MTL - Tomb Raider: Storytelling and Writing, The Mystic Nine is Confused-Chapter 142

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

The man on the side looked helpless.

I just sent the news of moving forward, and now I don't let it go. There are several days in between, and people must have already entered.

Jude Kao also seems to think that blocking now seems a little unrealistic.

"Forget it, let's contact some people. Money is not a problem. I only look at the results. Those people estimate that (Wang's) will not survive."

Say this.

The subordinates around him felt cold in body and mind, and then secretly rejoiced.

At any rate, he was by Jude Kao's side, and he didn't need Natsume for the time being, so there was no major danger.

You can also listen to Mr. Zhang talk about the danger in this tomb.

It's also a good errand.

Then I heard Jude Kao speak 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 that's just like a maze is a tomb that wants to kill people. It's just hateful."

Ha ha!

The subordinates on the side rolled their eyes, you want to rob someone's tomb, and you also think that there is no danger in the tomb.

Besides, you are a cross-border tomb robber.

......

Lobby.

Partridge whistle crossed his hands on his chest, listening to what Zhang Chen said thoughtfully.

Hua Ling on the side couldn't bear the quiet atmosphere and said with her mouth open.

"Senior brother, you said that there are so many magical things in the Yunding Tiangong, will there be Zhuo Chenzhuqi?"

Partridge Whistle shook his head.

"There is no definite news yet."

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

As soon as the words were finished, the old foreigner's voice came from the side, and the voice lingered around the flower spirit like a maggot in the tarsus.

Chapter 149 Mysterious Figure

Said the old foreigner.

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

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."

Hua Ling and the old foreigner immediately stood obediently on both sides and looked at Zhang Chen on the stage quietly.

......

at the same time.

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

Today's newspapers can be said to be very popular. When combined, the largest newspapers only supply as many copies per day, and there are none that can't be grabbed. Such profits are extremely high.

Those who buy early usually buy several copies, and then resell them at a high price. There are also many small workshops that start recruiting people, copying books by hand, trying to get a piece of the pie.

"Come here!"

"Ten yuan ocean!"

"Wocao, grab money."

As soon as the man 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. You are so poor."

"The boss gave me 100 copies! My cousin from far away, my uncle and so on, dragged the letter to tell me that I wanted to see Mr. Zhang's face and storytelling deeds."

Seeing this, the man just gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand and took out ten pieces of ocean from his pocket.

the other side.

People who bought newspapers sat around and talked about it.

"Mr. Zhang is really 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 stomach than there are in the world."

The person next to him couldn't believe it.

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

"Go, go, it's not the trouble. It's just your ancestor's tomb. Even if the door is opened and the coffin is opened, we won't even look at it."

"Look, it's the things in Mr. Zhang's tomb that attract people, first the turtle, then the black smoke, and then the worm."

"I'm rubbing it, isn't this tomb hall only this passage, why can't you go out, make fun of me."

At this time, someone nodded.

"This is really possible. The situation that Mr. Zhang mentioned, I was fortunate enough to encounter it a few years ago. It was a master of ghost hunters. It's called ghosts hitting the wall!"

"That's a fantasy!"

"Hey! I've heard about ghosts hitting the wall. I heard that this thing likes to happen in dark places."

"Hehe, you see that the people sitting in the hall on this floor really haven't seen anything, and they don't even know if they hit the wall."

"Shh, are you **** courting death? Don't **** implicate us. Mr. Zhang in the lobby on the first floor is a small person, but in our eyes, he is a big person."

Everyone quickly shut up.

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

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

"It shouldn't be possible. If it's really breathing, then the tomb mentioned by Mr. Zhang is too normal. Think about the tomb that Mr. Zhang said before. It's not a gloomy one with a link."

"Yes, and also, since Mr. Zhang stopped here, it shows that this place is very strange, and there is something to say."

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

"Hey, you bitch, don't think that I can't smell a woman pretending to be a man. You are listening to books, or studying Mr. Zhang all day long."

Suddenly there was laughter all around.

"Look, there's another text below!"

"Everyone followed their gazes and saw a line of text appearing at the end of the newspaper."

"Five aristocratic families in the capital were killed collectively. The reason is unknown."

Everyone looked at each other in dismay, and the hands of the newspapers in their hands were shaking.

