Chapter 227: [Dragon Gate Live] Ghost-faced Man vs. Golden Retriever Zombie
Seeing that he wanted to help the people he wanted to help but couldn't help, this feeling of depression made Ji Jida very irritable, and it seemed that he was going to fight to the death with Professor Hua, otherwise such a depressing life would definitely have an extremely bad impact on his cultivation. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Can't I go and sneak some money into her?" Qing Wen'er was also greatly moved and said softly.
"Forget it! Doing so might set her on fire, so let's go to the tomb and get the treasure box! Ji Ji said in a deep voice.
The two entered the ancient tomb through the abandoned factory sewer pipe, and Qingwen'er was about to turn on the mobile phone live broadcast.
"I can't broadcast live yet, I suspect that Hua Dashao is Professor Hua, if you start live now, then Professor Hua will calculate the approximate location of this ancient tomb according to the time interval between these two live broadcasts!" Ji Jida tried to use words that Qing Wen'er could understand.
"I don't understand!" Qing Wen'er shook her head directly.
"Let's put it this way, your first live broadcast was at the edge of the forest in the northeast corner of our Huaining County, if you take that place as a dot and draw a circle with the radius of the time interval between these two live broadcasts, Professor Hua can determine the location of this ancient tomb as long as he knows our speed." Ji Jida explained in more detail this time.
"Oh, is Professor Flower so scary?" Qing Wen'er said with some shock.
"It must be even more terrifying than this, he is a genius, devil-like thinking, knowledgeable and incredible, the Huaan Bureau can't do anything about him, let's be more careful!" Ji Jida didn't give Qing Wen'er any illusions.
"And when are you going to go live?" Qing Wen'er naturally never forgot the way of the live broadcast.
"Live streaming? No live streaming! I'll tell you when I ask you to record it, but at least we'll have to wait until we get back to Shinhimen! Ji Jida said coldly.
"Well, let's treat it very well in extraordinary times, I guess Dragon Whisker will understand!" Qing Wen'er pouted.
"Dragonbeard? Who is the dragonbeard? Ji Jida asked casually.
"Hahaha...... Long Xu is the code name of the fans of the Longmen live broadcast room, I am the moonshot Hanjiang live broadcast room registered in the Longmen live broadcast room! Qing Wen'er popularized the common sense of these live broadcasts to Ji Ji in detail.
"Oh, I see, let's go quickly, and remember not to touch anything here!" Ji Jida solemnly admonished.
"Don't worry, I'm only in charge of the video!" Qing Wen'er said playfully with a wink.
Because Ji Jida followed Meng Haoran through this tomb, this time Ji Jida was not going to make any extraneous branches, and directly followed the route he was familiar with to get the treasure box and left, and he had already been to the ancient tomb once, and Ji Jida did not have that heart-pounding sense of exploration and mystery.
It's just that Qingwen'er is here for the first time, to be precise, this is the first time she has been fighting, and the feeling of goosebumps jumping all over her body makes Ji Jida sigh for a while, thinking that when she first went down, it is estimated that it is about the same.
Qing Wen'er has been hunched over her back like this, she even closed her eyes, and just poked the mobile phone with the video on from Ji Jida's waist, it is estimated that this ghost girl is going to watch the replay after she goes back.
Ji Jida was made a little nervous by Qing Wen'er like this, Ji Jida was very strange that he could feel like this, he didn't feel like this last time he came to this ancient tomb, there wouldn't really be any danger, right?
Smack! Smack! ā¦ā¦
"What's the sound?" Qing Wen'er closed her eyes and bowed her waist and trembled behind her.
"If you open your eyes and see, you'll know, we're in trouble!" Ji Jida is still calm.
"Ahh What kind of monster is this? Qingwen'er, who had just opened her eyes, was so frightened that she collapsed to the ground.
"This monster should be a mutated dancing sun zombie, he shouldn't have put his head and body together in the first place, but I didn't expect to be trained by him to become an immortal body!" Ji Jida said with a chill in his heart.
This made Qing Wen'er even more frightened, Ji Jida had never been afraid in his memory, and this time his voice trembled, it seems that this so-called immortal body should be very terrifying.
What kind of monster is this, the whole body is covered with half-foot-long golden hair, the eyes are blood-red, and there is a circle of dents around the neck, it seems that this is the dancing sun who cut off the head of Ji Ji at the beginning. And what made Qing Wen'er feel terrified and disgusted the most was that the monster's red eyes had been staring at the collapsed Qing Wen'er's white thighs and drooling.
Ji Jida is also puzzled, it's only been a few days, this mutated Wuyang who was originally full of red hair has evolved into a golden retriever all over the body, and the head and body can automatically heal, this is the prototype of the immortal body!
However, what made Ji Jida's heart feel a little better was that the mind of the mutant Wuyang seemed to be even worse, which had to be said to be a blessing in misfortune.
"Qingwen'er, let's start the live broadcast from this moment, this may be the last time we broadcast live!" Ji Jida felt out a ghost mask from his arms.
Qing Wen'er also realized that the disaster was coming, so she directly switched to the live broadcast channel and trembled: "I am the moon shooting Hanjiang, and now the live broadcast of the ghost face man vs. the golden retriever zombie, this may be the last time we broadcast live, everyone must remember to do a good job of archiving, the live broadcast will be interrupted at any time!" ā
It may be that the golden haired monster Wuyang was stimulated by Qingwen's children's voices, so he pounced on him with a touch of saliva.
Ji Jida knew that he couldn't shake hands with this delirious monster, and he could only use the most thunderous means to kill the other party at the beginning.
Ji Jida has a blood-colored knife in his left hand, a blue crystal skull palm in his right hand, and the golden retriever monster has already pounced in front of Ji Jida.
"Ghost-faced man, this is a live broadcast, in order to make our enthusiastic dragon beard understand, I hope you introduce every one of your moves!" Qing Wen'er said solemnly.
Ji Jida was also infected by this solemn emotion, in her memory, Qingwen'er has always been eccentric and naughty, such a solemn expression is the first time to see it, and maybe the last time to see it, Ji Jida feels that even if he dies here today, he has to prove that he has been brilliant through the live broadcast, even if it is only brilliant for a second.
Bang! Bang!
The half-foot-long knife of the moss knife technique and the right fist of the golden retriever monster collided together, the right fist of the golden retriever monster cracked a crack, and Ji Jida's blood-colored knife bent, so that with a "bang", the entire floor of the ancient tomb was shaking, or it could be that the nearby copper lamp was shaking, causing the image here to shake. (To be continued.) )