Tomb Raiders: Inverted Dou Going to the Tomb, the Eye of the Queen

Feng Tian also looked at the sky suspiciously.

I looked at the big pit of the old banyan tree again, thinking about it.

"Since you can't go there, why don't you wait and see."

"It's not good if it's poisonous."

"Look at the wreckage first."

Fatty took the lead and walked towards the wreckage.

The location of the wreckage is still a little far from the banyan tree.

Therefore, I am not afraid of being contaminated by those unknown substances.

This is a C-type transport aircraft.

In the wreckage of the plane.

The whole plane was half deflated.

Fatty and Old Hu went in and rummaged through boxes and cabinets.

Several large boxes were moved out of it.

The box is opened.

Inside are Thomson submachine guns still wrapped in oiled paper.

Thomson submachine guns rattle like typewriters when fired.

Hence the nickname Chicago Typewriter.

And crates of revolvers.

And boxes of yellow-orange-orange bullets.

All unopened.

"a ha ha ha....."

"God is looking after us!"

The fat man laughed out loud when he saw these things.

"Little Heaven is right, you are really equipped."

"With this equipment on my body, the safety factor has skyrocketed!"

Lao Hu was also excited, long-distance attack was their shortcoming.

Now with these weapons, you are not afraid of long-distance attack.

He squatted down to check, and many of them were still usable.

Otherwise new unopened guns.

"Good luck."

"This way you can get weapons."

Shirley Yang was also envious.

No one is lucky.

A few people were busy for a while, and began to load the guns to try to see if it was any use.

Although it is a weapon decades ago.

But it has not been exposed to wind and rain, and it has been well preserved.

Most of them still work.

Old Hu and Fatty are very good at playing with guns.

They played quickly.

And the giant green-scaled python and the big black dog were dismissed by Feng Tian, ​​and they were asked to find food by themselves.

He didn't have that much food for these two foodies.

After half an hour.

Fatty, Lao Hu, and Shirley Yang selected twenty submachine guns.

Twenty revolvers.

These are the guns with the best performance.

There are more than a dozen boxes of bullets.

"It doesn't take that much, does it?"

"We can't take that much with us."

Shirley Yang reminded Fatty and Lao Hu.

"It's all picked out anyway."

"If you pass by when you come back, you can also use it for self-defense."

The two didn't explain too much, just laughed it off.

But they looked at Feng Tian with strange eyes.

They couldn't take it away, but Feng Tian could.

So they just have to pick it out.

The three of them each had a Chicago typewriter and two revolvers.

So equip yourself.

Feng Tian just took a revolver symbolically.

"Miss Yang, come with us to see the big coffin in the tree trunk!"

Fatty sent out an invitation, wanting to create opportunities for Feng Tian.

"Well, let's go and see,"

"The poisonous gas over there should also disappear."

Shirley Yang looked towards the deep pit.

See that the black smoke is gone.

She led the way.

Old Hu and Fatty also followed him from left to right.

When leaving, he did not forget to give Feng Tian an 'OK' gesture.

Feng Tian smiled helplessly.

The imaginary space unfolded, and those guns and boxes of bullets were collected into the imaginary space.

The less people know about his 'magic', the better.

To save time from the hassle of explaining.

The three fatty men came to the tree trunk.

Shirley Yang wanted to open the trunk but couldn't.

After all it was at least cracked.

The trunk wasn't completely split, and it wasn't that easy to open.

In the end, Fatty and Lao Hu worked together to force open the tree trunk with brute force.

It can be seen that their joint strength is not weak.

Shirley Yang looked at the two of them like a monster.

The power of the two made her jealous, and this power was a little abnormal.

"What's the red liquid in here?"

"Could it be blood that hasn't coagulated yet?"

The fat man changed the subject and looked at the red liquid in the crystal coffin.

It's like blood, mainly because it hasn't coagulated yet.

It's been more than 2000 years, right?

What is the reason to keep this red liquid from drying up and not freezing?

"It's probably some kind of black umbrella!

Lao Hu is not sure either.

He reached out and touched the wrapped transparent coffin.

I just felt a coldness pass through the palm of my hand.

The material is really good, very smooth.

This coffin is translucent.

There are many vines entwined on it, and the whole picture cannot be seen clearly.

But the color of the liquid inside is as dark red as blood, and the deeper it gets, the darker it becomes.

You can't see what's inside at all.

It was also the first time they had seen these things inside the coffin.

But it is certain that this should be a jade coffin.

Chapter 185 The Fat Old Man in the Jade Coffin

"This may be within the range of the King's Tomb."

"Otherwise, how could there be a jade coffin in this tree trunk?"

"However, looking at the material, it doesn't look like the Burmese jade produced near Yunnan."

Shirley Yang was a little strange.

She didn't know much about these things.

Can't help but look at Hu Bayi.

Feeling Shirley Yang's gaze, Hu Bayi shrugged directly.

He didn't know where the jade came from.

"I don't know what's going on either."

"This is the first time I have seen such a coffin."

"However, this place may be within the range of the King's Tomb."

"Otherwise the coffin appears too strange."

The fat man couldn't help but said, "Stop talking."

"See the coffin and get rich, open the coffin and get rich!"

"Fatty, don't mess around."

"Who knows if there is any danger here?"

"We've never seen this coffin before."

"Maybe it's someone who offered the king a favor!

Shirley Yang warned Fatty not to mess around.

He knew the fat man's urine, and he couldn't move when he saw the coffin.

"Safety first, be careful and make no big mistakes."

Lao Hu wasn't sure what was inside either.