Tomb Raider: Storytelling Steals Pens, Nine Gates Are Confused

Boss Yin looked a little displeased.

Yin Xinyue asked

"Father? What's the matter? What's bothering you?"

Boss Yin looked at his daughter, and the expression on his face suddenly changed.

"No no."

"Ai! Dad, it's a pity. You said that nothing was found in this accompanying tomb. How can these people have money? Mr. Zhang will definitely bring out a lot of things for auction in the end. If there is no money, how can they auction it?"

Messy!

Quiet.

Yin Xinyue had a slightly concerned expression just now, but she froze in place.

There are also a few listening slaves and stick slaves next to each other, all of whom are stunned.

At this time, there is probably no one else but the boss who is still thinking about money.

Boss Yin, who was immersed in self-speaking, suddenly found silence around him.

Come back to your senses.

looked at the people on both sides

Embarrassed face.

"This, I'm thinking about them, don't they all go to the tomb to find artifacts..."

It's just that the voice is a bit lacklustre.

......

Lobby.

Zhang Chen put down the cup gently.

Although the voice was small, it was still heard by everyone.

"Hush! Mr. Zhang is about to continue his storytelling, so be quiet!"

"Hey Old Wang, stop talking!"

"..."

The entire Crescent Hotel became extremely quiet for a while.

Zhang Chen stood up satisfied and smiled at everyone.

"The book is next."

"Wu Xie and the others are very far away from Fatty Wang's place, and the surrounding corpses are densely packed. No matter how penetrating these flashlights are, they can't see clearly, but the bruise on Fatty Wang's face is indeed very bright."

"That kind of weirdness can no longer be described as horror. It is exactly the same as the corpse around me. It makes people feel hairy."

"Pan Zi in the team thought the fat man was playing around, so he yelled again, but he still didn't get a response. Fatty Wang squatted next to the corpse and watched everyone quietly."

"After discussing with everyone, they finally planned to approach Fatty Wang to see what's going on, but Fatty Wang was already = tall, so everyone divided into two teams and approached slowly."

"Walking, walking, all of a sudden!"

The sudden rise of the voice startled everyone.

"Suddenly, the other team pointed at Wu Xie's back, and Pan Zi quickly came to Wu Xie's side: 'Little Sanye, there is something wrong with the corpse behind us.'"

"Wu Xie looked at the tense expressions of everyone, and couldn't help but feel a little scared. Isn't this corpse broken when touched? How could there be a problem?"

"He still wanted to ask something, but Pan Zi raised his hand and interrupted Wu Xie. Everyone turned to look at the past."

"There are really some differences!"

"I saw a few corpses sitting cross-legged not far behind."

"These corpses seem to be different from the surrounding corpses.",

"Wu Xie looked in the direction Pan Zi pointed, and there was a different corpse behind the fat man."

"Why is it different!"

"The head of this corpse is extremely big, three times the size of a normal person's head, and the five sense organs can't see what it looks like. It looks like you, an immature baby, with a long stick sticking out."

"The snake's head was coiled around Fatty Wang's neck."

......

"Hiss! This is too weird. How can someone's head be three times larger than a normal person's head? It's simply impossible!"

"That must be a monster."

"There are four people around, is this thing still alive?"

"Have you noticed that Mr. Zhang deliberately lifted the monster's tongue, could it be that Fatty Wang's behavior is caused by the monster's tongue?"

"It's too scary. How could there be such a monster? I don't know how powerful this thing is in Mr. Zhang's monster list."

"Why, such a terrifying monster, do you still want to bring him back?"

"Hey, it's not impossible, it's just that the description is too ugly."

"That's right, if you want something like that kind of beautiful monster, it's both eye-catching and comfortable."

"Then it's extremely boring for you to say that."

A thin man walked over.

"The people from Yunding Tiangong haven't found the centipede dragon yet, so it probably won't work."

"Maybe it's not necessarily that it was wiped out by Mr. Zhang. It's hard to explain. Maybe Mr. Zhang instructed to go down and turn around, and didn't expect to find these things."

