Tomb Raider: Storytelling Steals Pens, Nine Gates Are Confused

"First let people not follow in, there is no need to make fearless sacrifices."

The men on the side looked helpless.

People who just sent the news of moving on, and now they are not allowed, and there is a gap of several days, people must have gone in.

Jude Kao also seemed to think that it would be unrealistic to stop now.

"Forget it, let's contact some more people. Money is not a problem. I only look at the results. Those people (Wang Wang's) probably won't survive."

Say this.

The subordinates around him felt a chill, and then secretly rejoiced.

Anyway, I was by Jude Kao's side, and I didn't use Natsume for the time being, so there was no major danger.

I can also listen to Mr. Zhang talk about the dangers in this tomb.

It's also a good errand.

Then I heard Jude Kao say again.

"I hope this is my little brother. If it's really a monster, I, a foreigner, can't help but scold my mother. A tomb is just like a maze. It's a tomb that wants to kill people. It's simply abominable."

Ha ha!

The subordinates on the side rolled their eyes, you want to steal other people's tombs, and you think there is no danger in the tombs.

Besides, you are still a cross-border tomb robber.

......

Lobby.

Partridge Whistle crossed his hands in front of his chest, listening to what Zhang Chen said thoughtfully.

The flower spirit on the side couldn't bear the quiet atmosphere, and opened his mouth to speak.

"Brother, you said there are so many magical things in Yunding Tiangong, will there be Muchen Beads?"

Partridge Whistle shook his head.

"There is no definite news yet."

"Why don't we ask Mr. Zhang again. Last time we borrowed the chicken, Mr. Zhang gave it so happily. I think Mr. Zhang must be a generous and helpful person."

As soon as he finished speaking, the old foreigner's voice came from beside him, and his voice haunted the flower spirit like tarsus maggots.

Chapter 140 Nine Mysterious Figures

The old foreigner said.

"Mr. Zhang just now killed several people without even blinking!"

This man frightened Hua Ling.

When he came back to his senses, he immediately said angrily.

"Beat!"

The partridge whistle on the side said lightly.

"Okay, be quiet, after listening to this book, we will look for the next clue."

When Hua Ling and the old foreigner heard this, they immediately stood obediently on both sides, watching Zhang Chen on the stage quietly.

......

at the same time.

People on the streets of the capital stopped and frantically bought newspapers.

Today's newspapers are very popular. In total, the newspapers only supply a few copies per day, and there are none if they can't get it. This kind of profit is extremely high.

Those who bought early would usually buy several copies, and then resell them at high prices. Many small workshops began to recruit people to copy books by hand, trying to get a share of the profit.

"Come here!"

"Ten yuan ocean!"

"Wocao, steal money."

As soon as this person finished speaking, the people behind him began to urge.

"If you don't buy it, go away. It's too expensive to buy Mr. Zhang's news. Look at how poor you are."

"The boss will give me [-] copies! My cousin from far away, my uncle and so on, are always sending me letters telling me that I want to see Mr. Zhang's face and storytelling deeds."

Seeing this, the man gritted his teeth just now, and reached out his hand to take out ten ocean dollars from his pocket.

the other side.

The people who bought the newspaper sat around and talked about it.

"Mr. Zhang is indeed a good storyteller. The most important thing is that the content of this storytelling is really eye-catching."

"That is, there are probably more tombs in Mr. Zhang's belly than there are in this world."

The person next to him couldn't believe it when he heard it.

"Does Mr. Zhang know where the tomb of my ancestor 460 is?"

"Go, go, it's not the troublemaker. As for your ancestor's tomb, even if the door is opened and the coffin is opened, we won't take a look at it."

"Look, the things in Mr. Zhang's tomb are still attractive, first the turtle, then the black smoke, and then the worm."

"Fuck me, isn't this the only passage in the tomb hall, why can't you get out, just kidding me."

Then someone nodded.

"It's really possible. I was lucky enough to encounter the situation Mr. Zhang mentioned a few years ago. I thought it was a master ghost hunter. It's called a ghost hitting the wall!"

"It's a fantasy!"

"Hiss! Ghost hits the wall, I've heard of it too, I heard that this thing likes to happen in dark places the most."

"Hehe, you see, the people sitting in the lobby on this floor have really never seen anything, and they don't even know if they hit the wall."

"Shh, are you fucking courting death? Don't fuck us up. The one in the hall on the first floor is a small person in the eyes of Mr. Zhang, but he is a big person in our eyes."

Everyone quickly shut up.

It is still very easy for these families to kill them.

"There is no wind in the hall. I can understand this. The fire will move. Could it be the breath of this group of people?"

"It shouldn't be possible. If it's really breathing, then the tomb that Mr. Zhang mentioned is too normal. Just think about the tomb that Mr. Zhang mentioned before. It's not a chain of spooky ones."

"Yes, and what's more, since Mr. Zhang stopped here, it shows that this place is very weird, and there is something to say."

