Tomb Raider: Storytelling Steals Pens, Nine Gates Are Confused

"Boss, there is no news from our people yet."

There was silence in the box.

long silence.

Jude asked.

"Send another team to meet them, continue to explore, longevity, I must.".

Chapter 140 The fifth is a black-hearted turtle!

Jude Kao was only a little angry, and then regained his composure.

If you want to get something, how can you do it without paying something? He has money, but some people lack money.

"The old saying of the Dragon Kingdom is really interesting, ha ha, money can turn ghosts."

A mysterious smile leaked from Jude Kao's face.

......

The box opposite.

The body that was originally relaxed suddenly tensed up.

next moment.

Zhang Sanlian stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder ~ said.

"It's okay, this child Yulou has also been favored by Mr. Zhang. As the saying goes, once a favor is received, all causes and effects come into being. With this kind of good relationship between Mr. Zhang, nothing will happen to Yulou."

The old man sat down again dubiously, his face flushed red just now due to the reverse flow of blood qi caused by the churning of qi and blood.

The whole person seems to have aged a lot.

"I hope so, Mr. Zhang, tell me seriously, Yulou is really okay?"

Zhang Sanlian smiled.

"fine!"

Hearing Zhang Sanlianzi's decisive voice, he felt a lot more at ease.

"Is this magnetic turtle really that scary?"

"The horror may be much more than that."

Listening to Zhang Sanlianzi's description, the old man gasped, and immediately said to the people behind him.

"Go to Changbai Mountain immediately and look for the leader. After you find it, remember not to enter the ice dome."

That's all he can do.

"Hey, if it weren't for this old bone, I really want to go to Changbai Mountain to see what this magnetic turtle looks like."

Zhang Sanlian frowned after hearing this, and automatically skipped the old man's words.

"Master Zhang?"

Zhang Sanlianzi was brought back to his senses by this sentence.

"Old man, this old man can't see through at this time."

"How?"

Zhang Sanlian continued.

"Before we guessed that what was said in this gentleman's book was about his going to the tomb, but now it seems that it is hard to say about the going to the tomb."

"Mr. Zhang said in his book that the magnetic tortoise was burned. According to our previous calculations, Mr. Zhang's identity is very likely to be this Qiling. Then the function of the magnetic tortoise has disappeared. Why is the Changbai Mountain burial tomb still under fire? The influence of the magnetic turtle?"

If you think about it carefully, this is indeed the case.

"Could it be that Mr. Zhang has never been to Yunding Tiangong?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately dispelled his own thoughts.

"Impossible, it is impossible to be so familiar with the contents of the tomb without going there. Only the person who built the tomb can be familiar with the tomb, but generally this kind of tomb handed down from generation to generation, the person who built the tomb will be executed in the tomb. It will leave a little clue for the outside world.”

Zhang Sanlian nodded, he really agreed with this statement.

There should not be a detailed map of Yunding Tiangong, otherwise it would have been known to everyone.

"Then why doesn't Mr. Zhang go to the tomb, just wait to find out about this institution?"

"It's getting more and more mysterious."

Zhang Sanlianzi thought for a while, but couldn't figure it out.

"No matter what the reason is, Mr. Zhang seems to have no intention of intervening in the affairs of the tomb."

"That makes sense. However, this magnetic turtle is also a magical thing. Why does Mr. Zhang look uninterested?"

The old man said again suddenly.

"Master Zhang, do you have anything valuable?"

"?"

Zhang Sanlian looked at him suspiciously.

The old man laughed.

"The story is over, go to Mr. Zhang and ask about the situation of Yulou. Didn't you say that Mr. Zhang can tell divinations?"

Zhang Sanlianzi was not angry. In contrast, he also believed that Mr. Zhang's divination skills must be better than his.

......

Lobby.

What happened just now has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Everyone also consciously shut their mouths and stopped discussing this matter.

Especially looking at the smile on Mr. Zhang's mouth again on the stage, everyone panicked in their hearts.

At this time.

Zhang Chen got up and walked to the stage.

said lightly.

"Let's take the next book."

As soon as he opened his mouth, everyone in the audience quickly sat upright and listened intently.

Zhang Chen continued.

"After Wu Xie and the others burned the magnetic tortoise, their irritable mood weakened significantly. Everyone discussed exiting the tomb passage."

