Tomb Raider: To protect the research, the school flowers are rolled up in the tomb

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After He Lianjing's bullet and Zhang Qiling's "hidden weapon" flew out, they opened up the ghostly green will-o'-the-wisp a little distance away.

He Lianjing quickly turned his head and looked at Zhang Qiling:

"Dumb, didn't you throw all your throwing knives just now?"

"What did you throw just now?"

Zhang Qiling didn't look back at He Lianjing, but silently raised his hand to show He Lianjing.

I saw that there were two bullets sandwiched between his two hair mound fingers, which were longer than ordinary people.

It was a complete bullet, not yet fired.

He Lianjing narrowed his eyes behind the sunglasses, looking at the two familiar bullets.

It is a circle thinner in diameter than ordinary rifles, but longer than ordinary bullets.Fairy Book Pavilion

And the tip of the bullet is also sharper than ordinary bullets.

The bullet has a golden streamlined shape, and the number around the end is the serial number of this bullet.

Afterwards, He Lianjing touched his pocket.

Although his fanny pack is still closed, he knows it without reaching into it to count.

This dumb Zhang is definitely a bullet taken from his pocket!

The bullet was not the bullet of the ordinary rifle he was using now, but a special bullet in a small pistol.

The status of that small pistol was the same as that of the male pistol that Chu Yunfei gave to Li Yunlong back then, and it was even better than that.

This small pistol was placed in the era at that time, perhaps it could just prove that the owner's status was relatively high.

However, now in this era.Not only can it prove that the owner's status was relatively high back then, it is also an antique with a very high collection value.

The most important thing is that it is a real gold pistol!

A precious little pistol has been well maintained since it fell into his hands.

There were less than 100 bullets in total, and now, in more than [-] years, I have only used three bullets, all of which are in the desperate situation of running out of ammunition and food.

Although the pistol is small, its power is greater than that of ordinary rifles.

And I don't know what methods the notebooks who lived a good life used in those days. These bullets are especially effective against the monsters in the ancient tomb.

Maybe it was oriental magic, or maybe the original owner of this pistol had already been stained with many ghosts.

Unless it was absolutely necessary, He Lianjing would never use this small pistol lightly.

Whether it is to use this gun as the last killer.

Or is it simply because of the preciousness of this gun that he can directly buy the full amount of the courtyard house that he is currently owed for rent.

Of course, since later on, he rarely encounters problems that must be solved with a trump card.

So the main reason is that this pistol can directly buy a courtyard with full money.

however.

Now, with only bullets left.

This dumb Zhang actually took at least three of them.

He Lianjing looked at Zhang Qiling's expressionless, unmoving long face, and couldn't help but feel a little bit annoyed.

He moved his pocket from one side to the other side farther away from Zhang Qiling, and gave Zhang Qiling a thumbs up.

He Lianjing whispered to Zhang Qiling:

"punishment."

"You are lofty, you are amazing, dumb."

"You use your hairy fingers to steal my purse, are you okay?"

After He Lianjing finished speaking, he felt a little dumbfounded.

How the hell, thinking about it so carefully, can make this dumb Zhang steal his own bullets with his Faqiu fingers from boy kung fu.

It seems to be an honor to be my own little bullet.

He Lianjing hooked his fingers at Zhang Qiling:

"The two hundred square meters of the courtyard house are not too heavy for you to hold?"

Zhang Qiling glanced lightly at He Lianjing's fingers.

He first returned the two bullets held between Faqiu's fingers to He Lianjing.

Just when He Lianjing wanted to take back his hand, he raised it slightly again, and slowly opened his slightly bent ring finger and little finger.

There was a crisp crashing sound, and there were more than a dozen bullets in He Lianjing's palm.

He felt it quickly.

There are eleven neatly in total!

Plus the one that dumb Zhang threw out just now.

He didn't only take three for himself, but left three for himself!

He Lianjing was about to turn his head to look at Zhang Qiling, and gave the mute a sharp eye with his darkened eyes behind the sunglasses.

Suddenly, Ye Fan, who had been silent and did not make a move, suddenly spoke:

"No, stay away from these bugs!"

Chapter 261 The ghost fire is a bug, catch the thief first and catch the king first

"insect?"

"Where are the bugs?"

Hearing Ye Fan's serious voice, the members of the archaeological team immediately became vigilant.

