Live broadcast of the tomb robber king

“The anchor is about to see that there is something on the wall, maybe he can guess who the owner of the tomb is?”

“yes, I’m a history major.”

“Take a look, give a close-up, I really want to know who the owner of the tomb is, so cruel.”

“Don’t look at it, it’s gloomy here, the anchor will go on, a little afraid.”

“Haha, this is scared just come, if you see zombies, you are not scared to death.”

The audience in the live broadcast room kept pouring in, the number of subscriptions had already exceeded 50,000, and was rushing to 100,000, which was also because Jiang Liu did not ask for subscriptions again, if you open your mouth, I am afraid that you can break 100,000 immediately.

Seeing that the water friends in the live broadcast room were very interested in this mural, Jiang Liu also felt a little big.

In the tomb, the river is not afraid of the empty cemetery, it is this kind of mural that I am afraid of.

The river slowly walked over, the lighting ball looked at the surrounding things, the murals recorded the life deeds of some tomb owners, in fact, in the impression of many people, murals are harmless to humans and animals, and can give you clues.

What’s so bad.

But now the mural standing in front of the river’s eyes, every meter, will be empty half a meter, that is, at the most critical time, the clue will come to an abrupt end.

Jiang Liu pointed to a blank space, looked at the live broadcast room and said: “This passage may not seem like anything to you, but it is an important part of the design of the tomb, it is called the throat of the throat, the throat of the throat.” ”

“One step to divide life and death, the living is not more than the throat!”

“Anchor, you’re kidding us, it’s so powerful.”

“I guess too, isn’t it just a few random murals? I also got a throat to say, I will give you 100 points for the anchor’s acting skills in this wave. ”

“I see that the anchor didn’t mean to joke, and his tone didn’t look like a joke.”

“Is it true?”

“But this doesn’t look dangerous at all, there shouldn’t be any problems.”

A whole ten meters long Yong Road, the river tries not to think about anything, the live broadcast room understands the confusion, this is the intention of the person who designed this mural, tell you the clues, but you don’t know the truth or falsehood, tell you the clues, but the most critical places will not be portrayed.

In this way, the person who sees these things, whether you believe it or not, has planted a foreshadowing in your heart.

So as to influence your judgment, you must know that in this kind of tomb, don’t say that the judgment is wrong, even if you take one more step, you may die here.

Hearing Jiang Liu’s words, they are not speaking, they are thinking about what Jiang Liu said, the mural just now, many people have already taken screenshots, but they can’t see any information at all, even the age, because the details, items, clothing, across several dynasties, are disrupting your thinking.

Jiang Liu walked over slowly, I don’t know if it was an illusion, walking over this passage, he felt his body suddenly lighten, as if something had left him.

Jiang Liu didn’t have time to explain anything, at this moment he officially entered the tomb, he came in from the craftsman’s gate and had avoided many inexplicable traps, which was much better, Jiang Liu paced slowly.

It suddenly stopped, and his fingers tapped lightly on the wall.

Then he touched some dust on his fingers, blew it down gently, and then squatted down and scratched the ground with the butt of the AK in his hand.

The upper layer of floating soil was quickly cleared, and a crack appeared in the eyes of the river.

The rest of the things are easy to do, the river has been cleaning up along this crack, but this crack extends all the way to the wall, and soon in the live broadcast room, you can see a crack extending from the foot of the river to both sides.

It’s like breaking the whole thing.

Jiang Liu took two steps back, looked at the live broadcast room, and said with the Soul Devouring Scythe in both hands: “Friends, do you want to see what is called tug-of-war and river qi to conquer the world.” ”

Hearing Jiang Liu say this, the live broadcast room exploded with a bang.

“6666666, you think you are the overlord of Xiang Yu Chu?”

“The anchor should not be going to smash a hole in the ground in front of him.”

“There must be a limit to bragging, I can’t give you a round if you are a bull.”

“Haha, I also think so, isn’t the anchor a very calm person, why is he so irritable today.”

“I’m the only one who thinks the anchor isn’t joking?”

“Those people laughing upstairs, I’m afraid you forgot the fear of being slapped in the face by the anchor.”

“Think about it carefully, upstairs, upstairs, not only you, I also think the anchor is not laughing.”

“Okay, don’t say it, don’t say it, the anchor is ready to start.”

Jiang Liu held the Soul Devouring Scythe in both hands, high above his head, and with a bang, it fell directly on the ground, and even bombarded some sparks above the ground, and this seemingly hard ground actually collapsed in an instant.

It turned into rubble one by one, and when the river retracted the Soul Devouring Scythe, a three-meter-long chasm had appeared in front of him.