Speaking of Archeology, Your Kowloon Coffin Tattoo Has Been Exposed

Today's gas masks are not something that ordinary people can buy if they want to buy them. They are only sold to public institutions on a fixed basis.

To get a gas mask, you can only rely on stealing.

After getting the gas mask, Wang Kaixuan walked happily on the road, thinking: Now, fat man, I can be considered to be helping Old Hu Huo.

Before Wang Kaixuan was halfway through, a heavy sap hit the back of his head.

"Boom!"

Wang Kaixuan fell to the ground with a grinning Ma Bold with an iron rod behind him.

The third child stepped forward and kicked Wang Kaixuan. Seeing that Wang Kaixuan was motionless, he took a breath of Wang Kaixuan.

Seeing that Wang Kaixuan was still breathing, the third child was relieved.

The second child on the side was obviously a little worried, and said with a sad face: "He has something to do with that fairy, we will be punished like this."

Ma boldly 'duang' knocked on the dick and broke his head:

"I went back and thought about it. I didn't react last time, so I made the wrong decision!"

"Gods and ghosts are afraid of wicked people! They gave me the fuck to straighten my waist! Take all our things back!"

"Remember them all! In the realm of Gulan, only we rob others, and no one dares to rob us!"

After he finished speaking, Ma boldly looked at Wang Kaixuan and said, "The second, the fourth, the fifth, the sixth, the four of you, throw him into that dry well! If those two men don't return the guns and things back. , let this fat man drown in the Korean well."

The people who were named looked at each other in dismay, and finally swallowed a saliva and lifted Wang Kaixuan up one by one.

"one!"

"two!"

"three!"

"rise!"

With a slogan, Wang Kaixuan was put up.

·I don't know how long it took, Longling Tiantuan carried Wang Kaixuan to a wilderness.

There is a huge depression on the ground here.

The Longling Tiantuan drove Wang Kaixuan to the depression and threw it in.

"Dangdang!"

Wang Kaixuan fell straight into a deep well.

Strangely, the manhole cover closed slowly by itself.

A chessboard was engraved on the manhole cover, but what was engraved on this chessboard was not a chess piece, but the eight diagrams of the eight trigrams of Gan, Kun, Kan, Li, Zhen, Xun, Gen, and Dui.

In the very center of the manhole cover, a dagger is carved.

"Zi...ZiZZi..."

The manhole cover actually rotated by itself, disrupting the gossip plate on the manhole cover.

After the rotation stopped, the three small holes in the manhole cover began to spray tiny water jets at the same time, filling the well with water.

At this time, Huo Jilin, who was still in the hotel, was sleeping.

"Boom boom boom!"

There was a rapid knock on the door of Huo Jilin's room, which woke Huo Jilin from his sleep.

Huo Jilin stood up and asked cautiously, "Who is it?"

The bruises on the face of the store manager outside the door have not yet dissipated. Although Huo Jilin's attitude made him very unhappy, he did not dare to show any dissatisfaction, and said cheerfully:

"Sir, someone left a note at the door saying it was for you."

Huo Jilin was a little puzzled. He knew Hu Bayi and Wang Kaixuan together, and they were next to him, so why did he need to pass a note?

"You put it at the door."

Hearing the footsteps of the shop owner gradually receding, Huo Jilin opened the door.

At the door was a crumpled, folded note.

Huo Jilin picked up the note and opened it.

On it was written crookedly:

Your fat friend has been captured by us. If you want him to live, use money and guns to redeem it.

--- Horse bold.

Seeing this, Huo Jilin immediately went to Hu Bayi's room and knocked on the door.

Hu Bayi opened the door, Huo Jilin asked:

"Where's the fat man?"

Hu Bayi shook his head suspiciously; "I haven't come back yet? What's wrong?"

Huo Jilin took the note to Hu Bayi.

After reading the contents of the note, Hu Bayi's expression suddenly changed, and he cursed:

"Grandma's! Fatty must have been attacked by them! Otherwise, with just a few of them, how could he be Fatty's opponent!"

"Brother Huo, we have to hurry up."

"I'm afraid that the fat man will be buried by them."

