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When Nana and Cui Ziyuan walked among the fixed-frame women, the people in front had already left the most central part of the hall.

Out of the corner of Cui Ziyuan's eyes, he was sure to see a dancer's wrist turn in a different direction, and the pointy fingers changed from twisting orchid fingers upwards to pointing at the two of them who broke in.

Goosebumps covered half of Cui Ziyuan's body, and he murmured softly: "Sister, it seems something is wrong..."

"I saw it." Nana also answered him in a low voice, "Stop talking nonsense, let's go!"

People sometimes deceive themselves and others, thinking that if something happened and pretended not to see it, it didn't happen.

And the dancers didn't care whether they saw it or not, the change of hands was like a signal they had agreed upon, and all the dancers changed from dancing gracefully in an instant.

They twisted their bodies into weird angles, and the corners of their mouths were pulled apart. Cui Ziyuan's gray face showed the most sinister smile that Cui Ziyuan had ever seen in his life.

Previously, they were just a group of dancing girls who were frozen in time, but now they show their teeth and claws like ghosts.

Nana cursed Cui Ziyuan in a dialect she didn't understand, and pushed him forward violently.

Cui Ziyuan staggered and slammed out, the two dancer's sharp nails on the top of his head scratched his scalp, and it seemed that a few strands of golden hair were slowly falling down in front of his eyes.

Cui Ziyuan followed the inertia of being pushed out and knelt on one knee and propped himself on the ground, only to hear that Nana, who was very close behind him, shot twice without hesitation, hitting the two dancing girls in front of him.

The next moment Nana had already rushed forward, grabbed Cui Ziyuan by the back of the collar and lifted him up, carrying him out of the encirclement surrounded by the dancing girl suddenly acting like a demon.

The accident happened only in an instant. The few people who walked through the center of the hall turned their heads and saw the scene behind them. Just as they drew their guns, Nana and Cui Ziyuan had already rushed out of the encirclement and rushed to them.

"What's going on?!" Nana grabbed a random person and asked sharply, "Which one of you did something wrong?"

"No one is doing anything, we just came here!" Dawei, who was grabbed by her, roared back, "Calm down, you and that brat are inside, who do you think can do anything between us?!"

Nana didn't speak, she left him, and her eyes fell on Luo Feifei's back in front of her with unsteady eyes.

Luo Feifei had already arrived at the main seat facing the door, so of course he didn't have time to play tricks, and was looking at the "person" sitting behind the table with his head slightly lowered.

There are two "persons" sitting here. Judging by the gorgeous and exaggerated costumes, one should be the king and the other should be the queen.

And the entire faces of these two people were covered under the crown, so dark that they couldn't even see where their eyes, nose and mouth were.

The dancers ran away their prey and were very dissatisfied. They twisted their bodies in dancing postures and jumped towards the crowd step by step chaotically.

Brother Fan stared closely at Luo Feifei's movements, turned around to see the scene behind him, gritted his teeth and said, "Little brother, what should we do now?"

"Anyway, I'm also a tomb robber, can you stop asking me everything?" Luo Feifei was annoyed because he couldn't find a clue, and couldn't help questioning the other party's professional ability, "How did you do it when no one asked?"

Few people dare to hate themselves, Brother Fan was stunned for a moment, but after realizing it, he wanted to laugh out loud.

You can still laugh in this situation, and your subordinates are worried about their own lives while looking at Brother Fan worriedly. Has Boss Xindao been infected with mental illness after staying with these two boys who seem to be mentally abnormal?

At this moment, Luo Feifei, who was constantly checking whether there were organs on the chief seat's table, suddenly let out a "huh".

"Meow? (What's wrong?)" Qi Yu knocked over an empty bowl with his paw, and asked with his head raised.

"...Isn't this a face?" Luo Feifei held the flashlight in one hand, propped the other on his knee, bent down, frowned, stared at the two "people" on the main seat, and suddenly stretched out his hand towards the face of one of them.

Qi Yu looked from his angle and understood something, raised his hand and shouted towards another "person"'s face.

The crisp sound of thin metal falling to the ground gradually sounded, and Luo Feifei and Qi Yu showed expressions mixed with "it's true" and "shocked" at the same time.

Because of the dim light, and the two people in front of them had wide crowns, they just took it for granted that the two faces were so dark that they couldn't see clearly because of the light.

It wasn't until Luo Feifei bent down to examine the table that he got closer that he noticed the strangeness on their faces.

There is no light at all, these two "people" have masks on their faces, and only ghosts can see their faces.

And I was taken aback because it was not a gray face after the mask was lifted.

Even a dead man whose eyes were staring out would not scare the two people who were prepared, but behind the mask were two cat faces that had turned into mummified corpses.

The crisp sound of the mask falling off caused a thousand waves, everyone noticed the movement here, and the flashlight swept the faces of the two cats, everyone was shocked.

"What do you mean?" Someone asked full of doubts and fear, "The king and queen of Lanyue Kingdom are two cats?!!"

This is impossible.

But with two cats pretending to be their own bodies in this hall, then where are their real corpses?

At this time, those dancers who turned into ghosts had already stuck in front of them, and the clashing of knives and guns against dead bodies and sharp claws sounded chaotically.

When life and death were at stake, Brother Fan seemed to have finally torn off the demeanor mask he had maintained all along, and put one hand on Luo Feifei's neck: "Little brother, what the hell is going on?!"