......

Crescent Hotel.

Lobby.

Zhang Chen closed the folding fan in his hand.

The guests under the stage cast inquiring glances.

Someone shouted loudly.

"Mr. Zhang, tell us quickly, what exactly is this worm fragrant jade?"

Seeing this, Zhang Chen said.

"This worm fragrance jade is actually not a powerful thing. It is an organ set up by Wang Zanghai to wake up the scorpion hidden in the roof tiles of the tomb. in the air."

After saying this, everyone immediately understood.

"It turns out that this insect fragrant jade is such a thing, this Wang Zanghai is really insidious, it is really a link."

"But I don't understand, how did Wang Zanghai know that Wu Xie and others would burn magnetic turtles?"

"Yeah, that's a bit of a prophet's ability."

"I'll wipe, this Wang Zanghai won't be a prophet, right? I can tell Wu Xie and this group of people's designs clearly."

"Then the little brother who disappeared will not have been designed to die."

"This is really possible. Anyway, if I go down, I guess it will be completely cold before I get there."

Zhang Chen coughed lightly, and then said.

"Let's keep talking."

"The book was picked up last time."

"Wu Xie and others were shocked when they saw the flames that were about to go out, and stared at the flames again.

"A tall shadow appeared beside the fire. At this moment, Chen Pi A Si was an iron egg facing the shadow, but the shadow miraculously passed through, and the strong wind brought the flames to move. ."

"Chen Pi A Si hit another egg, and the egg walked beside the fire, and brought a gust of wind, and this gust of wind made the fire stronger."

"The shadow was clearer. Everyone opened their eyes wide and didn't dare to blink. At this time, the one who blinked was waiting to die. When they saw the shadow, everyone jumped."

"Sunja even screamed in panic: 'What is this!' When everyone on the side saw that they rushed forward to cover Sunja's mouth, they didn't dare to take a breath in this situation, and they suddenly shouted like this (daaj), it really startled them, but the shadow was still standing next to the fire, and it flickered with the fire."

"At this time, the younger brother was not there, and the backbone naturally fell on Chen Pi A Si. I saw Chen Pi A Si softly ordered to put out the fire."

"Chen Pi A Si's subordinates didn't hesitate much, and immediately stepped forward to extinguish the nearest fire, but the people on the opposite side did not dare to step forward, because the strange shadow was around there."

"Wu Xie and Fatty Wang are very puzzled in their hearts. In such a dark situation, shouldn't the surroundings be lit up? Why did the Fourth Grandpa put out the flames, and now it's dark under the lights?"

"But as soon as the light on this side goes out, the light next to the strange figure on the opposite side becomes extra bright. Correspondingly, the appearance of the figure gradually becomes clearer."

"It seems to be a person!"

"Everyone was messy on the spot. It was only a few of them who came down to the tomb of the burial. Could it be possible that someone else came down? That must not be my little brother."

......

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

"Mr. Zhang is so amazing, this tomb is just a place where you can't see your fingers, and there is that weird figure, it's just terrifying!"

"Haha, excited, Mr. Zhang is really amazing, this must be another monster I haven't seen before."

"It's over, Jude will definitely turn his head off and bring this monster back when he hears Mr. Zhang's words."

"Hehe, that's not necessarily the case. If there is no countermeasure that Mr. Zhang said, even if Jude passes the test, he will not necessarily bring this thing out."

"That's right, without Mr. Zhang, we are still a turtle in a urn."

"No, no, even if Mr. Zhang doesn't say it, you are still a turtle in a urn. Then Changbai Mountain is estimated that you will not dare to go down even if Mr. Zhang personally guides you."

"Old crooked, you're **** looking for a beating. If Mr. Zhang hadn't been here, I'd have to beat you all over the place today to find your aunt."

One person came out of the crowd, bringing everyone back to reality.

"This figure can't be a dead object, it's not very common in tombs, there are many such buried dead objects."

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

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

"Perhaps, this black shadow is blind and can't see. I remember that in the morning when I have been living in a place without light, I will gradually become blind."

"But why did Chen Pi A Si let people put out the fire?"

"Nonsense, in case this monster can be seen, once there is fire, then Wu Xie and the others will be seen, then Wu Xie and the others will definitely be in danger."