Tomb Raider Live: Beginning Cao Cao's 72 Suspected Tombs

Candles flickered and reflected on the wall.

Chen Yao suddenly 'saw' that there seemed to be an extra figure in that shadow.

Not big.

It's a child.

Looks like two or three years old.

He recognized at a glance that it was the dead baby just now.

Suppressing the strangeness in his heart, he looked at it calmly.

The figure seemed to be between reality and fiction.

When he saw Chen Yao, he suddenly made a movement that shocked him, knelt down on his knees, and kowtowed heavily.

After that, the figure disappeared into nothingness.

When I looked up again, I couldn't see anything except a tomb wall, as if everything just now was just an illusion.

But Chen Yao sighed heavily.

He knew it was all true.

It was the dead baby saying goodbye to him.

Perhaps, after dispelling the evil spirit and burning its golden-armored body, it no longer needs to stay here, but can go back to the cycle of reincarnation like ordinary people.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help showing a bright smile on his face.

Stretching out his hand towards the shadow, he waved his hand, as if he was saying goodbye to his friend.

"farewell!"

I also silently read a sentence in my heart.

Wait for Chen Yao to come back to his senses.

Picking up the wolf-eye flashlight on the ground again, the light dispelled the darkness again, and it was obvious that he was still in the underground tomb.

But he felt that everything seemed to have changed.

Shaking his head, pulling the camera back, Chen Yao smiled calmly at the tens of thousands of viewers in the live broadcast room, "Brothers, I'm back."

The audience in the live broadcast room, for a moment, all fell into a boil.

Chapter 49

"Damn it, Brother Yao, you're finally back."

"Damn it, my heart is still shaking."

"What is thrilling? The battle just now was definitely the most thrilling thing I have ever experienced in my life."

"Brother Yao, I have seriously thought about it. I plan to drop out of school tomorrow and go to you to learn martial arts. Leave the burden of revitalizing martial arts to me."

"You don't come here before. When I was just born, my mother told my fortune. I have to give up literature and martial arts. I feel that now is the right time. Brother Yao is the master I am waiting for."

"Dian Wei, the demon corpse, the black zombie, and this dead baby, I just want to ask, who else?"

"Brother Yao, don't call me the last Captain Mojin, you might as well call me the last master of tomb robbers. With your skills, even Hu Bayi, Partridge Whistle and Chen Yulou can't get Lao Tzu's praise." Approved."

"Yes, a person of absolute master level is too exaggerated and outrageously strong. It feels like coming and going from the ancient tomb at will, just like going home."

The scene of entanglement with the corpse before.

Through the lens, it is perfectly presented in front of tens of thousands of viewers.

Horizontal lance, beheading, light body kung fu, and that divine golden crow fire intent.

It caused an unimaginable impact on their hearts.

When the dead baby was reduced to ashes in the sea of ​​fire, many people were soaked in sweat as if they had been soaked in water.

And the tense mind can finally breathe a little bit of relief.

That feeling is countless times more exciting than any vr game.

And what about Chen Yao?

He didn't care whether the ground was dirty or not, he sat down against the boat coffin, opened the backpack, dug out the half bottle of mineral water left before, and took a big gulp.

The result of the fight just now seemed to be good.

In fact, only he who was in it knew how dangerous the process was.

Especially at the end, the moment when the dead baby fought back on the verge of death.

He really felt a slight threat of death.

If it wasn't for the Golden Crow who warned him in time and pulled him back from the momentary trance, he might have died right now.

A corpse repaired into golden armor.

For ordinary people, not to mention beheading, even if they are only contaminated by the death energy on it, the whole person will turn into a pile of blood in the blink of an eye.

That is, the golden crow phantom trapped him, taking advantage of the situation to slash through his armor.

Otherwise, it won't be so easy.

But even so, Chen Yao still felt exhausted and weak, and his whole body was extremely sore.

He has gone through this process once before.

Come back now, it's much calmer.

With his current level of tyrannical physical body, at most half an hour, he can recover to seven or eighty-eight.

The cold water passed through his throat, and the indescribable restlessness on his body was also dissipated a lot.

Pulling the camera, he looked into the live broadcast room.

Look at the audience's words of concern or excitement.

He suddenly became relieved.

No matter what, at least he is still alive.

That's enough.

Grave robbery is a process, a process of growing stronger step by step from scratch.