A man next to him listened to the man's analysis.

"Hey, you bitch, don't think I can't smell it because you're dressed as a man. You listen to books, or you study Mr. Zhang all day long."

Suddenly there was laughter all around.

"Look, there is a text below!"

"Everyone looked down and saw a line of text appearing at the end of the newspaper."

"The five aristocratic families in the capital died suddenly, and the reason is unknown."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and the hands holding the newspapers in their hands were trembling.

......

Crescent Hotel.

Lobby.

Zhang Chen closed the folding fan in his hand.

The guests in the audience cast a questioning look.

Someone shouted loudly.

"Mr. Zhang, tell us quickly, what exactly is this insect fragrance jade?"

Seeing this, Zhang Chen said.

"This insect fragrance jade is actually not a very powerful thing. It is a mechanism set up by Wang Zanghai to wake up the gnats hidden in the tiles on the roof of the tomb. In the air."

After saying this, everyone immediately understood.

"It turns out that this insect fragrance jade is such a thing. This Wang Zanghai is really insidious, and it is really linked together."

"But I don't understand. How did Wang Zanghai know that Wu Xie and others will burn the magnetic turtle?"

"Yes, this is a bit of the ability to predict."

"Damn it, this Wang Zanghai is not a prophet, right? I said he can clearly design Wu Xie and this group of people."

"In that case, the little brother who disappeared could not have been designed to die, right?"

"It's really possible. Anyway, if I go down, I guess it will be completely cold before I get there."

Zhang Chen coughed lightly, then spoke.

"Let's continue with the book."

"The book is next."

"Wu Xie and the others were startled when they saw the flickering fire that was about to go out, and stared at the fire again.

"A tall shadow appeared next to the fire. At this moment, Chen Pi Asi was an iron egg to the shadow, but the shadow miraculously passed through the past, and the strong wind brought up made the flames move. .”

"Chen Pi Asi hit another egg, and the egg walked along the side of the fire, and brought another gust of wind, which made the fire stronger."

"The shadow became clearer. Everyone opened their eyes wide and did not dare to blink. At this moment, the only one who blinks is waiting to die. When they saw this shadow, everyone jumped."

"Shunzi even screamed in panic: 'What is this thing!' Seeing this, the people on the side quickly stepped forward and covered Shunzi's mouth. (daaj), it really scared them a lot, but the shadow still stood beside the fire, flickering with the flame."

"At this time, the little brother is not around, and the backbone naturally falls on Chen Pi Asi. I saw Chen Pi Asi softly ordering to put out the fire."

"Chen Pi Asi's subordinates didn't hesitate much, and immediately stepped forward to extinguish the nearest flame, but the flames on the opposite side did not dare to move forward, because the strange shadow was around there."

"Wu Xie and Fatty Wang are very puzzled. In such a dark situation, shouldn't the surroundings be lit up? Why would Si Grandpa turn off the fire, and now it will be dark under the lights?"

"But as soon as the light here is turned off, the light next to the strange figure on the opposite side becomes extraordinarily bright. Correspondingly, the appearance of this figure gradually becomes clear."

"It seems to be a person!"

"Everyone was in a mess on the spot. They were the only ones who came down to the funeral mausoleum. Could it be that someone else came down too? That must not be my little brother."

......

"It scared me to death. If Mr. Zhang hadn't stopped just now, I almost thought I was in that hall just now."

"Mr. Zhang is too powerful, this tomb is a place where you can't see your fingers, and that weird figure, it's simply terrifying!"

"Haha, excited, Mr. Zhang is really amazing, this must be another monster that has never been seen before."

"It's over. After hearing what Mr. Zhang said, Jude Kao will definitely turn the monster's head back and bring it back."

"Hehe, that's not necessarily the case. If there is no countermeasure mentioned by Mr. Zhang, even if Jude passed the exam, he might not necessarily bring this thing out."

"It's true, without Mr. Zhang, we are still a turtle in a jar."

"No, no, even if Mr. Zhang doesn't say it, you are still a turtle in the urn, so you probably won't dare to go down Changbai Mountain even if Mr. Zhang personally guides you."

"Old Wai, you're fucking looking for beatings. If Mr. Zhang wasn't here, I would have beaten you all over the place looking for aunties today."

A person came out from the crowd, pulling everyone back to reality.

"This figure can't be a dead thing, isn't it very common in the tomb, there are many such dead things buried with him."

"I'm afraid you have forgotten what Mr. Zhang said earlier. There are only three coffins in the chamber of this tomb, and they are all so poor. How could there be anything buried with them?"

"Mr. Zhang said that the black shadow is motionless, which is really worrying."

"Perhaps, this black shadow is blind and cannot see. I remember that I have been living in a place without light in the morning, and I will gradually lose my sight."

"But why would this Chen Pi Ah Si ask people to extinguish the fire?"

"Nonsense, if this monster can see it, once there is a fire, won't you see Wu Xie and the others, then Wu Xie and the others will definitely be in danger."