Leng Tianxing's notes mentioned the man surnamed Qin. They had fought together before, but I was not sure if that person and the guy in front of me belonged to each other.

So I wrote: Do you know Qin Yongxian?

When the man saw this name, his eyes widened slightly and said, "He is my cousin and has been missing for almost ten years. Do you know where he is?"

I shook my head and wrote: He owes our boss something.

The man was obviously disappointed, "There is nothing we can do. We have been looking for him, but unfortunately we can't find it."

I laughed secretly. It would be strange if he could find someone. According to Leng Tianxing's records, Qin Yongxian was swallowed by a prehistoric giant shark at the bottom of the sea, and the oxygen cylinder was not spit out. If he wanted to find him, he could only catch the giant shark back for memorial.

I deliberately asked Qin Yongxian, just to make the man convinced that I was Leng Tianxing's subordinate.

There is no way, I have to hide my identity in my tomb. Who makes these unlucky guys like to make rice dumplings the most?

Tomb robbers have always been profit-oriented guys. This man brought me into the group as soon as he met, but he just wanted to use me.

Of course this is good, I can also find out some news from him. What are their group of people doing when they are not taking the ordinary path?

In the following time, we had a friendly and friendly exchange. With each other's own ulterior motives and false communication, we formed a preliminary consensus.

His identity as the Qin family was exposed. Boss Lu took the opportunity to drown him in the lake. He escaped by chance, but Boss Lu took away his food, water and other equipment.

I said why there was only a rope in his backpack? If Boss Lu was considered a kind-hearted person, he had left him with suicide tools.

I have seen those who hit the wall in despair, those who wiped their necks, those who sniffed the belly, those who jumped into the mechanism are all too bloody and easily caught insects. Hanging is undoubtedly the gentlest way to die. As long as he is not too cruel to himself, don't break the root of his tongue. The reason why hanging ghosts is terrifying is that the length of a ruler's tongue is an indelible contribution.

Sometimes the tomb robbers who go to the tomb will be scared by the corpses they are walking with. I occasionally put away the scary corpses and let the tomb robbers who come in to walk the last journey of their lives in a relatively calm manner.

But the area where I move is very limited and the corpses I can collect are limited. Now that I have come out, I know how wide the scope of this tomb is.

"You are lucky, but luckily you can't save you. You made a fatal mistake."

"You shouldn't hide in a safe place. The most dangerous area of ​​this tomb is its exit."

"Lu Yao is guarding against me, but her confidant missed her mouth."

The man smiled proudly, but I was full of doubts. There were many dangerous places in the tombs, and I had almost been traveled by the tomb robbers from the past, and I had never seen anyone go out.

Either Boss Lu deliberately asked his confidant to lie to him to die, or... even the previous tomb robbers did not find the exit.

People's hearts are unpredictable, and I can't tell whether this matter is true or not. However, no exit is available in any area I have been to, so there is really no way out in the safe area.

"You can take me to the safe area first, get some food, and then make a long-term plan."

This is the truth. He often knows that I can survive because I have a safe house and a source of food.

He is just hanging rope on his backpack now, so he is not expecting me to provide food and accommodation.

If he knew that I lived in a coffin and lived for thousands of years without eating or drinking, he would probably take out a rope, either strangling me or strangling himself.

But that's all a story later. The biggest problem now is that if there is something, you may not be willing to let him go.

I pointed behind him, and a few soft tentacles stretched out from the lake, one of which had poked the back of his neck.

There are many small animals in the tomb. They feed on each other all year round and can maintain an ecological balance. Only two situations will break this balance.

First, living people came to the tomb. Those tomb robbers who could survive to the end were the guys at the top of the food chain. Unless they themselves collapsed and broke themselves, the food chain in the tomb would sooner or later be eaten up by them.

Second, living people come to the tomb. Those creatures that eat monotonous food all year round are like chicken blood. Human flesh is comparable to dragon meat to them. Once they smell the smell of human flesh, they will play the scene where you are the wind and I am the sand, lingering to the ends of the world.

When the man saw me pointing behind him, he immediately rushed forward alertly, then took advantage of the opportunity to roll and widen the distance from the tentacles.

It seems that he has also heard that legend. I heard a tomb robber say that in the early years, when I was walking in the countryside at night, if I felt someone patting your shoulder, don’t look back, but continue running forward and wait until the distance is wide before turning back.

Because the person who photographed you is probably not a human, and of course he is not a ghost. As for what it is, the tomb robber asked me to guess by myself, and I slapped him on the wall to let him know the consequences of keeping him in a silence.

"Test! What the hell is this?" The man turned out two meters and looked back. He saw that several tentacles stretched out from the lake had already caught up with the shore, and the speed was no slower than him. He passed me and rolled towards him.

"Why don't they attack you? What kind of restraint is there?"

It is difficult for me to answer this question. The creatures in the tomb have always liked to ignore me, and they may not like to eat rice dumplings.

"Rose, give me the rope!" The man dodged left and right, rolling back and forth on the gravel beach. His tentacles were also smart, controlling him between his palms, just not allowing him to escape.

I found it interesting. I used to only hear that they were extremely dangerous in dealing with institutions and small animals, and I never saw it at the first scene.

I threw the rope in my backpack to him, not sure what he wanted to do.

The man took the rope and quickly tied a rope cover, first covering the tentacle closest to him.

He is agile and skillful in movement, a bit like the cowboy I've seen in the video, tied up several tentacles together in just a few strokes.

"Little girl, you dare to fight with me with this little ability and eat squid sashimi tonight!"

As soon as he finished speaking, with a swish, hundreds of tentacles emerged from the lake instantly.

What kind of summoning spell is this? I want to learn...

"Damn it, run--" The man ran around the road regardless, followed by dense tentacles.

I wanted to remind him that the phosphorus fire was poisonous, but I couldn't make any noise. I wanted to chase him and hold him up, but I was pulled aside by the tentacles.

I didn't want to be a teammate of pigs, so I bypassed the tentacles. Fortunately, the tentacles couldn't leave the lake too far, so I chased them for about a hundred meters and then shrank back.

Running out of the lake, the phosphate fireflies seemed to sense living creatures approaching, and flew down to gather towards the men.

At this time, I didn't need to remind him. He realized that he was not wearing a gas mask. He was frightened and panicked, and wanted to run to the lake.

Running or not running is all death. When his body is surrounded by phosphorus fireflies and his body is burning with blue-green flames, I know he is helpless.
Chapter completed!