The rise of the fast-moving boss

Chapter 541 Tomb Raiding Plan 17
But fortunately, the short-haired women are still conscientious, and they gave Anhao and Wenshui a spare gas mask each—of course, they may not be really conscientious, and it is more likely because Anhao and Wenshui are still useful .

Bunny took out a pair of extraction machines, which were a tube made of a special material, plus a folded leather case.

After everyone put on their gas masks, Bunny and Beard worked together to carefully knock out a small round hole in the mercury wall, and then quickly inserted the tube in to expel the mercury inside.

Although already wearing gas masks, everyone is still very cautious, and it is a little bit farther away.

After a long time, Cinch and Huzi finally pumped out the quicksilver in the quicksilver wall.In order to minimize the toxicity of mercury, Bubblehead and Beard also put a large amount of sulfur in the folding suitcase.

Sulfur reacts with mercury to produce another substance that greatly reduces toxicity.

After the quicksilver was drawn, Cinch and Beard and a few others took daggers and hammers and carefully smashed the transparent wall in front of them, and then swept it aside with other things.

It wasn't until this time that everyone finally saw the big coffin behind the mercury wall—it was really the biggest coffin they had ever seen, at least six or seven people could lie in it!

Fortunately, the coffin was put into a groove, otherwise it would be a problem how to get up.

This large coffin was different from the camouflaged coffin they had seen before. It was not as gorgeous as the coffin it looked, and it was completely black, as if it were an ordinary coffin that could no longer be ordinary.

An Hao looked at the big coffin in front of her, and felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity for some reason.

Strange, where has she seen this coffin?

I think should not be……

Before Anhao thought about how familiar Mao looked at the coffin, the short-haired woman and her group walked up excitedly and looked around the coffin.

"It's this coffin!" The short-haired woman looked at the coffin firmly, the excitement in her heart was beyond words.

Then, she looked at Anhao.

To be precise, it is the position of Mu Sanjun's heart.

An Hao naturally noticed the eyes of the short-haired woman.But she didn't panic, and she could guarantee that the short-haired woman would not dare to do anything to herself-the warm water was still there, unless the short-haired woman had a short-circuited brain.

"Sister Ming, if you look at me like that... I will feel shy." Facing the hungry eyes of the short-haired woman, An Hao coughed lightly, and said a little shyly.

Short-haired woman: ...

shy ass.

"Mu Sanjun, do you still want to join us?" the short-haired woman ignored An Hao's words and asked seriously.

Anhao blinked: "Of course I want to join!"

"Very good." The short-haired woman nodded in satisfaction, then handed An Hao a brand new dagger, "Then would you like to make a little contribution to our organization?"

Anhao looked at the dagger in the short-haired woman's hand, and hid behind Wen Shui: "Sister Ming, don't you want me to die? No, I want to join you, but I want to join alive..."

"I didn't let you die." The short-haired woman rolled her eyes, "I need a little blood from your heart."

well:……

Where is the blood not blood, why do you have to have blood in your heart?
Could it be that the blood of the heart is extra fresh?

emmm... I don't understand, I don't understand.

Probably seeing the hesitation on An Hao's face (not), the short-haired woman paused and said, "Take a little of your heart and soul, and you won't die. You should know this common sense, right?"

"I know, I know." An Hao came out from behind the warm water again, "But sister Ming, I don't understand—theoretically speaking, the blood on the body and the blood on the heart are essentially the same, the heart can wash the blood, and the heart The most blood is fresher with more oxygen content, and the rest is not much different from the blood on your body—so, why do you need blood from your heart?"

It's very strange, isn't it?

There are also some novels she has read before, which are similar to the heart-blood Balabala that must be loved ones for the antidote.

At this time, Anhao would have doubts—is the heart blood a magic medicine or something, so effective?
However, novels, let's not worry about it so much.

Probably because she was afraid of warm water, the short-haired woman patiently explained: "Of course there is no difference between the blood of ordinary people and the blood of the body - but you are different. The piece of blood jade you ate is not an ordinary thing , it will drill into your heart and become one with your heart.

So, your blood is different.I get it now?This can also be regarded as a test for you. If you donate your heart and soul voluntarily, we will take you in after you get out. "

Women with short hair typically give a sweet date with a stick.

Unfortunately, what Anhao wants to know is not complete yet.Her eyeballs rolled around, and after about two seconds, she said with a smile: "Sister Ming, I am willing to give my heart and soul."

The corners of the short-haired woman's mouth raised slightly, and she was about to speak, but An Hao preempted her.

"But, sister Ming, you can't let me be confused if you ask me to do things, right? Tell me that we have all come here together, can you tell me specifically... What is our purpose?"

Anhao's words are all carefully considered and reasonable.

Of course, the most important thing is - now that there is a big man like Wen Shui behind An Hao, the short-haired woman dare not force her now.

If it were An Hao who was here alone, the short-haired woman would probably call someone to do it right now—although it’s definitely not enough to beat An Hao, after all, An Hao’s mental power sprint will be useless for these people .

"...Well, now that we're all here, I can tell you." The short-haired woman thought for a while, and finally nodded when she saw An Hao's posture of "I won't donate blood until you tell me".

She said: "This tomb is the tomb of the monarch of a very mysterious country in the legend. This monarch is born different..."

"Ahem, Sister Ming, this can be omitted, I saw it in the mural outside." Anhao stretched out Erkang's hand, and we don't need hydrology, "The monarch of Bracelet destroyed the two countries and became the king himself. Know."

Short-haired woman: ...

I was inexplicably upset.

But you have to bear it.

"...According to the information we have found, the monarch of Bracelets is actually not dead, he just fell into a deep sleep." The short-haired woman has no expression on her face, and goes straight to the topic, "And we are here to wake up the monarch of Bracelets , let him serve us."

not dead?

How many years have passed?

If this is not dead...then the monarch in this bracelet is not a human anymore, is he?
　Thank you [Sugar sss] for the rewards and the encouragement of the monthly pass~ Let’s take a bite~~
　　Recently, Tuosi is still practicing drawing besides various postures and code words. I just finished drawing a picture at one o'clock in the morning and saw Wanshang and immediately became energetic [squinting smile]

　　And if there is no regular three-shift, if the three-shift on the same day will be marked on the title of Chapter 1, when the potato shreds will be stable and three-shift every day, let’s not talk about it~
　　
　
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