Qian Chuanzi looked at the black thing in front of him, and a chill suddenly rose behind him. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The black ribbon-like tentacle just shrank back from the money string and retracted back to the side of the wreck.

Qian Chuanzi roughly estimated, this ribbon-like tentacle is more than 20 meters long, even if this is a zongzi, then how big should the body of this zongzi be?

Thinking of this problem, Qian Chuanzi wanted to retreat a little, after all, there is only one life, and he is not afraid of no firewood to stay in Qingshan.

Suddenly, a question came to the mind of Qian Kushiko.

Why did this guy take back the tentacles?

Don't......

Qian Chuanzi slapped his head sharply, but it didn't hit his head because of the resistance of the water.

"Damn! Fatso! Qian Chuanzi shouted in his heart, and he thought that if this thing was loosened, then there was only one possibility!

The fathead fish is gone!

Qian Chuanzi scolded in his heart, and hurriedly swam in the direction he had just swam over, no matter what, the fathead fish is much more important than those gold and silver treasures!

Qian Chuanzi pierced a fierce shot, and drilled out in the direction he had just come, and at this time, Qian Chuanzi rushed out five or six meters.

However, as soon as the money string went out, he felt that his head was pressed against a soft object.

The money string was almost a conditioned reflex, and his body flicked backwards in an instant, while the dagger was horizontal in front of him, fending off the attacks that might follow.

However, when the flashlight of the money string shone on the object blocking him in front, the money string was dumbfounded, isn't this a fathead fish in front of him?

When the fathead fish saw that it was a money skewer, an excited smile immediately appeared on his face, and the scuba breathing mouth in his mouth almost fell off.

Qian Chuanzi hurriedly swam forward, looked back and forth on the fathead fish, and saw that the fathead fish had no scars on its body, so he gave up.

The fat-headed fish naturally understood that Qian Chuanzi was worried about himself, so he reached out and patted his round belly, signaling that he had nothing to do, and then felt two stones from behind him.

Actually, it is not accurate to say that it is a stone, because although those two things look like stones, it is not difficult to see the metallic luster contained in them under the light of the flashlight.

These are two pieces of immersion silver!

When Qian Chuanzi saw these two pieces of sinking silver, his eyes were straight!

In his eyes, these two pieces are not sinking silver at all, but two naked money bricks!

Qian Chuanzi hurriedly gestured to the fathead fish and asked him where he had found the two pieces of heavy silver.

The fathead fish pointed behind him, and then made a few gestures that others couldn't understand, and told Qian Chuanzi where the two pieces of sinking silver were found, including how to find them.

Except for the two of them, there was probably no third person who knew how the two of them used gestures to convey such a complex message.

It turned out that at that time, when the fathead fish was inserting a long chisel into the sediment, he found that there seemed to be something hidden under the sediment.

Curious, the fathead fish fixed the drill under the riverbed, and then took out a portable sapper shovel from his body to dig up a little of the sediment at the bottom of the river.

Then, the fathead fish was dumbfounded.

The entire riverbed was wrapped in a layer of wood, and the fathead fish reached out and touched it, and found that the wood felt warm to the touch, as if it was made of some cherished wood.

Since the fathead fish came to fight upside down, he had no scruples, so he waved his arm and picked up the sapper shovel and smashed the small piece of wood he cleared out.

The wood chips were broken and did not float upwards as he had imagined, but slowly sank into the mud and sand.

Then, the fathead fish wiped a handful of mud and sand with his hands, and a layer of bright silver with a metallic luster appeared in front of the fathead.

A thousand ships sink silver!

The fathead fish almost cried out excitedly, he quickly covered his mouth, and knocked the sapper shovel on the sinking silver a few times.

Those sinking silver are not a whole, but silver bricks piled up one by one!

Fathead had only one thought at that time - developed!

However, when the fathead fish fished out two silver bricks from the pile of silver bricks, he only felt that the black kelp that had been wrapped around his feet seemed to be sent away.

The fathead fish turned his head to look and saw that his ankles were clean and there was nothing, so he hurriedly put away the sapper shovel, pulled out the long drill from the mud and sand, and swam in the direction where the money string had just swam away at a speed that was extremely inconsistent with his body size of more than two hundred catties.

Then he collided with the money string.

After that, the money string will know.

Qian Chuanzi took the two silver bricks handed to him by the fathead fish, and hesitated.

It seems that the big shipwreck tomb is even more attractive, and besides, the good things in such a huge shipwreck tomb must be worth more than the thousand ships of sunken silver, and it must be worth more than the sunken silver they can bring out anyway.

Therefore, Qian String was a little hesitant.

The degree of danger in the shipwreck tomb seems to be far beyond the imagination of the money strings, is it the wealth and danger to seek, or the stable fortune to pull down?

Qian Chuanzi took a big breath of oxygen, and the high concentration of oxygen made Qian Chuanzi a little upset.

If you back down at this time, it won't be called a money skewer!

He's got a heart! Wealth and danger are sought!

He thought to himself, so many winds and waves have come over, and a few red-haired zongzi didn't stop him from taking the night pearl out of the mouth of the corpse, such a strange-looking zongzi can stop him from getting rich?

Joke!

The money string handed the two silver bricks back to the fathead, and then gestured to the fathead.

That means that these silver bricks are not worth enough, and the most valuable thing has to be the bucket over there!

As he spoke, Qian Kuanzi pointed behind him, then turned around and pointed his flashlight at the shipwreck tomb he had just discovered.

The fat-headed fish was also taken aback when he saw the shipwreck tomb, he had only heard of the shipwreck tomb, but if you really want to pour such a shipwreck bucket, it is the first time that the big girl has gotten on the sedan chair.

The fat-headed fish saw such an inconspicuous shipwreck tomb placed in front of him, and suddenly felt a little itchy.

The fathead fish gestured to the money skewers and asked how to do it, and the money skewers said to the fathead fish that the two silver bricks should be put away first, and follow him to explore the shipwreck bucket!

The fathead fish originally had unconditional trust in the money strings, since the money strings said so, the fathead fish naturally obeyed, and hurriedly received the two silver bricks into the waterproof bag he carried, and then took out the long drill just now from his body, and gave the money strings a ready gesture.

Qian Chuanzi nodded, held the dagger in his backhand, and swam towards the shipwreck tomb.

I don't know why, Qian Chuanzi always feels that this shipwreck bucket feels a little wrong to him this time, but if he is asked to say it, he can't say anything. (To be continued.) )