie and his party.

"Everyone, be careful where you step. There are many people injured on the road before going to the tomb. Wu Xie, follow me closely and don’t get separated."

"Third uncle, no, let’s leave quickly. The tomb-robbing gang might have already gone down."

"Shut up, get down, two o'clock."

The camp is not small. After all, it is for twenty-five people. A few tents are very conspicuous in the woods.

"Third Master, let me go over and take a look."

"Pan Zi, be careful, hold this. Dakui is always ready to respond."

Pan Zi took the pistol and moved carefully towards the camp. He was a special forces soldier and was very skilled in jungle operations.

Pan Zi repeatedly confirmed that there was no one in the camp and waved back.

Wu Sansheng then strode away with the people. come over

"They are all German goods. They should be those overseas tomb robbers. Third uncle, let’s hurry up."

Wu Sansheng looked at the ashes of the bonfire on the ground.

"Someone lit a fire last night, and the fire was not big. They should have gone down early. Hey, you and Chengcheng are setting up equipment on it. If you have any questions, please feel free to contact us."

Wu Sansheng stopped whining at this time. He took the map he translated and started to 'point the acupoints'. He knew the location of the tiankeng, but this was his first time here.

Tufuzi's means of finding tombs were far inferior to those of Si. school, but it also has its own unique features. It is more similar to Xiling, relying on the method of looking, hearing, asking, and knowing.

"According to the map, there should be a sacrificial platform down here, and the main entrance should be right here. Pan Zi, Dakui, do it!"

Han Xiaoliu was watching from a distance. He couldn't hear what they were saying at this distance.

"It would be great if Sheng Shenghuan was here. I really don’t know how Wu Sansheng confirmed the location. That's a Luoyang shovel. This technique is very skillful. He really deserves to be a professional tomb robber."

Pan Zi and Dakui tackled at different positions, but the distance they hit was the same.

"Third Master, Thirteen Sections"

"mine too"

"The tomb is eight meters below, and the soil is stained with blood. This is a sinister tomb, so everyone must be careful when going down."

The eyes of classmate Wu Xie who went to the tomb for the first time were full of questions, and he kept asking like a curious baby.

"Third Uncle, what does the blood in the tomb soil mean?"

"The tomb has been in the tomb for a long time, and the corpses below are very prone to mutiny. Moreover, people must have died in the tomb before. Don't move around after you get down. If the mechanism is triggered, your life may be killed at any time."

The little brother stood at the end of the team without saying a word, but his eyes glanced at Han Xiaoliu's position from time to time.

Although he couldn't see it, the little brother was sure that there was someone over there, but he didn't feel any hostility, so he didn't get angry.

Han Xiaoliu naturally noticed the strangeness of his little brother.

"As expected of Qilin, he found me so quickly, but the little brother seems to be in a bad condition. Maybe he lost too much blood when passing through the water hole. His face is so pale that it's a bit scary."

Han Xiaoliu had doubts when watching a tomb robbing drama in his previous life. Of course, the younger brother was not very skilled, but he always seemed to be out of shape.

"It can't be caused by the constant blood loss as a nanny for Tianzhen. Tsk tsk. It seems that I have to prepare something. Others don't care, but whether I can complete this mission may really depend on my little brother's help."

Han Xiaoliu called up the system, then found the blood-replenishing potion in the mall and exchanged it for 3 bottles. One bottle costs 500 monetary value. It's a bit expensive, but worth it. One bottle is effective for traumatic blood loss, and recovery is as good as before in three minutes.

Of course, this is only for ordinary people. I don’t know how useful Kirin blood like my little brother can be.

But the only recovery potion unlocked by the system now is this.

Wu Sansheng is indeed a professional tomb robber. He is very capable of digging in a small team. Compared with Han Xiaoliu, who all relies on The brute force was much stronger.

In less than half an hour, an archway appeared, and Wu Sansheng took the lead and was the first to enter.

When the younger brother glanced at Han Xiaoliu again before entering, Han Xiaoliu appeared directly. Then he nodded towards the little brother, who nodded in response, and then entered the underground palace.

"It's time for me to take action. Wait a few minutes. If I remember correctly, Wang Yueban, that damn fat guy, should return to King Lu Shang's position and anger him."

Han Xiaoliu carefully checked the equipment and carried the black knife Yin Nanfeng gave him behind his back. He also hung three high-explosive grenades on his belt.

"Phew, give it a try, I want to see how strong this two or three thousand year old rice dumpling is!"