Chapter 83 As far as this technology is concerned, are you sure you are not wasting bullets?

Huo Jilin looked at the time, worried that if he was late, he would turn from hunting for people to picking up corpses:

"Old Hu, let's go to Panshe Slope first."

Hu Ba nodded, and immediately found two rickshaws in Gulan County and headed straight to Panshe Slope.

At this moment, at the bottom of Coil Snake Slope, Ma Dandan and his nine brothers had been waiting for a long time, all with spears and knives in their hands, waiting excitedly for Huo Jilin and Hu Bayi to arrive.

After about half an hour, the two arrived at Panshe Slope.

As soon as he saw Ma Bold, Hu Bayi was anxious and angry, and he rushed forward and kicked the person in front.

Huo Jilin stepped forward and knocked the fourth surrounded by a punch to the ground. Only then did the other people react and raise their spears at Huo Jilin.

"Bang bang bang!"

A burst of gunfire rang out.

I don't know if these people's marksmanship was too bad or they were too nervous. In these few shots, none of them hit Huo Jilin.

Huo Jilin used the force of Tupo to give a flying kick, knocking down the shooters, and said with a sarcastic smile:

"Oh, with this technology, are you sure you're not wasting bullets?"

Although these people are all local snakes, they can usually deal with ordinary civilians.

It's really not enough to run into trainers like Huo Jilin and Hu Bayi.

But within 10 minutes, the Longling Heavenly Group stopped cooking and fell to the ground and howled.

Hu Bayi rushed in front of Ma Daan and grabbed Ma Daan's collar: "Where's my brother!"

Ma boldly looked at the situation and saw that he was really powerless to resist, so he hurriedly said, "In the dry well."

Huo Ji stepped forward and stared at Ma Dadan coldly: "Where is the dry well, take us there!"

Ma boldly stood up tremblingly, and together with the others who were still able to stand up, brought Huo Jilin and Hu Ba to the edge of the dry well.

After arriving at the dry well, Ma Daring pointed to the hollow depression: "It's in there."

The two looked down from the depression and saw an open space inside, with a water well standing in the middle of the open space.

Four hours have passed by now, and the water in the dry well has reached Wang Kaixuan's chest.

Huo Jilin and Hu Bayi did not hesitate and jumped into the open space beside the dry well.

The two walked to the well, and Hu Bayi shouted loudly, "Fatty! Are you there?"

Hu Bayi's echo rang several times, but only Wang Kaixuan didn't answer.

Huo Jilin stretched out his hand to signal Hu Bayi to stop shouting: "Fatty must have passed out. If he is in this well, it would be a good thing to pass out."

Hu Bayi understood the truth.

If Wang Kaixuan had not fainted, he would have cried out for help.

This manhole cover is closed and air is scarce.

Air consumption can only be minimized by passing out.

Otherwise, within a day, Wang Kaixuan will suffocate to death.

Hearing the sound of water flowing from the well, Huo Jilin and Hu Bayi knew that if they didn't speed up, Wang Kaixuan would drown even if he didn't hold back.

Huo Jilin and Hu Bayi began to observe the board.

On the cover of the dry well is a mess of gossip pictures.

Hu Bayi reached out and touched the manhole cover, and found that every chess piece on it could move, and he couldn't help but feel suspicious:

"The Eight Trigrams are divided into Heaven, Earth, Thunder, Wind, Water, Fire, and Mountains."

"What kind of hexagram is it asking us to make?"

Huo Jilin observed the surrounding terrain, while Hu Bayi played with the gossip plate with a sad look on his face.

Hu Ba's understanding of the Five Elements and Gossip is also quite thorough, but now that Wang Kaixuan is at stake, this worry disturbed his mind.

Thinking that this was a well, Hu Bayi moved the chessboard.

The shape of the ridge is medium and full, and Hu Bayi put the two ridges on top of each other, and created a heavy ridge Ba Pure Gua.

This hexagram is the water hexagram, and according to this layout, there is nothing wrong with it.

After the heavy hurdles and Ba Chun Gua were laid out, the manhole cover did not change.

Hu Bayi frowned: "How come? Did I make a mistake?"