Live expedition from tomb raiding

"It seems that it's time to give these audiences a wave of excitement and let them know how dangerous this place is."

Today is the second day of entering the Black Desert.

Ding Ze remembered that on the third day, that is, tomorrow, if he did not interfere, Hu Bayi and his group would encounter a sandstorm not too far from the West Night City ruins.

The sandstorm did not cause any casualties, and at the critical juncture, Hu Bayi and his gang also encountered the most magical elf in the desert, a single-humped white camel. Following the white camel, Hu Bayi and his gang died. Escape and take refuge in the ruins of an unknown ancient city.

Silently sorting out the plot in his head, Ding Ze already had an idea in his mind about what to do next.

The horror of the sandstorm, the horror of being swallowed by the yellow sand in the sky, must be seen by the audience in the live broadcast room.

At the same time, because he couldn't guarantee that he would definitely survive the sandstorm, so, for the sake of his own life, he had to adjust the timeline a little.

In other words, when the sandstorm happened, he had to be only two or three minutes away from the ruins of the unknown ancient city.

In this way, for two or three minutes, he believed that even if he climbed, he should be able to climb over.

'If it doesn't work, shorten it to 1 minute.

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After making a plan and calculating the time, after eating some dry food at noon, Shirley Yang and the others were not nervous about time for the time being because they didn't know what would happen tomorrow, and planned to rest for a while in no hurry.

Ding Ze was lighting a cigarette, he could feel that Shirley Yang was still wary of him, so he didn't go over to make himself uncomfortable, but sat next to the fat man who was already familiar with him.

"Fatty, we have to hurry up and move forward, I'm afraid something will change this day," Ding Ze said pretending to be a little worried.

Fatty heard this, and looked up at the big sun in the sky. It was obvious that he was a little puzzled, "Old Ding, what are you talking about, the sun is shining brightly, and the sky is changing?"

Ding Ze is too easy, looks like he is in his early 30s, and when he changed his appearance, because of his preference, he specially changed his appearance into a tough guy, with many edges and corners...

The most important thing is that in order to join this team and get acquainted with Hu Bayi and Fatty more easily, he said that he is 33 years old.

Hu Bayi was born in [-], Fatty was born in [-], they are exactly the same age.

Now, it is reasonable for him to be called Lao Ding.

Ding Ze smiled and shook his head, "Fatty, you don't understand this. It's useless to judge tomorrow's weather just by looking at the current sun."

"Then what?"

"Looking at the clouds, the most important thing is," Ding Ze said while pretending to be a full set, stretching out his hand to pretend, "to hear the wind."

The fat man was even more confused, "Wenfeng? Which language do you speak?"

Ding Ze smiled and said, "This is a handicraft handed down from my ancestors. If you know how to understand the wind, rain, thunder and lightning, there are actually many things hidden in it."

At this time, Hu Bayi, who was talking to Shirley Yang just now, also came over, "Wind, thunder and lightning?"

"Well," this time I'm going to pretend to be big, but I don't have any research on this stuff, so it doesn't matter, "You two have heard the word fearful after hearing the wind, right? Wenfeng, you can almost understand it that way."

"The storm is the wind. What is blowing non-stop is also the wind. What kind of wind represents what kind of situation, if you know how to distinguish, think about it, can you know what will happen in advance? "

When Hu Bayi and Fatty Wang heard these words, they frowned together and began to think.

Seeing this, Ding Ze decided to strike while the iron was hot, talking about these two guys, it must be something exciting to hear.

"Old Hu, Fatty, you two know about grave robbers, right?"

Geek!

In an instant, Hu Bayi and Fatty Wang clearly reacted a little fiercely.

after all…….

knowledge?

The two of us have to be grave robbers, okay?

7 Wenfeng, Tinglei (recommendation ticket requested)

Hu Bayi and Fatty Wang are regarded as tomb robbers, but they haven't been announced to Shirley Yang yet.

In other words, Shirley Yang still doesn't know that the two of them are tomb robbers.

Therefore, when Ding Ze uttered the words "tomb robber" at this moment, the two felt guilty and flustered.

At times like this, Fatty Wang's ability to talk nonsense came in handy, and Fatty grinned, "Of course I know, there are many treasures buried in this desert. In the past few years, didn't it mean that many tomb robbers ran away?" To get rich? In fact, this time, Professor Chen..."

Fatty Wang was rambling, and Hu Bayi turned his head to peek at Xueli Yang, but he didn't expect that Xueli Yang, a rich and beautiful woman with good ears, heard it and was looking this way.

The eyes of the two were exactly on the same line.

Suddenly, in the live broadcast room...

"Don't make trouble! What is this going to do? Comrade Hu Bayi and Bai Fumei Shirley Yang have trouble?"

"I see, there are more than cats, dogs, rats, etc., probably all of them!"

"Anchor, you still have the mood to brag, Bai Fumei will be snatched away!"

"Worthless anchor! How to miss Bai Fumei in the online live broadcast, please watch!"

Ding Ze: ...

These sand sculpture netizens really can't stand it!

No matter, continue talking.

"I heard from my grandfather that tomb robbers have a long history, and they can be roughly divided into four categories according to their skills and the rules of tomb hunting and robbery."

"Lieutenant Mojin, General Faqiu Zhonglang, Lishi Jieling, Taoist who moved the mountain."

"However, apart from these four categories, there are also many capable people and strange men on this land."

"There is a group of people among them who are very strange. They don't rely on geomantic omen to search for ancient tombs. They rely on listening. What do they listen to? Tinglei!"

Shirley Yang also came over.

Ding Ze smiled and nodded at Shirley Yang, he didn't care and continued talking.

"I don't know how this group of people have acquired their skills. It is said that when there is a thunderstorm, because of the ancient tomb hidden underground, a large space needs to be dug underground before construction."

"This has led to the sound of thunder, and a strange echo will be heard from the ancient tomb."

"This kind of echo is integrated into the thunder...Those who listen to the thunder can judge where there is an ancient tomb by listening to the thunder!"

"Even, my grandfather said that some of the most powerful thunder listeners can judge the size, structure, number of tomb chambers, and even the location of the main hall and side halls based on the sound of thunder..."