Tomb Raiders: Evacuate the Bronze Door

Chapter 86 The Recruitment of Wu Shanju and the Married Daughter of the Dead Water Dragon King (Subscribe)

Fatty Zhou Fan and Wu Xie looked in the direction the younger brother pointed with the flashlight beam.

A burrow.

It's really kind, hehehe.

In an instant, everyone threw the "Wannu Wang Anjie Jing No. 2" stitched up by the weird corpse stitcher into the back of their heads.

Wu Xie squeezed the stack of papers vigorously in a cold sweat, and didn't bother to look at it at this time, his attention was completely attracted by the robbery hole.

Wu Xie asked strangely:

"Why do you need to dig a robbery hole in this place?"

"Could it be that this large bluestone building that collapsed was built on top of the ancient tomb?"

"When the people who dug the hole came, the building hadn't collapsed yet?"

"Who on earth shattered the audience? Are we going to be okay?"

The fat man let out a "hmm", looked deeply at Zhou Fan with a strange look, then looked at the little brother, and said with a smile:
"Innocent, according to the fat man, I have such a flash of inspiration."

"It must be the ancestors of Mr. Zhang Dai and Mr. Qi. They will be dismantled wherever they go."

"However, their innate skills in landslides must be far behind that of Xiao Zhou."

"It is estimated that every time my little brother picks up the fragments of the water official's solution to misfortune, he will also be able to "completely wipe out" and the whole field will collapse, which is comparable to Xiao Zhou's power."

The little brother's face remained unchanged, very indifferent.

Zhou Fan showed a very modest smile and said:
"There is still a lot of room for improvement, let's make persistent efforts, let's go in?"

After all, Zhou Fan made black paper lanterns very quickly.

Wu Xie said quickly:

"Wait, I don't know what will happen when I go down."

"The huge stitching monster just now, let's take a look at the stack of paper that was specially thrown down."

Everyone gathered together, Wu Xie spread out a few pieces of paper and looked at them, his face became more and more ugly.

I saw that the above was printed out, and a few photos were accompanied by a short "diary":
"My name is Lin Liuren."

"I didn't call myself that at the beginning. It was my boss's name. As for why... I hope that there will be a good man who will help me when I see injustice, and help me avenge my hatred."

"That day, I lost my mind because I was eliminated from the provincial team."

"I'm a runner, but my knee was so badly injured that it was difficult to even walk, so I can't blame anyone, it's just life."

"But apart from running, I can't do anything else. I can't be starved to death, so I went to the busiest commercial street, trying to find a job that includes food and accommodation."

"At first, I just wanted to buy a bottle of water, but I saw a job with a monthly salary of 3 yuan was posted in that shop that sells water well, and it's looking for a dishwasher."

"That shop is in the best location near the West Lake, it's called 'Wu Shanju'."

puff!
Before continuing to look down, the fat man burst out laughing.

The fat man patted his legs and laughed wildly:

"Innocent, you are really in the cemetery, and the pot comes from the sky."

"Damn it, let's not look back, you were mocked by the map cannon."

"Wu Shanju - that shop that sells water is very good, haha!"

Zhou Fan was also amused.

The little brother also smiled.

Wu Xie's face was pale and pale, but he couldn't refute this matter at all.

After all, Wu Shanju's usual turnover is indeed supported by Wang Meng's water sales.

Everyone continued to look down:

"At first, I didn't think that a job with a monthly salary of 3 yuan was so great, until I found out that Wang Meng, an old employee of Wushanju, only earned 8 yuan a month."

"At the time, I only cared about being happy. I had a higher salary than the old employees, so I didn't think too much about it. But when I thought about it later... I just thought too little at the beginning!"

"That Wushanju is very strange. It's obviously selling water, no, it's obviously selling literature and antiques, but usually no one comes here at all, but there are a lot of plates and chopsticks for me to wash every day."

"I don't know anything about Wenwan antiques, but those plates and bowls are extremely expensive at first glance. I don't know how to describe them, so I secretly took a few photos."

"Maybe from the time I secretly took the first photo, I subconsciously felt that something was wrong."

"But it rained every day in those days, my knee was seriously injured, and I had paid too much to be the top in the provincial team before, and my whole body was injured."

"So I thought, let's just work in Wushanju, which sells water, for a year. Anyway, food and housing are included, and I will save the salary for a year before I go to find another job, but I didn't expect..."

"One day my boss, Wu Xie from Wushanju, known as the third master, came back with a few of his companions."

"It rained heavily that day, and they brought back a wounded man, who was bitten by countless leeches."

"The wounded man couldn't see a human figure at all, and it was densely packed with leeches."

