Tomb Raiders: The lottery starts from Jingjue!

[The system prompts, the initial stage of the host time and space condensation, the time limit is ten seconds! 】

Although there was only ten seconds, for Jiang Han, it was enough to prevent the tragic explosion of the coffin dew.

Jiang Han snatched the small bowl from Fatty's hand in mid-air, and then flew up and down like a ghost, took back all the spilled coffin dew, jumped high, and returned the small bowl to Fatty's hand.

When Jiang Han held the hanging coffin tightly again and returned to its original position, time began to return to normal.

"Tick!"

A small drop of coffin dew fell steadily in the bowl, and the fat man also woke up, looked at everything in front of him strangely, looked up, and saw Jiang Han still hanging above him, he couldn't help but wonder, he just had hallucinations ?

"Jiang Han, Fatty, are you two okay?"

Wu Tianzhen asked with concern from overhead, Jiang Han raised his head and shouted, "It's okay, innocent, did something happen up there? Why did it stop suddenly?"

"There's something wrong with the crane. It's being repaired. It'll be fine soon. You guys can hold on for a while!"

"No problem!" Jiang Han lowered his head and said to the covered fat man, "Fat man, hold on tight, hold on for a while, and you'll be fine soon!"

It didn't take long for the crane to troubleshoot, and the two of them rose steadily again.

This time Fatty didn't dare to be careless, his eyes fixed on the hanging coffin, and the small bowl in his hand was as precious as a lifeblood.

Finally returning to the ground, Fatty carefully placed the small bowl containing the coffin dew, and it took a long time for him to regain his senses.

"Fatty, what's wrong with you?"

"No, it's nothing, I seem to be hallucinating! Hey, by the way, where's Boss Li, damn, the work is over, this old boy hasn't paid the money yet, my brother's instant noodles in the third and second half of the year can point to these six Thousands of dollars!"

As the fat man spoke, he rushed into the crowd to look for Boss Li.

Jiang Han and Wu Tianzhen looked at the hanging coffin, and Wu Tianzhen said, "It's never a good idea to leave the coffin exposed like this! The archaeological team will not know until tomorrow. In case someone moves the coffin dew out of curiosity during this period, that's not the case. Just kidding!

Jiang Han heard the words, took out the space ring, and then poured the coffin dew into it. Wu Tianzhen looked at Jiang Han's actions, and his heart was full of doubts. He couldn't understand how such a small ring could fit so many coffin dew into it. of.

Seeing this, Jiang Han explained: "It's just a little trick, don't be surprised, let's take this coffin away, and others won't be able to touch it, this hanging coffin leaves the tomb, and under the temperature change, it will be difficult to form a coffin dew for a while. ,Do not worry!"

Wu Tianzhen nodded with confidence, turned to look for Fatty, Jiang Han was also very satisfied, this trip to the musician's tomb not only received S-rank rewards, but also gained additional skills, and this coffin dew was also made of worms. With good raw materials, it can be said to kill three birds with one stone!into I_

Chapter 222 Nanxin Bridge

Chapter 222

"Fatty, what are you doing? It's not your style to get up so early!"

Looking at the busy fat man walking back and forth, Jiang Han asked, and the fat man replied, "There are too many messes in this room, why don't I clean up!"

Jiang Han walked out of the living room and came to the yard, only to see Wu Tianzhen sitting on a chair in a daze.

Three or four days have passed since the Tomb of the Musician, and Wu Tianzhen has also been stunned for three or four days. Jiang Han looks at Wu Tianzhen, feeling a little strange in his heart.

"Hey, innocent, what's wrong with you? I've been in a daze since I came back from Boss Li!"

Wu Tianzhen heard the words, but didn't talk to him. Instead, Fatty put a box of sundries on the ground and said, "Let's pretend to be thinkers these days. Every day is this kind of virtue. If you want to talk about the last musician's tomb, I'm surprised. There is no "seven-eight-three" risk, but after returning, it's like this. I don't know if I've been hit by evil!"

After he finished speaking, Fatty turned over and went back to the room to continue packing, and at this moment, the sound of buzzing mobile phone vibrating came from the glove box that Fatty had just put down.

"Fatty, did your phone fall in this box?"

Jiang Han shouted at the holiday, and the fat man replied, "No, my phone is in the house!"

"Oh, who's cell phone is in this box, vibrating!"

"It seems naive, right? The third uncle bought it for him before, and I charged it up when I packed it up!"

As soon as Fatty finished speaking, Wu Tianzhen suddenly stood up and frantically flipped the box.

"Hey, I said naive, if you say you don't work, why bother me!"

Seeing this, the fat man said dissatisfiedly, picking up the debris on the ground while talking.

As if Wu Tianzhen didn't hear it, he rummaged through it, and after a while, he found an antique-like flip phone from the glove box.

Wu Tianzhen immediately turned on the phone, it turned out that the vibration just now was a text message, and this text message was actually sent by the third uncle!

Wu Tianzhen immediately opened the text message and checked it, only to see that it read: "Nanxinqiao, the beacon is drizzling, the lonely shadow returns to the people at night, silent and silent."

At this time, the fat man also came up, looked at the text message, and said strangely: "I'm going, Third Uncle, how can he still send a text message here!"

Fatty and Wu Tianzhen were reading text messages when suddenly the phone screen went black, and the phone was out of power at this time!

Wu Tianzhen hurriedly asked Fatty to find the charger, and Fatty also hurried into the room.

Jiang Han looked at the two with a puzzled expression, Wu Tianzhen's third uncle, Wu Laosan, this is a mysterious figure, but it seems that he disappeared many years ago.

Wu Tianzhen seemed to be talking to himself, and seemed to say to Jiang Han, "This text message must have been sent to me by the third uncle, and the code used has no literal meaning, and the information inside can only be obtained after cracking it! "

As Wu Tianzhen spoke, he took out a pen and paper, wrote the first few sentences of the text message on the paper according to his memory, and said, "To crack this secret language, each word needs to be disassembled into strokes, and then corresponding to the strokes. To crack the letters, the third uncle always used this method to play dumb riddles for me to train me!"

"Hey, naive, it's fully charged!"

The fat man took out his mobile phone and shouted, Wu Tianzhen got the phone, hurriedly opened the text message, wrote the rest of the text message on paper, and then began to decipher it.

Fatty and Jiang Han stood silently on the side, Wu Tianzhen decomposed and reorganized each word of the text message, and after a while, he got the deciphered information of the text message.

"Nanhuan Natural Library, 221 Locker!"

Wu Tianzhen read out the cracked information, and the fat man frowned and said, "What does this mean?"