Tomb Raiders Live: Beginning Awakening Unicorn Tattoo

Chapter 271 Who is Chuan Ke Ke

Seeing this scene, Wu Buzheng and the three were dumbfounded.

Why did the lid of this wooden box open by itself?

However, when they saw it clearly, they immediately became so angry that they couldn’t wait to go up and slap the fat man.

It turns out that the lid of the wooden box is a pull-out type. The fat man didn’t look carefully just now, but actually put the wooden box down.

The lid of the wooden box faced them, just under the action of gravity, it slowly opened.

The fat man shouted upon seeing this.

“Innocently take the black donkey hoof, be careful that Gan Hao will be violent in vain!”

“Liang Qiong, go get the contents inside!”

Wu Buzheng did not dare to neglect after hearing this, and immediately split up.

However, they were a little strange after a while, because Gan Haobai actually fell to the ground motionless, seeming to be in a coma.

To ensure his safety, the fat man went up and checked, and found that he was still breathing, but he did not die.

So the murderous heart came to an end, and Gan Haobai was about to end when he picked up the gun.

But at this moment, suddenly there was a sinking under Fatty’s feet, and one of his feet immediately sank into the ground.

This made the fat man really didn’t think about it, this is in the mountain crack, why the foot is still cracked.

Liang Qiong just took out an item from the wooden box, and at this time he didn’t care about putting it on the wooden box and came over to help.

The result was normal, the fat man suddenly shouted.

“My god, there is something underneath, and someone is grabbing my leg!”

Wu Buzheng heard this, and the black donkey’s hoof couldn’t help falling to the ground.

The fat man picked up the Soviet-made AK and prepared to punch it through the ground, since his feet could sink.

That is enough to show that there is a crack near here.

That thing must have caught him in a space below.

The fat man just picked up the gun, Wu Buzheng and Liang Qiong both covered their ears.

Shooting in this confined space will make the sound very loud.

But who knew that the fat man stopped suddenly and asked.

“Naive, have you ever heard that Zongzi can molest people?”

“When is the fucking fat guy, you still have a heart to think about this kind of thing, even if it is a female dumpling, would you dare to let her molest?”

Wu Buzheng retorted.

The fat man was busy when he heard this.

“No! The thing below doesn’t seem to be catching me, he seems to be writing on my leg!”

The fat man said he picked up a stone from the ground on the side.

I wrote it based on my feelings.

Soon the two words appeared on the ground.

Those two words are actually “Chuan Keke!”

“Who is Chuan Keke, did Gan Haobai hide it from us? They still have a companion who died here.”

Wu Buzheng and Liang Qiong were also inexplicable when they saw it. Chuan Keke had never heard of the name.

“No! No! He is still writing!”

The fat man shouted.

Wu Buzheng said in a hurry.

“You take your leg out first, let’s take a look!”

The fat man nodded and hurriedly got up and pulled his leg out.

Wu Buzheng looked towards the crack below, and his scalp was numb with fright.

I saw that under the crack the size of a fist, there was actually an eye staring at him.

At this moment, Wu Buzheng was so scared that his hair stood up.

This is in the ancient city of Jingjue, why are there people staring at themselves!

Could it be that the Queen of Jingjue is resurrected?

Or she Agen is not dead!

Wu Buzheng was so frightened that his heart was pounding, but his evil emperor’s thinking was not affected.

He soon remembered that his eyes were not right!

I seem to have seen it somewhere!

Chuan Coco!

Chuan Coco!

Suddenly Wu Buzheng thought of something.

“Fatty man, I’m going to your uncle, is that Chuan Keke! That’s the little brother!”

“Brother is down!”

When the fat man heard this, he was immediately dumbfounded.

Chuan Keke, he felt that Chuan wasn’t that long when the other party was writing on his leg!

It turns out that the other party wrote a small one!

And that cocoa, isn’t it the younger brother’s brother when erected!

Qin Yu was also really anxious. Knowing that his name was too complicated, he wrote a simple little brother.

The fat man reacted, picked up the climbing pick, and started smashing.

Wu Buzheng also hurried over to help.

This crack was already very fragile, and two people dug the crack open in threes or fives.

Following him, I saw two strangely long fingers sticking out of the cracks.

It’s not Qin Yu or who!

The two dared not delay, and the crack had been dug up after ten minutes.

When they dug Qin Yu up from below, their hearts were almost broken.

Only Qin Yu was covered with blood.

The unicorn tattoo is so clear that it almost jumps out.

The wounds on his body are dense and dense, although not very serious, but there are so many hairy wounds.

“Brother! How could you make it like this!”

Wu Buzheng said his tears came down.

He knew that he was a little uncomfortable in this way, but he just couldn’t help it.

The fat man thought there were rice dumplings, so he picked up the Soviet-made AK and wandered around, but he didn’t find it.

In the end, he had no choice but to return to the crack above.

Fatty and Liang Qiong sealed the crack.

Then he helped Qin Yu feed some water.

Qin Yu’s consciousness recovered a little now, and said.

“You can’t kill him, that wooden box is weird!”

Fatty and Wu Buzheng were both taken aback when they heard this.

This obviously means that Gan Haobai can’t be killed!

The fat man hurriedly said.

“What’s weird about that wooden box! Brother, can you hear us just below?”

Qin Yu nodded.

Seeing this, the fat man hurriedly said.

“Since you can hear it, you should know it. That is the prophecy of the prophet! There can be no mistake!”

Qin Yu didn’t know how to explain it. He just slapped his hand at the fat man.

His slap was so heavy that the fat man was immediately blinded.

Then he dared to have an attack, but Qin Yu pointed to the wooden box.

“Don’t get angry first, see for yourself!”

The old fat man’s face flushed red, and he turned to look.

But the pattern on the wooden box hasn’t changed much, it’s still the same as before!

“Brother, are you shaking a little fat man, isn’t the pattern on this still the same… hey! Why is it gone!”

The fat man hurriedly ran over as he said, and the pattern on the wooden box actually disappeared.

It became a situation where four people were opening the wooden box!

The fat man looked at Qin Yu with a shocked look, obviously he still didn’t understand what was going on.

Qin Yu said with a dry cough.

“It’s the corpse fragrant konjac, we are still affected by it!”

“I fell into a illusion on the beam before, so I didn’t have time to tell you at that time!”

Fatty and others immediately reflected upon hearing this.

Wu Buzheng said in a hurry.

“You mean these are its illusions?”

Qin Yu shook his head and said.

“Its power is already very weak, and it can only confuse us based on what already exists!”

“It is impossible to make something that no longer exists!”

Wu Buzheng understood this when he heard this.

The copper box exists, as does the wooden box, and the corpse incense konjac used the people to see this box.

So the content of the wooden box inside was changed to guide everyone to kill each other.

Had it not been for Qin Yu’s sudden appearance, I’m afraid Gan Haobai would have been sent on the road by the fat man.

“Then do we have to slap ourselves?”

Liang Qiong asked suddenly.

Qin Yu shook his head.

“No, the Northern Emperor Xuanzhu can also crack it!”

Wu Buzheng hurriedly found the Northern Emperor Xuanzhu after hearing the words, and followed Liang Qiong with them.

The fat man was very upset when he saw this.

“Damn, brother, don’t you tell me, why gave me a slap in the face!”

Qin Yu shook his head helplessly, not wanting to explain.

Wu Buzheng answered.

“Brother is too tired. I definitely didn’t want to talk just now. It’s the most straightforward to slap you!”

“I’ll go! You fucking, fat man, I’m almost mad at you! Pity my handsome face, almost disfigured!”

The fat man was dissatisfied.