Just like life, how can there be so many smooth winds, ups and downs, ups and downs, ups and downs, instead of being static, that's interesting.

Thinking of this, the last trace of complexity in Chen Yao's heart disappeared.

His eyes fell on those bullet screens, and when he saw interesting stalks, he would smile knowingly.

In the countless flashing barrages, he saw many familiar names.

Many of them were forcibly pulled into the live broadcast room by the system at the beginning, especially the brother Jie, which left a deep impression on Chen Yao.

If I remember correctly.

He should be first.

From the beginning, he was brainlessly sprayed for show, and he had no bottom line. Slowly, the barrage changed from blindly questioning to admiring.

Many times will join in the debate.

Right now, he saw those two words again among the names that were swiping past quickly.

There was a hint of a smile in his eyes.

"Blow it again, and I will float into the sky."

"Brother Yao, don't worry, fans will follow you forever!"

"Don't be afraid, Brother Yao, even if you really floated into the sky, I'll go and book a plane ticket."

"Yes, anyway, we are following you, don't even think about running away."

Seeing those words, Chen Yao couldn't help chuckling.

Get up from the ground.

Clap your hands.

Half an hour is gone in a blink of an eye.

Counting the time, it has been more than four and nearly five hours since he went down to the tomb.

It's time to open the coffin!

If it drags on, not to mention that the audience is anxious, for him, the longer he stays here, the more it is actually a hidden danger.

Although he didn't know the situation outside, he knew with his brain that how could such a big event as the live broadcast of the tomb robbery escape the police's monitoring.

Those who were arrested must have left long ago.

"Okay, the exciting moment is coming. Whether Li Kui or Li Gui is here, the truth will be revealed soon."

Approaching the boat coffin, Chen Yao reached out and patted the coffin lid, and said softly.

"Is it finally about to open the coffin?"

"Damn, I hope there will be no accidents this time. My heart can't stand it."

"Hahaha, crow's mouth in front, don't make trouble, no matter how dangerous it is, it's just giving brother Yao experience."

"That's right, it just so happens that Brother Yao has rested, so don't you feel good about having another hearty battle?"

Everything will fall into place.

Chen Yao didn't care about anything else.

Put the flashlight in the lamp on one side of the wall, making sure that the light hits the bottom of the coffin just right.

He took out a dagger with his backhand, and along the coffin lid, quickly broke through the layer of sealing wax underneath, and then pushed the coffin lid forward vigorously, revealing a hole that was one foot square.

"Hey, why is there a coffin underneath?"

"What the hell, a coffin within a coffin?"

"What kind of saying is this? Why are there still people buried in two coffins at a time?"

The light shines into it along the mouth of the coffin, but the first thing that catches the eye is not the skeleton that the audience expected, but a wooden coffin.

"Let me explain. In fact, the ship coffin on the outside is not a coffin. It is really called an outer coffin. The wooden coffin inside is the real coffin."

"Coffin and coffin, one coffin and one coffin."

"And this is not bad. There have even been triple coffins and quadruple coffins. The more coffins there are, the more precious the identity of the person buried."

Chen Yao's gaze also fell on the wooden coffin below, answering everyone's questions in a soft voice.

However, there was an unconcealable surprise in his eyes.

The wooden coffin at the bottom is slightly purple in color and polished as smooth as a mirror. Over 1000 years have passed, and there is no trace of moth-eaten rot.

Most importantly, under the light, the wooden coffin seemed to be pierced with gold threads, shining a dazzling golden light.

At the same time, Chen Yao could even smell a faint fragrance from the wooden coffin.

"Golden Silk Purple Nan!"

really!

The moment Chen Yao saw the boat coffin, he had actually guessed it.

This is most likely a double coffin.

It's just that it is not clear whether it is a jade coffin, a sarcophagus or a wooden coffin.

In history, Nan, Zhang, Catalpa, and Cu are called the four famous trees, and Nanmu is crowned as the first.

Among the nanmu, golden nanmu is the rarest.

Since the pre-Qin period, golden nanmu has been owned by the imperial mausoleum, and ordinary people are not qualified to use it at all, otherwise it will be regarded as exceeding the limit.

If it is light, it will be exiled for three thousand miles, and if it is serious, it will cause death.

It is conceivable that this kind of ancient wood is expensive.

"When the king died in Luoyang, he made the dragon tree the mausoleum and the nanmu wood the coffin, and was buried in the wild!"

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