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Old Tick didn't see through Qin Wanzhi's careful thinking, and asked anxiously.

"How...what the hell is on my back?"

"It's okay, it's just a big spider, and now I've shot it to death." Qin Wanzhi smiled, put the yellow talisman back into his pocket, and quickly made a flicking motion.

Old Itchy turned his head, thinking that there was really a spider, and the corpse had been bounced away.

He said speechlessly, "Hey, what's so scary about the little spider? I was so startled, I thought there was something dirty on my back..."

Qin Wanzhi also laughed, but her mind was full of thoughts——

According to Master Liang, this yellow talisman is a magic weapon that has been consecrated.

But when the thing was attached to the old itchy back, nothing abnormal happened.

So, is the whole thing just an unfounded worry by her and the netizens?

In fact, itching is not a problem at all...

Just thinking about it, an unexpected change suddenly appeared——

There was only a sound of breaking wind, and it seemed that something was falling quickly above everyone's heads!

what's the situation?

Qin Wanzhi said, 23 just got rid of the group of monkeys, could it be that there are groups of King Kong and baboons popping up again?

She looked up subconsciously, and saw a humanoid figure stretching its limbs and falling down freely.

It was a coincidence that the shadow fell on a position more than two meters away from everyone, and was supported by the four branches of the bronze tree.

Maybe it's because the speed of descending is too fast and the drop is too high.

The shadow was like a sponge squeezing water, a lot of mucus splashed out of its body, ticking on Wu Xie and Lao Tick's body.

"Grass,"

The old itchy shook in disgust, and cursed, "What the hell, is that a dead person?"

"It seems to be true!" Wu Xie yelled, beckoning the rest to follow and have a look.

Because the distance was only about two meters, they quickly climbed to the side of the man, and took advantage of the opportunity to see the other party's appearance clearly

This guy is actually one of the five tomb robbers—a man nicknamed "Uncle Tai"!!

"Damn it, no wonder we didn't see them all the way, they ran ahead of us.

The old itchy said something, went over to look at Uncle Tai's injury, and then said,

"The pulse and breath are gone, and the internal organs are shattered. He really fell from the sky and was thrown to death."

Master Liang showed a sad expression, sighed and said,

"Why are you so careless? People have fallen like this. It seems that a whole bronze tree is at least a hundred meters high..."

As soon as Qin Wan heard it, she couldn't help crying secretly in her heart.

The distance they have crawled so far is only about 40 to 50 meters, but they are already exhausted like old dogs, and half their lives are almost dead.

Assuming that this tree is 180 meters high, the follow-up actions will definitely have their consequences!

The worst thing is,

This position is not up or down, maybe just stuck in the middle.

Now they are neither up nor down, and they really complied with the four-character idiom "dilemma"....

Old Itch is much more optimistic, and Rimen wants to climb to the top to have a look.

While searching Uncle Tai's backpack, he said,

"Afraid of a ball, this distance can be covered in a few seconds if you run across it.

"Now it's nothing more than erecting it, just spend a little more time~"

Qin Wanzhi blushed, and thought to herself, can this fucking be the same?

Mount Everest is only 8,800 meters high. How many people in the world can successfully climb to the top?

What you are dealing with now is not the friction under your feet, but the gravity of the earth!!

In the live broadcast room, the netizens also cheered up, and their emotions flowed between barrages——

"I'm dying of laughter, this old itch."

"It's terrible to be uneducated. You still need to study more, otherwise you won't be able to say such nonsense."

"Thinking about it from another angle, Old Itch is still very good. His spirit of not being afraid of hardships is worth learning from all of us."

"So why does Lao You insist on going up there? I remember his purpose of coming to Qinling, it seems to be to fight for money, right?"

"The old man has studied physiognomy for several years, and I feel that Brother Tickle's face is not very good, his face is full of evil, and he doesn't look like a good man."

"I also think he is not a good person, he has the temperament of an old fox like Wu Sansheng."

"Well, doesn't anyone care about the fate of the five tomb robbers? There are three dead now, except for Mr. Liang.

"

"It is estimated that nine out of ten the ball is also dead. People who do tomb robbers have very few chances to start well and end well."

When netizens are talking nonsense,

Old Itch has searched all the relics of "Uncle Tai"

A pistol and bullets, some detonators, a flare gun, rope, a flashlight!

A flashlight is the most practical thing, anyway, it is better than lighting a torch.

I had a flashlight, but I accidentally lost it on the bumpy road,

This time the equipment has been replenished, which is more or less a "send charcoal in the snow"~

"Comfortable"

The old itchy nodded in satisfaction and said,

"OKOK, have you guys had enough rest yet? Let's get on the top right away when we reach 30~"

Seeing how impatient he was, Wu Xie said, "Wait a minute, anyway, there is nothing to do now, so there is no need to argue for a while.

Old Itch still cared about his little one, so he nodded and said yes, but...

"However, we must first get rid of this dead ghost's body. Grandma forced me. I feel shabby looking at him."

Uncle Tai's death was really tragic

I won’t give a detailed description here, but you can imagine what kind of picture it would be if the viscera were dislocated by the violent vibration, and even leaked out of the mouth...

Qin Wanzhi was also disgusted by the sight, so she cooperated with Lao You and Wu Xie to lift Uncle Tai's body from several bronze branches.

This corpse is already soft, and if you look at it more vividly, it is almost smashed into meat.

With a slight movement, a large amount of blood immediately gushed out from his eyes, ears, mouth, nose and other seven orifices, and even from the wounds on his body.

The blood flowed from the branches to the trunk of the bronze tree, once like a horror scene in a horror movie.

"Everyone, bean sacks!"

At this time, Master Liang suddenly shouted to stop, his gaze was as sharp as a falcon.

Qin Wanzhi asked him what was wrong,

So I listened to Master Liang's answer

"I probably know what this bronze tree is for!!".