Everyone didn't realize what the bug Ye Fan was referring to.

But as long as Ye Fan said so, even if they didn't see it with their own eyes, they would know that it must have happened for real.

For a moment, all members of the archaeological team became vigilant and looked around nervously.

They were all trying to find those "bugs" that Ye Fan mentioned.

At the same time, He Lianjing and Zhang Qiling also realized something.

Zhang Qiling frowned slightly.

He Lianjing's smile turned into a gritted teeth smile.

In the tomb, only these two people looked in the same direction as Ye Fan.

Will-o'-the-wisps ahead!

He Lianjing said:

"Just now I was only concerned about the dumb Zhang Zhang, but I ignored this phenomenon."

Zhang Qiling's frown deepened.

Liu Bowen, who was behind him and the others, followed the same direction of the eyes of several people, looked with his head, and asked cautiously:

"What did you overlook, Master Hei?"

"The bugs that the elder brother is talking about, are these slow will-o'-the-wisps?"

At this time, He Lianjing's sunglasses were reflecting a few clusters of faint green light.

In less than a minute just now, almost half of the will-o'-the-wisps, who were despised by almost everyone, have left the bronze lanterns they live in.

"The bullet just now and the dark... bullet."

When he remembered what the real body of the hidden weapon Zhang Qiling threw out just now, He Lianjing immediately changed his words through gritted teeth.

Before He Lianjing finished speaking, Zhang Qiling and Ye Fan spoke at almost the same time, and said the exact same line:

"It didn't land." Immortal Book Pavilion

The voices of the two belong to the relatively cool one.

So for a while, not to mention Liu Bowen, even He Lianjing almost didn't recognize the voices of these two people.

The reason why he discovered this was that after hearing this sentence, he thought it was Zhang Qiling who said it, and was about to choke him with a few words to rob him or something.

But a second before he spoke, he felt that it sounded like Xiao Yezi's voice again.

Only then did he rein in the precipice and did not speak, but carefully distinguished the voices of the two people.

After realizing that it was two people who coincidentally said the same thing in the same tone, He Lianjing felt his heart was a little more congested.

However, the truth is exactly what dumb Zhang and Xiao Yezi said.

Two bullets hit the past just now, and there was no sound of a single landing.

This gave people the feeling that it was swallowed by these two bullets.

however.

What puzzled He Lianjing and Zhang Qiling was that the two clusters of will-o'-the-wisps just now had indeed been opened for a certain distance.

It wasn't swallowed up as soon as it got close!

what on earth is it!

Just when everyone, including He Lianjing and Zhang Qiling, hadn't figured it out yet.

Suddenly, there was a bang.

The two clusters of will-o'-the-wisps not far away unexpectedly made an explosion sound, and the green flames became extraordinarily dazzling.

And these two clusters of will-o'-the-wisps, along with the sound of the explosion just now, and the flames produced by the explosion expanded by a full ten times.

It stands out among the crowd of will-o'-the-wisps the size of a wick.

"Fuck!"

Liu Bowen retreated tactically and stepped on Zhao Zeming who was standing behind him.

After hearing that it was Zhao Zeming who let out a low scream of "ah" from behind, Liu Bowen resolutely decided to ignore the part of apologizing.

His eyes were wide open, and he looked at the two will-o'-the-wisps in shock after the explosion.

Other members of the archaeological team were also taken aback by this situation.

"What's going on?"

"These things, shouldn't they be small bombs?"

"If it all explodes, on this scale..."

The members of the archaeological team did not dare to speak loudly, and subconsciously lowered their voices.

But even with such a low volume, the panic and shock in their voices was very obvious.

"It won't explode."

As soon as Ye Fan's cold voice sounded, the team members who were in chaos because of the two explosions immediately quieted down subconsciously.

Everyone looked at Ye Fan's direction eagerly.

However, Ye Fan didn't wait until he continued.

Another colder voice explained instead of Ye Fan:

"This is the bullet that just disappeared."

"And the hidden weapon."

He Lianjing snorted, put down the gun, and quietly raised two fingers holding a golden bullet.

"Even if the Heavenly King Laozi is here today, this thing is called a bullet."

Zhang Qiling glanced at He Lianjing's fingers lightly, but said nothing.

But at this time, the members of the archaeological team were already very nervous.

These things aren't going to blow up, but that's not good news either.