The rise of the fast-moving boss

Chapter 528 Tomb Raiding Plan 4
A few murals tell about the life of a young man—this young man seems to be born different from others, with great strength, and was regarded as a god by this country at the beginning.

This is not the earth, and the history is different from what An Hao knows, so she doesn't know where the country on it is-although she has the memory of Mu Sanjun, she can't have all of them in such a short time. Absorb this memory.

It's just that as the boy grows up, his eyes gradually turn red, which makes people feel scared when looking at him—so people in this country think that this boy is not a god, but a monster, who will bring a lot of trouble to this country. disaster!
Rare gradually began to be squeezed out.

His parents kicked him out, he lived on the streets, and eventually left his hometown.No one knows where he went, people gradually began to forget him.

The mural painting is over here, but An Hao feels that the mural painting is not finished yet, and there should be a follow-up.

As for the main character in the mural...Anhao guessed that it was most likely the owner of the tomb.

Just as Anhao was thinking about other profound meanings in the mural, everyone suddenly stopped—there seemed to be a mechanism ahead.

The short-haired woman frowned slightly and looked at the different passage ahead, and said, "Ah Biao, go and test this section. Be careful."

This section is specially marked on the map.

A Biao was a taciturn man on the other side of the security. He nodded after hearing what the short-haired woman said, and then he took a few steps forward, squinting his eyes as he looked at the corridor in front of him.

After a while, he glanced at the ground, picked up a few stones, compared them, and hit them hard!
"Whoosh whoosh—"

Following Ah Biao's movement, a few sharp arrows suddenly shot out from the tunnel!These sharp swords are all made of metal, and they should be smeared with something to prevent oxidation, so they can still be used even after so many years.

"These arrows are poisonous, but they are useless after so many years." A Biao looked at the arrows expressionlessly, and said lightly, "I'll try again and see if there are any."

It has to be said that the organs here are still very alert. After Ah Biao tried several times in a row, no more sharp arrows were shot from the corridor.

This is just an entrance.

If it is an ordinary tomb robber, even if he is not fooled for the first time, he will take it for granted that he has no arrows and go straight there, and he will still die miserably.

"Let's go."

Seeing that the mechanism had been released, the short-haired woman waved her hand.

The first batch of people plus the second batch of short-haired people are all headed by short-haired women at the moment.

As for whether everyone wants to be convinced like this now, or if there is something in their mind... An Hao is not sure.

After walking through this passage, I turned a corner again, and it was still a long passage.

At first, Anhao didn't feel anything, just thought the road was long, but after a few minutes, when they turned back to the problematic passage again, Anhao suddenly realized—oh, "the ghost hit the wall".

This point is exactly the same as Mu Sanjun's experience at that time.

In Mu Sanjun's memory, besides the bloody rice dumpling death, he also encountered many things before that - it can be said that the short few hours are definitely the years that Mu Sanjun has lived for so many years. The most exciting time.

It was so exciting that in the end my life was gone.

An Hao was not in a hurry, because she knew that the short-haired woman would take them out—as expected, the short-haired woman only frowned slightly, and then began to issue orders in an orderly manner, looking for mechanisms in the corridor.

The others are also quite calm, after all they are also "professional", this is just a small scene.

In this kind of ghostly place, they wouldn't find it strange what happened - this kind of place is so dark and evil!
Anhao naturally knew where the organ was, but at the moment, she could only pretend to be stupid, and swallowed her saliva pretending to be a little scared.

Well, be a little cowardly and let them relax their vigilance, it's a good idea.

But later on they will always meet that bloody rice dumpling. Although An Hao is still a weakling now, but at least he has cheats, these people... It's hard to say.

Taking advantage of this group of people looking for agencies, An Hao unconsciously approached the man named "Beard": "Oh, brother, can you tell me why you arrested me?

I didn't do anything that day, and I didn't take anything away...the only thing was the thing that was not red in winter, but I went to the hospital after eating it, and nothing was found.Did you kidnap me because of that thing? "

While An Hao asked, she kept her mental energy on the beard at all times.

Although she knew that they must be because of the blood jade, but how much each person knows, and whether it is important...is still very different.

Although psychology has been lost for a long time, Anhao still consolidates her studies frequently.

"Why do you ask why?" Hu Zi frowned subconsciously when he heard An Hao's words, and pursed his lips, "Just stay!"

Anhao is now fully displaying her thick skin: "Don't, I just want to know - even if I die, let me die in peace anyway, right?
Hey, could it be that the red thing is a special thing, and I am different after I eat it?Then do you need me somewhere in this tomb?Like asking for my blood or something, isn’t that the case? "

Anhao said in a joking tone.

When mentioning the bloodletting to open the door, Anhao subconsciously thought of Cheng Li—remember that in that world, Cheng Li needed Zhu Mo'er's blood to open the door.

Ah, when it comes to this guy, she still owes him a favor.

"...Hehe, you have a rich imagination." Hu Zibai gave An a good look, but still ignored her.

But Anhao obviously noticed that Huzi subconsciously tensed up when he said his guess jokingly.

That is to say, even though her guess just now was not entirely correct, it meant the same thing.

But how to use Mu Sanjun specifically, whether to use blood or a more cruel method... this will be clear in Anhao.

However, if it really uses blood or something, it's too old-fashioned, right?

"It's okay, my imagination is okay. Brother, just tell me~ Otherwise, I'm pretty..."

"found it!"

Just when An Hao was about to continue the routine, someone suddenly touched a mechanism and shouted loudly.

An Hao, who was interrupted, was not discouraged, she blinked lightly, and looked at the person who discovered the trap—tsk tsk, boy, wish yourself the best.

　Hey~ Good night~ (It’s been a long time since I asked for a ticket, hehe, do you understand?)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)