"It's okay for you to say that. But there is one thing I don't understand. I always feel that Fatty Wang in Mr. Zhang's book is entangled in his throat by 480 and can't breathe. That's why his face is livid."

Everyone in the audience looked over.

"It should be. Fatty Wang should have been entangled for a moment and wanted to call for help, but he couldn't make a sound."

"Mr. Zhang's words about this Fatty Wang are simply too sad. Fatty Wang is responsible for all bad things. I strongly suggest that Mr. Zhang make it worse for Wu Xie to write about it."

"Yes, after this story is finished, we, as Mr. Zhang suggested, make Wu Xie's writing a little more sad."

Everyone looked at each other and made eye contact.

On the stage.

Zhang Chen looked innocently at the people discussing in the audience.

You can't blame him for this, the original book is like this and cannot be changed.

I'm afraid it's going against everyone's wishes.

......

"Boss, I think this thing is easier to catch than the Anchovy Dragon."

Jude Kao was shocked when he heard the subordinate behind him speak suddenly.

Then he calmed down and said.

"Can you take this thing out? Mr. Zhang's six-winged centipede is ugly but fierce. I don't know the name of this ghost. It's just three heads the size of a human. Don't want it. If you see it, just let someone beat it to death." .”

The corner of the subordinate's mouth twitched.

This is simply a bit of nonsense.

This monster was about to cry in the tomb, how could it meet such a weird tomb robber.

"By the way, there is no news from Xiangxi?"

"Even if the corpse king and the ape can't catch it, the scorpion in the tomb can always be found."

The subordinates on the side said with some embarrassment.

"The entrance to the tomb in Pingshan has changed. It's not the way it was before unloading the mountain. Many of our people were lost in it."

"Oh? How can this tomb change?".

Chapter 180 The corpse cave on the fake dragon vein?

The subordinate on the side shook his head.

Jude Kao turned his head to look at Zhang Chen on the high platform.

I muttered in my heart.

"Looks like I have to ask Mr. Zhang if he has anything from Pingshan."

"By the way, have you written down everything Mr. Zhang said just now, and sent it to Changbai Mountain in time, so that you can be one step ahead of others."

suddenly.

Jude took a look.

"By the way, hide it well this time, and don't be fooled by people like Wu Laogou."

Can't blame her.

He sent messages to Changbai Mountain several times, but before he arrived, he was cut off by Wu Laogou.

Really annoying.

This time there must be no mistakes.

......

The box opposite.

Zhang Sanlianzi still stared intently at Zhang Chen on the high platform.

Doubts abounded in my heart.

The front and the back are completely out of line.

The sixteen-character yin-yang, wind, sound, and water secret art can't explain this situation.

The old man shook his head and turned around.

Seeing Mr. Zhang's brows that were about to knit together.

So he asked.

"What happened to Mr. Zhang?"

Zhang Sanlian was silent for a moment.

Shaking his head, he still didn't quite understand.

"Mr. Zhang said before that this is not a dragon's vein, but Wang Zanghai's forged one, but now there is a corpse breeding ground under the mezzanine."

The old man exclaimed.

Although he doesn't know feng shui, he can still understand the place where the dead are kept.

"Isn't it normal for this corpse to be kept in the tomb? This is a burial mausoleum after all, so I can understand it with this."

Zhang Sanlian shook his head.

"No, the condition of the corpse raising place is extremely harsh, and Fengshui Treasure Cave doesn't give in too much."

"But this is not a dragon's vein, how could there be a corpse raising place?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"How can a corpse breeding ground be formed without dragon veins? This is against Feng Shui."

The veteran on the side shook his head again and again, expressing that he did not understand.

"Master Zhang, according to what you say, Mr. Zhang is lying to us? Could it be that the tomb itself is a treasure cave above the dragon's veins?"

I can only think so.

The old man spread his head and spread his hands suddenly feeling helpless.

I saw Zhang Sanlian sitting in front of the table, with his index finger dipped in water, drawing on the table.