Live expedition from tomb raiding

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Ding Ze couldn't help but feel dazed for a while.

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In a trance, an incomparably clear sense of strangeness could not stop emerging.

"May you go through thousands of sails and come back as a young man."

He remembered a sentence that was said by a sand sculpture viewer in the live broadcast room not too long ago.

'After going through thousands of sails, can I really still be a boy, can I really go back? '

'I can't go back. '

As he thought about it, as he thought about it, he remembered a passage he had read on the Internet before.

"You are 35 years old this year."

"You think back to yourself."

"Are you still that you?"

"Have you become the person you want to be?"

"Still, you, like us, lost to this fucking, cruel, inhuman world!!"

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"Old Ding..." Fatty, who had been waiting silently for a while, finally spoke out with a complicated expression.

The voice interrupted Ding Ze's thoughts and brought him back to this reality.

When Ding Ze heard this, he blinked his eyes, took a few seconds off, and then smiled at the fat man first, then got up and stood up, "Let's go, enter the Hades."

After finishing speaking, Ding Ze took his backpack from the fat man, took out two life-saving pills from the backpack, swallowed one himself, and handed one to the unicorn tattoo on his body, which seemed a little weaker. Stuffy oil bottle.

"Brother, recover your strength. I'm afraid there is still a fierce battle to be fought in the Underworld."

Poker Bottle nodded, took the pill, stuffed it into his mouth, got up and moved.

The three fat men didn't say anything.

Even the curious baby, Comrade Wu Xie, kept quiet instinctively, as if he didn't dare to make a sound.

want to come.

It should be because of what happened just now, as well as the inhuman strength displayed by Ding Ze and Poker Finger, the impact on the three of them was too strong...

This is not.

Seeing that Aning had no choice but to look gloomy and in a mess, he took the initiative to return the pistol to the fat man, and then he seemed afraid to ask for the bloody dagger in Ding Ze's hand.

Seeing this, Ding Ze grinned at Aning, handed the short knife over, and said with a smile, "Miss Ning, how is it? My performance just now was quite exciting."

Aning: "..."

After receiving the knife, Ah Ning remained silent.

Ding Ze didn't say anything more, he knew that Aning was a smart woman... If she was smart enough, unless she really wanted to die, it would be impossible for her to be a demon anymore.

No one spoke, and silence returned.

The five of them moved towards the backyard one step at a time.

This time, they walked a little faster, no longer cautious and trembling.

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in the live room.

It was rare to be quiet for a long time, and finally there was a sound again at this time.

"I..." A sand sculpture audience was too shocked to speak.

He is not alone. At this moment, many sand sculpture audiences have the same reaction.

"No wonder the anchor dared to say that he could pass the super giant..."

"Is this fucker still a human?"

"Although the little brother played a big role in the battle just now, but... when did the anchor guy become so awesome?"

"Upstairs, the anchor should have always been awesome... It seems that the previous guesses were correct. Before just now, the anchor has been hiding his strength and pretending to be a sand sculpture..."

"Hehe! Then are you sure that the anchor has shown his full strength just now?" Some sand sculpture viewers suddenly asked such a question, which was absolutely amazing and absolutely frightening to think about.

A crowd of sand sculpture audience heard: "Hiss~~~~Impossible, it was so dangerous just now, why are you still hiding it?"

"It's hard to say, the host is mysterious..."

"hiss!"

The local tyrant smoked, drank, and burned his head: "Don't make random guesses. What's going on with the anchor, I believe that in the near future, everyone will know when he enters the super giant."

"In other words, look at the rhythm, if this series really contains a game world in the super giant..."

"There is a high chance that the anchor will go in alone."

A crowd of sand sculpture audience: "??????"

"A person enters the super giant gate?????"

"Lord, are you kidding me?"

"No, no, it's too exaggerated to go in alone..."

The sand sculpture audience chattered, chattered.

After a while, suddenly there was a sand sculpture audience who said, "Suppose, the anchor will really go in alone..."

"Assume further that the anchor has cleared that super giant gate..."

"By the time……"

A group of sand sculpture audience: "(??｀??Д????)!!!!!!!"

"Is this the real purpose of the anchor?"

"Shock the world?"