Tomb Raider Live: Take the Stars to Touch the Gold

Yang Ling looked at Rambo, he was covering his wound, his head was sweating, and said, "Don't care what it is, give him a shuttle, if he doesn't die, he will die! It will be troublesome if he stands up later."

As soon as Yang Ling heard that it made sense, in the underground, it is better to do more than to think more. You must be right if you take a quick step. He hurriedly raised his gun, Zhong Hao and the fat man hurriedly waved their hands, and shouted at the same time: "Wait a minute!"

As he said that, Zhong Hao had already approached the corpse. While waving his hands to Yang Ling, he looked at the armor on the corpse. He was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth. He pointed to the black armor and said, "Isn't this a jade figurine?" God, it turns out that this thing really exists!"

Yang Ling was confused, and asked what it was. Zhong Hao was so excited that he almost burst into tears, and stammered: "Good fortune, I have been fighting for a long time, and finally let me find a magic weapon, which is Jade figurines."

He grabbed Yang Ling's shoulder, "As long as you wear this thing, you will rejuvenate. Have you seen it? It's true! This corpse is the proof."

In that era, 50 to [-] years old was already considered a very old age. Although the muscles of this body were shriveled, the appearance of this person was really very young.

Yang Ling couldn't help being secretly surprised, wondering if there really was such a thing as rejuvenation in this world?
The fat man stared straight into his eyes, and said, "I never thought Qin Shihuang couldn't find this thing. It turned out to be on him. That Mr. Zhong, do you know how to take this thing off?"

Zhong Hao shook his head: "I heard that this thing can't be taken off from the outside. This is also a trouble. Should we carry the whole body out?"

The two of them checked back and forth, and Yang Ling saw that the corpse was pulling arms and legs for them. He didn't have any temper at all, and he didn't seem to be in any danger. What will happen to the people in there?"

The fat man didn't think of this, and said, "I really don't know about that fat man, at worst, he'll be wiped out."

Yang Ling said: "Then he was living a good life, didn't we become murderers like this?"

The fat man almost fell down laughing, and said: "Little comrade, if you have the ideological consciousness to fight against you, then you don't have to do anything. The ancient princes and nobles, who didn't have bloody hands, even if they were caught, they would have to be killed." Shoot. You are still worried about this, you are full."

Yang Ling was right when he thought about it. Seeing that they were busy up and down, they were not idle, so he went to check the coffin to see if there were any good things in the funeral objects. There was a thick layer of scaly things on the bottom of the coffin Inside, there are unnamed artifacts layer by layer. Yang Ling grabbed a handful of these scales and asked, "What are these?"

Zhong Hao was absent-minded, took a sniff and said, "This is the human skin he shed."

Yang Ling felt sick for a while, and immediately threw the things away, cursing: "Damn, did King Lu Shang suffer from a skin disease and shed so much skin?"

Zhong Hao said: "Don't talk nonsense, it's the old skin that he shed. Every time he sheds it, he becomes younger. Judging by the amount of skin, he has already shed five or six layers of skin."

Yang Ling looked at these things as disgusting, like snake skin, and was not interested. At this time, the fat man yelled: "There is a door!"

Everyone gathered around to have a look, and saw that there was an extra gold thread on a piece of jade in the nest of the jade figurine. Yang Ling wondered: "I said, fat man, your fucking eyes are too sharp, and multiple thread ends can be used here." I can tell."

The fat man gave Yang Ling a blank look, and muttered there: "You comrades from the southern faction are too murderous. You can even pour pots into any tomb. This inversion is a meticulous craftsmanship. Have you seen that, if you don't have your fat man today?" Me, you have to dissolve this corpse to get this jade figurine out."

Zhong Hao couldn't get up and down, and scolded: "Fuck you, I don't know if it is, maybe there is an extra thread here."

The fat man laughed, and said, "Don't believe in evil, you bastard."

As he said that, the fat man went to pull the thread, and he stretched his hand halfway, when he heard a "huh", Yang Ling felt something flash in front of him, it was like lightning, Zhong Hao reacted super fast, and kicked the fat man out As soon as the fat man got out of the way, a black knife was nailed to the tree with a "bang", and most of it didn't go in.

Yang Ling was shocked. If it wasn't for Zhong Hao's kick, the fat man's head would have been pierced.

Everyone looked back and saw Poker Ping standing at the bottom of the steps, covered in blood, with a blue unicorn tattoo appearing on his body at some time, his left hand was still in the motion of throwing out the knife, and his right hand was holding a strange Things, when Yang Ling and the others saw clearly, they all gasped.

What he lifted on his right hand turned out to be the head of the blood corpse.

Poker-Face looked at the people and staggered up the steps. He was breathing very heavily. It seemed that the situation was not good. Judging from the scars all over his body, it must have been a fierce battle. He first looked at the coffin , then waved to everyone, and said softly, "Get out of the way."

The veins on the fat man's forehead burst out, how could he buy it, he jumped up and cursed: "What the hell did you do just now?"

Poker bottle turned his head, gave him a cold look, and said, "Kill you."

The fat man was furious, rolled up his sleeves and was about to rush forward, Sun Mingjun hurriedly hugged him, Zhong Hao saw that the atmosphere was not right, and the fat man was not a kind person, so he hurriedly smoothed things over and said, "Don't panic, Mr. Zhang must have a reason for what he does. , let’s hear it clearly first, he saved your life a lot along the way, right, take it easy.”

The fat man thought about it, that's right, it's not good to do it again, he broke away from Sun Mingjun, sat down on the ground angrily, and said: "Your mother has a lot of people, I can't beat the fat man four times with one punch, there is no way, what do you say. "

Poker bottle put the head of the blood corpse in his hand on the jade bed, coughed, and said: "This blood corpse is the last owner of the jade figurine. King Lu Shang found him when he was fighting and took off the jade figurine. , he became what he is now. Entering this jade figurine, the skin is shed every 500 years, and the jade figurine can only be taken off when the skin peels off, otherwise, it will become a blood corpse. Now the living corpse in front of you has 3000 It’s been many years, you just pulled the end of the thread just now, and the dead body inside will immediately rise up, and we will all die here.”

After he finished speaking, he coughed a few more times. Yang Ling saw blood oozing from the corner of his mouth. He thought it was bad, he might have injured his internal organs.

Rambo had already leaned to the side in discomfort and hadn't spoken. At this moment, he suddenly said: "Mr. Zhang, I, Rambo, have a straight mouth. Don't take offense. You know too much. If it's convenient, you might as well explain it clearly. Which god is it, you saved my life, if I have my life to go out, I might as well come to the door to thank you."

What Lan Bo said was very coincidental. Yang Ling thought that he would not be able to deal with it, but he didn't expect him to say anything, as if he didn't even think about dealing with anyone. He walked up to King Lu Shang's corpse , looked at him in disgust, and suddenly a cold light flashed in his eyes.