Qi Yu bit his hand with a meow, and he flung it away in pain, only to see that the three-colored cat's hair was all blown apart, with a fierce look on his face, looking at him as if staring at a giant mouse.

On the other side, Nana withdrew from the fight with the dancer, and pointed at Cui Ziyuan's golden head: "Didn't you say that you are familiar with the palace? Where is the treasure, lead the way!"

The dancer attacked everyone indiscriminately, Luo Feifei and Qi Yu confronted Fan Ge, Nana pointed a gun at Cui Ziyuan, the scene was very chaotic for a while.

At this moment, the footsteps of living people suddenly came from the door, and a voice shouted out of breath: "Turn those two cat corpses! Turn those two cat corpses!"

At this time, there was no time to think about who was speaking, Luo Feifei shouted back loudly: "How to turn!"

The voice also ran into the hall, and continued to shout: "Turn to face-to-face angle! Quick!"

Following the sound, there were actually many scattered footsteps, and there were thousands of troops.

Luo Feifei couldn't help but looked back, and in the random light of the flashlight, he could only see a few people rushing towards this side in a panic, and behind them were heavily armed soldiers, who seemed to have forced their way in through the palace gate and were hunted down.

Luo Feifei took a deep breath, and moved the "king" according to the words, Fan Ge also made a quick judgment, and at the same time turned the "queen" to the opposite direction.

When turning it, Luo Feifei's subordinates felt that the cat corpse was firmly fixed on the cushion on the ground and could only be rotated. When the two cat corpses were turned to face each other, it was obvious that there was a jamming sound coming from the bottom of the table. There was a "click" sound.

Then, the sound of Shimen moving came from behind the screen not far away.

Everyone immediately broke away from the battle and ran wildly behind the screen.

As soon as Luo Feifei ran into the secret door, he touched the button that was suspected to be used to close the door. He stood by the door until the last person stumbled in and pressed the switch.

The stone door moved in response to the sound, but it closed a little slowly. Several dancers and soldiers struggled to squeeze in, but Luo Feifei, who was guarding the door, kicked them out with both feet, and a fish that slipped through the net rushed in, and was immediately surrounded by several people. A beating.

The stone gate completely blocked the entrance, and through the thick stone, it seemed that something on the opposite side was trying to come in.

A group of people narrowly escaped death, paralyzed in the passage behind the stone gate, panting exhaustedly.

"D-Have you all come in?"

I don't know who asked this question, and then someone responded half-deadly.

Suddenly relaxed from the state of high alert, for a moment no one wanted to get up and walk inside.

Luo Feifei sat under the stone gate, Qi Yu squatted on his lap, Luo Feifei could feel the hot beating heart under the other's hairy chest.

"Speaking of... who the hell are you?"

Dawei slowed down and picked up the flashlight to shine on the few people who came rushing from the door just now, thinking that going to the ground this time was a bit too lively.

"Shut up...shut up, how do you talk to your savior?"

A girl in the group glared at him and asked back: "We haven't asked who you are, Luo Feifei and Cui Ziyuan. We have been looking for you for a long time but haven't found anyone. Why do you hang out with them? It doesn't look like a good thing... ..."

This voice was Wu Rui, and Luo Feifei knew that he didn't recognize the wrong person after a quick glance in the confusion, and it was the professor who led the long-lost archaeological team-Professor Wu who called out the method to break the mechanism at the last moment.

As expected, Professor Wu made enough preparations to take this trip. Looking carefully at the archaeological team, there was no one missing, and Luo Feifei thought that the thigh finally appeared—no, the clearance strategy finally appeared.

"You guys know each other again?" Dawei's flashlight shone on the faces of Luo Feifei and Cui Ziyuan again, probably because he thought the world was really small.

Luo Feifei narrowed his eyes, raised his hand to block the glare, and smiled helplessly at Wu Rui's question: "This is a long story..."

"Long story short!" Wu Rui said angrily.

"To put it simply," Luo Feifei hugged Qi Yu, feeling that one leg was going numb under his weight, "They are a group of tomb robbers."

As soon as the word "thief" was written, the eyes of the members of the archaeological team sharpened immediately, looking at them with hostility and vigilance.

I don't know who murmured in a low voice: "If I knew it, I would have kicked them out just now..."

This time, the archaeological team has a large number of people, but the desperadoes with guns are not afraid of the flowers in the greenhouse in their eyes, Fan Ge smiled and stood up.

The rest of them followed him and stood up. They were all dirty and looked very embarrassed, and the enthusiasm and hostility in their eyes remained undiminished, like wolves that had sneaked into a sheep pen.

Brother Fan looked around, walked towards Professor Wu who was the oldest, and stretched out his hand: "Are you the leader among them?"

Professor Wu didn't answer, took the water bottle handed by Li Zhen next to him, and drank slowly.

"You told us to turn the cat's corpse just now, right?" Brother Fan withdrew his hand and put it in his pocket, then asked.

Without waiting for Professor Wu to answer, he said, "How about we cooperate?"

"Why do you think that I will cooperate with the tomb robber?"

Professor Wu raised his eyelids, his tone was full of disdain, and he didn't even look at him.

"That's it."

Brother Fan smiled, took out the gun from his pocket, pointed at Li Zhen's leg next to Professor Wu, and pressed the trigger without changing his face.