"But I was just shocked at the time and didn't think much about it, but..."

"The little third master was very temperamental that day, calling for good wine and good food."

"I was only in charge of washing the dishes, but they said there was not enough manpower, so they called me out to help clean up. I went out and threw up."

"When I went out, I happened to see the little third master, a fat man, a cold-looking handsome guy with Qiongqi tattoos on his body."

"The three of them were holding knives and digging up the wounded man's flesh."

"The excavated meat was divided into four parts."

"The first one was thrown into that fat man's iron pot, and it was probably going to be fried."

"The second copy was thrown into the handsome guy with Qiongqi's tattoo. I saw it was called 'Yuan Shan Jing Er' in the wine jar at hand, and it was for brewing wine."

"For the third serving, the three of them, while peeling the meat, put it on the grill pan next to it and sizzled it to eat."

"The last one was sewn on my body."

"Before I passed out from the pain, I noticed that the leech wounded who was brought back had a unicorn tattoo on his body."

"When I woke up, the third master said that from now on, I will be called 'Lin Yiren'."

"When I wrote this diary, I was already one of the 'Lin Six'. Six people with similar unicorn tattoos were stitched on my body."

"My messenger is not bad, right? Hehe."

"I might as well tell you that I now know that I went to the wrong place."

"I arrived at a place called 'The Queen Mother's Ghost Banquet Parade Food Street'."

"I'm looking forward to meeting the real Third Master Wu Xie and Patriarch Zhang."

"After all, if it wasn't for the fact that I'd heard of the name of the 'Wu Shanju' young master before."

"I won't comfort myself to stay when I suspect that there is something wrong with that shop several times."

"So, I have become so miserable, and I have committed so many crimes, all because of you, Wu Xie!"

"I will give you a banquet roll of the Queen Mother's ghost banquet. I put the things in the ancient tomb under the Wuxie Waterfall. There is a password to open the mechanism on the photo."

"So far, salute, Lin Liu."

Wu Xie squeezed his fist with a livid face, and said angrily:

"The six people from Lin are still here, so salute?"

"He went the wrong way and fell into the trap of the Queen Mother's Ghost Banquet. Why isn't the hatred on the Queen Mother's Ghost Banquet? It's on me?"

Both Zhou Fan and the fat man glanced at the little brother.

The little brother is a top master who has been blamed all the year round and is responsible for fighting the blame.

Wu Xie was anxious and angry at first, but she saw Zhou Fan and Fatty's eyes, and the calm and accustomed expression of the younger brother.

Wu Xie suddenly felt that this was nothing to worry about.

Zhou Fan took the stack of papers and flipped through them, and saw that there were a few photos on it. The things he took were indeed built one-to-one with Wu Xie's own Wushanju.

Zhou Fan clicked his tongue and said:

"It seems that the Queen Mother's Ghost Banquet is an immersive high-end 'fake meal' game."

Wu Xie frowned and looked at it, then pointed to the password to open the mechanism, and asked:
"Then let's go to the ancient tomb, do you believe in this password?"

The little brother said lightly:
"No difference."

Zhou Fan also smiled and said:

"There is really no difference, they are all removed anyway."

"However, the Lin Liuren marked the location, which is still valuable, so as not to miss this fat sheep."

The fat man waved his hand and said:

"Come on, the naive 'Wu Shanju who sells water' is well known in the world, congratulations."

Wu Xie let out a heck.

Zhou Fan distributed the black paper lanterns to everyone.

The younger brother took the lead and swam in along the robbery hole.

This robbery hole is very irregular, extremely long, sometimes wide and sometimes narrow.

Wu Xie carefully looked at Shi Fang who was robbing the cave, scratched his head, and said suspiciously:

"Why do I feel that this robbery hole doesn't look like it was dug out by people?"

While swimming in quickly, the fat man touched it back and forth with his hands excitedly, and said:
"Two waves of traces."

"It should have been dug with a shovel at first, and the digging was very hasty, not neat at all, as if driven out by a ghost."

"There are a lot of scratches on it. If these claws are in normal proportions, they should be very large."

"But although this robbery hole is relatively spacious, it is also out of proportion to those claws."

The little brother said lightly:

"The stitched Lin Six and the messenger."

Zhou Fan slid his finger across the hole, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said:

"There are still traces of the third wave."

"It's probably similar to what we saw just now. The messenger of the humanoid monster more than ten meters high, isn't his lower body stitched with a water snake-like tail."

"On the four walls of this robbery cave, there are still strange mucus remaining sporadically."

Wu Xie's face turned blue immediately, urging everyone to hurry downstream.

After a few minutes.

Everyone broke out of the water.

