Tomb Raider Live: Opening Awakening Kirin Tattoo

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[Chapter 310 Wannuwang Stone Carving]

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Chapter 310

The crowd nodded.

However, before the people at the side left, Qin Yu suddenly moved.

His speed was extremely fast, before everyone could react, he jumped onto the coffin directly.

With both feet on the side of the coffin, everyone who watched was dumbfounded.

Wu Buzheng said hurriedly.

"Brother, what are you doing! Come down!"

Qin Yu waved his hand to indicate that he was fine, and then actually stuck his finger on the coffin.

His two oddly long fingers touched along the coffin, and then frowned.

"This coffin is made of meteorites!"

As soon as he said this, Wu Buzheng and the others were taken aback. Was it made of a meteorite?

I rely on who made it. In ancient times, someone could use meteorites to make coffins?

What a powerful excavation technique that must be!

"It's not a little brother, you can touch it down there, come down quickly!"

Wu Buzheng was very worried and reminded.

However, Qin Yu didn't speak, and actually pulled out the ancient black gold knife from his back.

He compared the black gold ancient knife with the coffin.

The length of the entire ancient knife just exceeded the depth of the coffin.

Everyone didn't know what he was going to do.

However, the next moment, he stabbed the ancient black gold knife into the coffin.

In an instant, only the hilt in his hand remained outside the entire ancient black gold knife.

The entire body of the knife has been submerged in the coffin.

What is shocking is that the sword, which should have exceeded the depth of the coffin, did not fall to the ground.

Qin Yu said coldly.

"There is a problem with the depth!"

Duan Wuji at the side also became interested when he saw this, he threw his long stick to Qin Yu and shouted.

"Try this! It's made of cold iron, it shouldn't be too bad!"

Qin Yu took it without any nonsense, and pulled out his black gold ancient knife.

His ancient black gold knife was fine, not even a drop of water was left on it.

Everyone couldn't help being surprised when they saw that the wooden stick was gone, but the little brother's ancient black gold knife was fine?

Before they could figure it out, Qin Yu had already poked in with his long stick.

Duan Wuji's stick must be at least two meters long.

The depth of this coffin is at most 1.3 meters four.

However, when Qin Yu inserted the whole stick into it, it didn't come to the end.

Moreover, Qin Yu didn't dare to stay for too long, and hurriedly pulled out the stick.

However, the originally two-meter-long metal stick was only 1.5 meters long when it was pulled out.

And it is still disappearing rapidly from bottom to top.

The disappearance is neither decomposition nor corrosion, it just disappears for no reason.

When everyone saw this scene, they were completely dumbfounded.

They no longer know how to describe the scene they saw before them.

A hanging coffin with water in it.

The wooden stick will disappear if you put it in, and it will not sink when you let go of your hand.

Objects that were larger than the coffin fell into it and could not touch the ground.

Is this a fucking coffin?

This is a ghost coffin containing void!

Now even Wu Buzheng felt a little panicked.

To be honest, they are all a little scared now.

I was afraid that a monster would suddenly appear in this coffin, after all, they didn't know what was in this coffin until now.

Is it really necessary to release the water in the coffin?

But in this case, can it be finished?

This is not the water bowl that the water god Gonggong got!

"Little third master, do this!"

Pan Zi hurriedly asked, Wu Buzheng could see that Pan Zi's head was also sweating at this time.

As a veteran, he had seen so many dead people, but he was actually scared at this moment.

People's fear of the unknown has already been carved into their bones, and no one can avoid it.

Wu Buzheng was also a little scared at this time, but he was really not reconciled if the secret here was not solved, so he said.

"Let's stay away from this coffin, little brother, come down!"

"Later, if the artist can answer the content of the moment, we'll have a look!"

"If you can see it, make other plans, if you can't see it, we will withdraw!"

Everyone nodded, and all retreated to the side of the stone platform.

Far away from the coffin, Fatty's heart gradually calmed down.

He was sitting on the stone platform, he found a handful of melon seeds from nowhere, and asked everyone if he wanted them while knocking on them.

No one paid any attention to him, and the fat man didn't bother himself anymore, and started eating on his own.

Seeing this, the people in the live broadcast room all laughed.

[If you want to say who is the most messed up, the fat man must be No.1]

[Nimma, eating melon seeds in the ancient tomb, what is the difference between you and watching cartoons in a massage parlor]

[How do you say this upstairs? 】

[Not doing business properly! 】

[666, the ancient tomb is live broadcasting melon seeds, and I will be careful when the archaeologists say that you destroy the scene! 】

The fat man said disdainfully.

"Fatty, I'm going to knock it off. The archaeologists are not convinced, so come and beat me!"

"Okay, fat man, stop making trouble, why did you bring melon seeds with you when you went out!"

Wu Buzheng said angrily.

The fat man was also taken aback when he heard the words.

"I don't remember. I felt it in my pocket just now. I touched it and it was there. Maybe we pretended it when we were eating out. Forget it!"

The fat man didn't care.

At this time, the ID artist in the live broadcast room had already come out.

Wu Buzheng asked how he was doing.

He said.

[I can already roughly see an outline, but the upper part is too complicated, and I can't see it! 】

[I'll send it out for you to take a look! 】

As he spoke, he sent out the pattern.

Everyone was taken aback when they saw this pattern.

I saw that the pattern has been simplified and only one pair is left.

It can be clearly seen below that it is a person's legs.

Very stout.

But the top is the same as the twist, and it is impossible to distinguish it at all.

The fat man scolded upon seeing this.

"Damn it, it's carved like a twist, how can we tell the difference!"

Wu Buzheng also frowned slightly, to be honest he couldn't tell what it was.

But it always feels familiar, as if I have seen it somewhere.

He looked at Qin Yu at the side.

Qin Yu's expression was similar to his, and he seemed to have seen some problems, but he didn't see through them completely.

Suddenly, at this moment, another ID popped up in the live broadcast room.

But this ID has no name, but a string of numbers.

【302059007】

Wu Buzheng's eyes lit up when he saw this string of numbers, he remembered that this was the industry number of Xie's family!

Back then, the van that Xie Qianling sent to pick her up had this serial number on it.

There are many files in the Xie family.

And the one who can directly use this string of numbers must be someone from the Xie family.

But the only people who meet with Xie's family are Xie Qianling and Xie Yuhua.

Who could he be?

That person didn't talk nonsense, and directly sent a picture.

And when they saw this picture, everyone was dumbfounded.

I saw that the picture was actually a comparison picture.

In the picture, on the left is the picture simplified by the artist, and on the right is a photo of King Wannu.

Comparing the two photos side by side, they are almost identical.

This obviously shows that the pattern on the stone carving is actually that King Wannu has not escaped.

【This is King Wannu! 】

The person with ID 302059007 said in the live broadcast room.

Wu Buzheng's heart was also suspended at this time, he hurriedly asked.

"Are you Qianling or Xiaohua?"

The other party didn't talk nonsense and typed two words.

【Little flower】

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