"Sudden!"

Zhang Chen suddenly yelled softly, and everyone jumped.

Followed by.

"Suddenly there was a clacking and clattering sound in the quiet corridor of the tomb. It was very ear-piercing, and everyone hurriedly looked back. It didn't matter, there was nothing behind them."

"But the ear-piercing voice kept ringing from behind. When everyone listened carefully, it turned out that the voice came from the magnetic turtle pit just now."

"This Fatty Wang was not ambiguous at all when he encountered danger. He waved his military shovel and walked up. When everyone behind saw it, they all stepped forward and looked over."

"I see!"

"The magnetic tortoise at the bottom of the pit actually cracked open, and these cracks appeared on the human face pattern on the body."

"A strange black air floated out from these cracks at a very fast speed. As soon as it left the turtle's body, the black air expanded rapidly."

"Looking at it now, this cloud of black air looks like a mollusc creature, and it's creepy to look at."

"Then, the cloud of black air rose into the air and formed a pattern with the darkness on the top of the tomb. This pattern is the black totem outside the hall."

"At this time, the fat man yelled in horror: 'Changshengtian, this is actually Changshengtian!', the face of the monk Hua on the side changed drastically, and he scolded softly: 'Don't f*ck you frighten me, his grandma's is a burnt tortoise Now, the black smoke coming out of the shell, there's a lot of fuss.'”

"At this moment, Pokerfoil hissed softly, and kept looking at the pattern formed by the black smoke with both eyes. Everyone around also fell silent."

"At this time, the big guy not only heard the sound of the turtle's shell cracking, but also heard a subtle 'sparse' sound. The black smoke became more and more dense, and the sound became louder and louder. Unusual harshness in this narrow space."

"..."

Zhang Chen stopped to rest for a while.

Everyone in the audience exclaimed again.

"Brother, can you stop being surprised, the atmosphere that Mr. Zhang managed to create has been destroyed by you!"

"Wo Cao, you can't blame me. What Mr. Zhang said is really weird. Have you ever seen such a thing?"

The man shook his head.

"Damn it, I haven't seen it before. What are you yelling about here? Mr. Zhang has already raised my little heart just now."

"Stop arguing, what is this black thing, could it be poisonous smoke?"

"Poisonous smoke? It shouldn't be possible. Poisonous smoke can consciously compose a picture?"

"That's right. It shouldn't be possible for this poisonous smoke to be formed consciously. What's more, if it is really poisonous smoke, does the person who can build such a mausoleum have holes in his head? It's black poisonous smoke."

"The people Mr. Zhang said are itchy in their hearts. They always feel that the black smoke is a big horror."

"Nonsense, I almost peed in fear just now."

"Could it be another monster?"

The other sneered and waved his hand vigorously.

"Impossible. Mr. Zhang said just now that the tortoise was burned red and red. How could there be living things living under the high temperature? It's unscientific."

"Hehe, a tomb robber, if you talk about science here, aren't you afraid that your ancestor's coffin will not be able to hold you down?"

This person was in the first school, and he stopped talking for a while. If this touches on the ancestors, you can't just say it casually.

"I feel that what Mr. Zhang said next must be a big event."

"Nonsense, which one of what Mr. Zhang said is not a big deal?"

......

Box on the second floor.

Master Zhang turned his head to look at Qi Tiezui.

"This black smoke, have you seen it?"

Qi Tiezui's head shook like a rattle.

"No, I haven't heard people from Pingsanmen say that there is black smoke in this tomb, and the scorpion's exhalation is black smoke."

"At first I thought the magnetic turtle was the biggest monster in the tomb, but I didn't expect there was something inside the magnetic turtle, but the temperature is so high, it shouldn't be a living thing."

 …  

Master Zhang Dafo nodded, it was definitely not a living thing, then he looked at the girl and the second master.

Then turned around and asked.

"Could it be a virus?"

virus?

Hearing these two words, several people unconsciously looked at Zhang Chen on the stage.

Zhang Chen told them these two words.

The virus is really terrible, and several people shudder.

Another box.

Wu Laogou suddenly let out a long breath.

"Mr. Zhang finally said it. Otherwise, if someone burns this magnetic turtle, it will kill a large number of people again."

The subordinates on the side also wiped the sweat from their foreheads.