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After such a long live broadcast, Yan Xiaofu felt quite tired, but the audience in the live broadcast room said that they enjoyed watching this live broadcast.

The main reason is that this live broadcast was basically under the bucket, and the audience had a good look at the scenery that they would never see at ordinary times. The scene was grand enough, and it was also very "restored".

...In fact, some scenes even far exceeded Yan Xiaofu's own imagination, and she even had to stop thousands of times to make the pictures not so scary.

The acting skills of the actors are also online, and even the extras are quite involved in the drama. Compared with them, Yan Xiaofu herself is the most "not involved in the drama".

In short, except for the gay group and the Ping Xie Party who are crying in the live broadcast room every day, the Ping Xie Party... Are you all happy? Hahahaha everyone is happy, everyone is happy.

So generally speaking, most of the viewers are very satisfied. Many viewers asked in the live broadcast room if they could open this shooting scene for tourists to visit after the live broadcast. With Wu Xie, little brother, and Fatty's actor accompanying him on the tour and acting as a tour guide... that would be wonderful.

Yan Xiaofu thought it was okay for you, young man, really.

No matter what the audience thinks, Yan Xiaofu is quite tired. The intensity of this live broadcast is too high. It seems that since the live broadcast started, Yan Xiaofu hasn't had a lot of rest. She just kept fighting. ...

However, when the live broadcast reached this location, even if the system didn't say anything, Yan Xiaofu knew that this live broadcast was about to end, and her heart seemed to finally lighten up.

Just one last place, one last...

"This word...why does it look so familiar to me?"

Wu Xie pointed a flashlight at a piece of paper, while Yan Xiaofu sat on the side with her knees hugged, looking at the words on the piece of paper.

They walked in this tomb for a long time, and Yan Xiaofu knew that there was a secret door that could lead directly to the bronze door, so she took Wu Xie and the others to search here.

There are not thousands of secret doors here, there are dozens of them. A layman like Yan Xiaofu can't even tell what is a secret door, what is a robbery hole or a decorative door, and is just walking around. with.

Simply because Wu Xie and the others saw that Yan Xiaofu hadn't left, they knew there must be a way here, so they followed her to find it.

—and then they found this.

"I'm going down.

So far, you go back quickly and go down, it is no longer a place you can handle.

Everything you want to know is in the snake eyebrow copper fish. "

Everyone looked at each other for a few seconds, and then looked at the secret door where the note was found.

On the note in Wu Xie's hand, such a passage was written with a black pen.Wu Xie read it over and over several times, and said to everyone, "This seems to be my little brother's handwriting."

Of course Yan Xiaofu knew that it was my brother's handwriting, she had seen him write before, and thought that when she first came to steal pens, she would often see his handwriting in the small rental room she rented temporarily.

It is quite similar to him, with clean handwriting and sharp turning points.

When she read the original book, she doubted whether this line of words was written by my brother, but now looking at the handwriting of this line of words, she believed that it was written by my brother.

"This signer..." The fat man touched the piece of paper, "Isn't it the foreign language symbol we saw before?"

On the screen of the live broadcast room, the signature at the corner of the paper was covered by a black mosaic, showing the harmony of the universe like people...

"You guys are poisonous...the mosaic is so detailed..."

"I was thinking of finding a way to find out what that line of English is, and now I'm mosaicing even here..."

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa therefore I am going to practice copybooks!!!"

"Then these symbols are really left by my little brother." Wu Xie suddenly recalled his previous guess, and said in surprise.He didn't expect that he would guess so casually, and he guessed right.

"He's already gone in front of us." Fatty pulled Wu Xie and the others towards the secret door, "Hurry up, everything will be gone by him in a while."

He gently pushed the secret door and removed the stone blocking the front. It was dark below, and he couldn't see what was there.

"Didn't my little brother say that there is danger down here..." Wu Xie only said half a sentence, and then stopped talking.

You have to go even if you are in danger.

Yan Xiaofu counted the time silently in her heart. If she went down now, it would be a little early, and there were all strange birds. It stands to reason that the later they go down, the better, because the sooner they go down, they will be beaten The time is also longer.

Besides, if they go down late, they can still wait for Aning and the others here.If only a few of them go down, I'm afraid they won't be able to kill those birds. At least they still have guns, medicines and other things, so it won't be too miserable if they take care of each other.

She turned her head and took out her sleeping bag and spread it on the floor. The others were taken aback when they saw her action at first, but then they realized that she wanted to rest for a while before going down, so they all took out their sleeping bags. His sleeping bag was spread on the ground.

Pan Zi wanted to keep vigil, but Yan Xiaofu pushed her onto the sleeping bag, and she herself used the skill of not sleeping, and sat quietly on the sleeping bag to watch the night.

Although there is no danger here, she has to be on guard against Aning and the others. If those goods arrive and open the coffin in the middle, the scene will be beautiful.

Yan Xiaofu sat there with her knees hugged while looking at the surrounding scenery, while quietly watching the surrounding situation.

It was pitch black all around, not far away Xuan's coffin was dangling in mid-air, casting strange shadows one after another on the wall.

For some reason, Yan Xiaofu suddenly thought of such a saying. In fact, there should be no wind in the tomb. However, according to many tomb robbers, there is usually a cool wind blowing from nowhere in the tomb...

Some people call it "ghost panting", and "ghost blowing lamp", "ghost hitting wall" and so on are all unsolved mysteries...

She stared at it for a few seconds, then suddenly found out this month's new show and began to watch it on the screen...

Afterwards, Yan Xiaofu felt that she was a bit demonic at the time, after all, sitting on the grave and watching the new show was definitely not something she would do under normal circumstances... Maybe she was a little numb to the atmosphere in the tomb.