Zhou Fan and the younger brother kicked two black paper lanterns in the air in two different directions.

Everyone looked around.

This is a huge, underwater "empty city".

It was pitch black nearby, but there was no water damage inside.

As for whether the air is fresh or not, everyone doesn't care.

At this time, they were all enveloped by the strange balls that plucked the wool from the white-haired Hanji and the water-mist dragon, and they could breathe fresh air at any time.

Everyone replaced the diving suits and oxygen cylinders that were getting in the way, and replaced them with ordinary and lightweight team uniforms for inverting.

Zhou Fan used the bamboo lion seal to make a huge bamboo basket, threw all the items into it, treated it as an item, and threw it back into the system inventory.

Everyone walked along the spacious tomb passage.

There are many gorgeous patterns carved on the surrounding stone walls.

It looks like someone of high status is holding a grand wedding.

Wu Xie rubbed her goosebumps and said:

"Although these patterns are not scary in themselves, doing this in the underwater tomb is extremely scary when you think about it."

The fat man winked and said:
"If it's in an ordinary cemetery, but not under the water, and there are stone carving patterns of a big wedding, you're so naive, don't you think about it?"

Wu Xie said nervously:
"It's not a matter of water and water, is it?"

"The pattern of the big wedding in the cemetery itself is so creepy."

Zhou Fan looked at the stone carving patterns carefully, and said:
"Whether it's in the water or not makes a big difference."

"For example, the Yellow River Corpse Fishers, and their lair, the Corpse Dragon Palace."

"And the sixth and seventh grandsons of Zhao Kuangyin, who are going to be the county magistrate and bridge builder in a remote county."

"This is underwater, especially at the bottom of Wuxie Waterfall, there is a dragon's vein spiritual cave."

"The stone sculpture of the big wedding here may have some deep meaning."

The little brother stared into the distance, hummed, and walked a few steps quickly holding a black paper lantern to watch carefully.

Everyone is for the past.

The little brother pointed to the small attic carved on the stone wall, his face changed, and he said to everyone:

"This is the 'Deadwater Dragon King Temple'."

Everyone was pleasantly surprised.

Wu Xie hissed and said:

"Deadwater Dragon King?"

"That name sounds really unlucky."

"Let's not talk about the dragon kings of the four seas, the rivers and lakes are divided into big and small dragon kings according to their respective positions."

"Even if it's a well water dragon king? Anyway, it sounds quite normal."

"But what is the meaning of this dead water dragon king?"

The fat man put his hands in his hands and said with a deep expression:

"Could it be that there is a pool of stagnant water beneath the Wuxie Waterfall?"

Zhou Fan's eyes sank, and he kicked a black paper lantern.

With the light like fireworks, everyone saw the densely packed stone walls around them, the scene of the "Ten Miles of Red Makeup" wedding.

The younger brother's eyes became serious, and he said:
"The dead water dragon king marries a daughter, it's a big disaster."

Both Wu Xie and Fatty broke out in a cold sweat immediately, and asked:
"How to say?"

The little brother didn't answer, but directly took out the ancient black gold knife.

Carefully scrape, the stagnant Dragon King Temple that was pointed out to everyone just now.

Wu Xie asked nervously:
"Brother, is there another world behind the stone carving of the 'Still Water Dragon King Temple'?"

The fat man wondered:
"Wouldn't it be scratching off one layer after another, right?"

The little brother hummed, and continued to scrape the stone wall carefully.

Zhou Fan pondered for a while, with a look of reminiscence on his face, and said:
"Speaking of 'the married daughter of the Dragon King of Dead Water', I remembered a few things."

"Say yes, when the Dragon Lord marries the Dragon Girl, the thunder will carry the wind and rain. The mountains will be split into the sea, and the dragon's saliva will fill the courtyard."

Wu Xie said in horror:

"Wuxie Waterfall contains the energy of dragon veins, and after being turned into a top-grade corpse cave, it is the energy of dragon corpses."

"The waterfall falls down the broken cliff."

"The mountains and waterfalls, do they mean 'Splitting the mountains into the sea, filling the courtyard with dragon's saliva'?"

Fatty said naturally:
"That's for sure. The air of the dragon's veins is mixed with the water flow of the waterfall, isn't it just the dragon's halazi splashing everywhere?"

Wu Xie looked at Zhou Fan again, and asked:

"Old Zhou, you said just now that you thought of a few things. Tell me carefully?"

Just as Zhou Fan was about to speak, his eyes narrowed, and he noticed a line of writing on a small piece of stone wall scraped away by the younger brother:
"Daughter of the Dragon King of the Dead Water in Dongting."

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