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What is going on in Pork's head?

Thoughts raced for a second, Ding Ze nodded, "Better than ordinary people."

After getting this answer, Pokerfing didn't ask any more questions, and directly turned the super corpse over.

The super corpse turned over like this, and by the light of the miner's lamp, the six people who had already boarded the boat at this moment quickly saw the hexagonal copper sealed wind chime the size of a fist on the tail of the corpse.

The six sides of the wind chime are engraved with dense mantras, and the overall patina is a mess, obviously it has been around for a long time.

When Ding Ze saw it, he stretched out his knife and lightly touched the copper bell with the tip of the knife.

Sure enough, the voice that sounded like someone was talking sounded again...

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Obviously Ding Ze had already withdrawn a bit of the knife, and the tip of the knife did not touch the hexagonal copper bell again, but the copper bell suddenly vibrated, and the ringing became more intense, as if there was an unwilling soul inside, densely engraved by the hexagonal copper bell. The copper bell of the mantra was sealed, as if he couldn't escape.

Moreover, the sound made by the vibration of the copper bell really has an inexplicable magical power in the ears... After listening to it for a few seconds at such a close distance, there will be a feeling that the copper bell is in his head. It's the same illusion as a ringing sound.

Incredibly weird!

Ding Ze's heart tightened. He had seen the weird description of this thing in the original book. When he read it, he really doubted it. He felt that it was written like that just to highlight the horror.

But now, when I hear it with my own ears...

It's so weird!

So, don't bother Pan Zi to move his feet... Pan Zi will be scolded by Wu Sansheng for his feet.

Ding Ze resolutely turned over the dagger in his hand, lifted it up, and slapped it down hard.

'Snapped! '

He used his strength for this shot, and the result was natural. Not only did the copper bell shatter in response, but the big blue centipede inside was also flattened directly...

Seeing it, Wu Sansheng saw that it was indeed the same as in the original plot, and immediately became impatient, "Brother Ding, this thing might be a magic weapon, you, you just took pictures of it? Do you think you are taking pictures of cucumbers?"

Ding Ze: "..."

What kind of brain circuit is it that is able to face this situation and say such words as shooting cucumbers?

Ding Ze suddenly thought of this question, but unfortunately, if he wants to know the answer to this question, he probably has to pry Wu Sansheng's head open, and there is no way to really get the reason.

Ding Ze turned his head and shook his head at Wu Sansheng, "The magic weapon is not important, the sound is heard in the ear, and it can disturb the mind after a long time. And..."

As he spoke, Ding Ze looked up at the top of the cave.

There are many large and small holes on the dark cave roof, "Third Master, you said there is a corpse pile up ahead, do you think there will be more corpses of this size? If so, those large corpses Will there be such a brass bell on the tail?"

Wu Sansheng: "..."

The face of the third master is still very important. I saw that Wu Sansheng was obviously a little embarrassed, "I didn't think about it." After saying something as an apology, Wu Sansheng immediately changed the subject and said, "I'm here to study what is going on with this copper bell. Something happened."

Wu Sansheng wanted to study, Ding Ze took the initiative to get out of the way, anyway, he knew what he should know.

Wu Sansheng squatted beside the shattered copper bell, and used his saber to poke apart the bronze fragments, and he could clearly see that there were one after another small bells of different sizes and shapes like honeycombs inside, and these small bells were all attached to a very On the delicate hollow ball, the ball is full of holes, and now the ball has been cracked, and a big cyan centipede inside was also flattened and died.

Then, under the fiddle with the tip of the knife, the hollow ball turned over, revealing a pipe.

This tube goes straight up to where it connects to the super ghoul.

Realizing this, Wu Sanxing frowned and said, "I'm afraid that when the centipede is hungry, it will go through this pipe to get into the corpse's stomach to eat. What is the idea of ​​such a symbiotic system?" from."

There is no answer to this question.

After researching for a while, but not finding anything more, Comrade Dakui, a professional comedian, proposed to throw away this super corpse, "Put this thing on the boat, it's so scary..."

When Pokerfing heard this, he shook his head, his tone remained calm, "You can't throw it away, you need to rely on it to get out."

The voice fell into my ears.

Wu Sansheng suddenly seemed to be reminded, and remembered Dakui's unsatisfactory performance after he entered the water hole. He was so angry again that he stretched out his hand and slapped Dakui on the back of the head.

"Damn you! If I bring you out next time, I will deserve to be eaten by bugs!"

"This thing grows up eating corpses, and it has a strong body odor. Let's put it on the bow and let it open the way for us, so we can pass through the corpses in front of us!"

"Brother, that's the reason."

Regardless of Wu Sansheng's straightforwardness, in the end, he still had to confirm with Poker Ping.

Poker-Face nodded, without saying a word, moved his body and sat aside, and soon returned to his usual quiet state, motionless, like a statue.

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Under normal circumstances, most people should find it hard to forget him once they get along with him for a while.

Because he is very special, even if he doesn't do anything, just sit there quietly, it will be a very special existence.

So when the time comes, it is very, very normal for the sand sculpture viewers in the live broadcast room to have more than 100 million sand sculpture viewers to have a deep impression on Poker Bottle.

"This little brother is really a very special person. I just thought about it. I have lived for so many years. It seems that I have never seen anyone who can sit in one place like him, quietly and motionless."

"If you say that, it's really..."

"It feels like he has a world that belongs only to him with him. As soon as he sits there, his world will unfold, and you won't be disturbed by anything from the outside world."

"Upstairs, your description is really apt. I really didn't expect you to say such a thing."

"...Why do I feel that you are scolding me?"

"No, no, you think too much, I'm obviously complimenting you."

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Pan Zi moved the corpse to the bow, then took out a folding shovel from the luggage, used it as a boat pole, and together with Wu Sansheng, Da Kui, and Wu Xie, supported the stone wall, and slowly drove the wooden boat forward.

Seeing that they didn't ask him for help, Ding Ze was also happy to relax, turning his head to look at half of the boatmen who were bobbing together in the water behind him.

Just now Wu Xie commented on the boatman's ending. To put it simply, in one sentence, he did it for himself.

This is quite apt.

Ding Ze thought about it, looked at it for a while, then looked away, stopped looking at such disgusting things, and gave up curiosity about where the other half of the boatman went.

By this time, Wu Xie had almost recovered from the fright of being smeared by the super corpse.