At that time, the surroundings were full of ghosts, Yan Xiaofu didn't read much at all, just listened to the cheerful voices of the voice actors, with a paralyzed face.

It's so dark... I can't move...

Wu Xie fell into a drowsy sleep, and he had a dream that he had once before...

He couldn't move his hands and feet, like a ghost pressing the bed.In the dream, he vaguely knew that he was being haunted, so he kept hypnotizing himself to wake up, but he couldn't open his eyes.

Is there someone... knocking outside...

Wu Xie saw a light suddenly shot out from the darkness, which immediately attracted all his attention. He looked towards the light, and a rectangular ceiling gradually appeared above his head.

Someone came over, looked at him, then reached out to touch him, Wu Xie's eyes widened suddenly.

what happened?How did I dream about him?

And the pattern around it...why does it look so familiar...

Wu Xie took a few glances before suddenly remembering.

It seems... this is the inside of the coffin...

……

"what--!"

Yan Xiaofu kicked Wu Xie who had been howling beside him awake, Wu Xie sat up in cold sweat, and saw Yan Xiaofu's chin with her black gold sword on her chin, tilting her head to look at him expressionlessly .

Wu Xie's head reacted for a few seconds before he realized what had just happened.The fat man next to him was snoring like thunder, Pan Zi opened his eyes to look at him, Wu Xie quickly waved his hand to let him continue to sleep.

He turned his head to look at Yan Xiaofu who just kicked his ass, she didn't have any special reaction, she would continue to turn her head away, quietly watching the night.

Wu Xie touched the sweat on his head, and his hand was wet with sweat.

He had this dream before, and he didn't know why he remembered it now.

Yan Xiaofu watched Wu Xie suddenly get up like a fake corpse, and after a few minutes of stunned, she suddenly lay back down, feeling as bewildered as the audience.

What's wrong with this?

"It's over... I accidentally spied on the evil emperor's little secret... Am I going to die 2333333"

"Is this in the screenwriter's script? Why do I think it's just the actors who simply fell asleep? 2333333 Yes, the environment there is too realistic. If I want to sleep there, I can sleep."

"No, no, I believe that such low-level mistakes will never occur in Rouge's live broadcast room! So I dare to conclude that something happened to our bottle! Our innocence and sincerity are in harmony, that's why it happened!"

"...I drag out those who deceive the crowd upstairs and beat them to death!"

Yan Xiaofu watched silently.

After another five or six hours, Yan Xiaofu looked at the time, and really couldn't watch this new show that only sells meat, so she called everyone up one by one, packed up and prepared to go on.

Therefore, live broadcast is the most unmanipulable thing.In Yan Xiaofu's mind, Aning and the others should be here now, but now Aning and the others have not seen the shadow.

Yan Xiaofu was thinking about it while watching, she must not wait any longer now, since the third uncle didn't show up here, then maybe Ah Ning and the others were delayed by something, so they can't wait for them to come before setting off .

Damn, what if they come late and the little brother has already entered the door, she will really lose all her money this time.

So we must go now.

When people wake up one by one, they are still dizzy.Pan Zi hasn't slept for a long time, so he fell asleep just now, when Yan Xiaofu heard him snoring.As for Fatty and Wu Xie, they are currently tidying up while chatting.

Are you taking it too lightly?

Yan Xiaofu thought whether to laugh or cry, in the original book, Wu Xie was already in a state of internal injuries, because he accidentally fell off the moat, Pan Zi was bitten into a hole in his stomach, his intestines were about to flow out, and the fat man's legs were also injured. Let the fetus be caught.

Now these three look like uncles, each blushing.

If you have to talk about it, Yan Xiaofu is the worst one right now.

Physically and mentally injured, Yan Xiaofu is still thinking about going back to see a psychiatrist...

"Rouge! Don't leave yet! In the original book, Uncle Aning and the others found the passage with the note in your hand. Now that you have taken Aning away, they probably won't be able to make it through."

The textual research parties in the live broadcast room instantly stopped Yan Xiaofu, who was about to get up, and Yan Xiaofu only remembered this after being reminded by them.

She unfolded the note in her pocket, wondering if it was because she had a good relationship with her little brother, so whether it was a note or a photo, Wu Xie and the others stuffed it into her place, but Yan Xiaofu didn't feel happy at all. , she always felt that those two people were just coaxing children.

Yan Xiaofu wanted to put the note at the secret door, but suddenly stopped.She glanced at the note again, and suddenly pulled out a black pen like a twitch, wanting to write a reply on it...

The audience in the live broadcast room immediately started yelling and asking what you want to do, Yan Xiaofu thought I wanted to write, but the audience said that you should not write up your handwriting, it’s so embarrassing Damn, I have defiled my little brother's calligraphy.

Yan Xiaofu silently rolled her eyes, but she was too big for her. She used the live broadcast room to look up how to write "We're going down" in Xiaozhuan. She looked at the ghostly character on the screen for three seconds and gave up decisively. Instead, I checked how to write traditional characters.

Are we a bit forced... I don't know how to write Xiaozhuan, so it's okay to put together traditional Chinese characters...

She pointed at the screen and traced a little bit, and traced these words on it.

"What are you doing?" Wu Xie asked from afar, Yan Xiaofu quickly threw the note at the secret door, and followed them down.

……

It's getting hotter and hotter...

Yan Xiaofu wiped the sweat off her brow, she felt that she had finally found the way to the Bronze Gate.

However, several hours had passed by this time, and Yan Xiaofu felt that she was going crazy, she was afraid that she would miss the time for her brother to enter the door.

Yan Xiaofu suddenly saw a bunch of things floating in the wind hanging in front of her, looking from a distance, it looked like a few preserved chickens being dried.

She paused, moved the camera away, and continued to crawl forward.