Mornings are always refreshing.

Serving a large glass of hot milk and two doughnuts, Qinglin couldn't wait to stay in the monitoring room. Ever since he could see the world in Chonghua's dream, Qinglin's daily life has become rich.

It's so much fun to look at another world as if you were watching a documentary.

Not only that, but the protagonist is also someone he knows, which is even more addictive. If it weren't for the normal need to rest and sleep, eighty percent of Qinglin would not leave the monitoring room for a single step.

Adjusted the cushion on his back and turned on the screen that Suzaku had turned off last night.

Before he could search for Zuo Jichuan's figure, he saw a scene that made him stunned.

Qinglin leaned forward and stared at the group of people on the computer screen who were obviously not ancient, what the hell was this?

The people on the screen are approaching along the tomb road, and it is expected that it will not take fifteen minutes to meet Mu Lao and Zuo Jichuan who are inside.

Qinglin frowned, and quickly switched the screen, and he had to remind the young master immediately.

The picture flickered and focused directly into the tomb. Before he could shout, Qinglin was startled by the scene in front of him.

Damn, what the hell is this?!

How to sleep and miss so many things.

Zuo Jichuan and Mu Lao were surrounded in a circle, and the two seemed to be negotiating with those people in strange costumes.

Qinglin silently glanced at the strange scene on the computer screen, and without saying a word, he directly pressed the bell in Qinglong's bedroom for the four of them.

It was originally a prank to make them play with it one day, but who knew it would be used at such a time.

Qinglong and Xuanwu's reaction was not bad, one with low air pressure on his face and the other sleepy-eyed. The white tiger was more violent, and directly opened a hole in the wall with a shot, called the bell and died decisively.

Suzaku was the last to arrive. Because of chatting with Chonghua, I slept the latest. His face was gloomy, and there was an air-conditioned smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Little Kirin, you'd better be so important that if you don't wake us up, we'll die, or you'll ......" snapped his wrist gently. Suzaku looked at Qinglin with a smile, but behind him was the entire black shadow.

Rao is Qinglong couldn't help but take two steps back. Suzaku usually looks gentle and gentle, but when he gets angry, he doesn't recognize his six relatives.

Qinglin is not afraid of them. He pointed to the screen: "Hurry up and save the driver." If you go late, it's over. ”

The four of them looked at the computer screen in unison, and when they saw the group of people heading towards the tomb. All four widened their eyes.

Three seconds later, the four of them turned around and walked out of the monitoring room in unison. A minute later. Qinglin saw four people in full gear on the display.

"I mean, you fell asleep too quickly, didn't you?" Qinglin was speechless, Flash?

Because they were pulling Zuo Jichuan to sleep, the four of Qinglong went directly to the tomb. According to Qinglin's analysis. Where to go depends on who they touch while sleeping.

If they all pull Chonghua, they will go directly to Chonghua's side. The same can be said. This time, the four Qinglong people directly pulled Zuo Jichuan. Eliminated the travel time of the ancient pit daddy.

They are already accustomed to flying planes everywhere they go, and they really can't accept that they can't get to their destination after a month or two on horseback.

I've seen the structure of the entire tomb before. In addition, there is Qinglin commanding remotely. The four of them wore night vision goggles and quietly started to make yellow birds.

In the tomb, Zuo Jichuan was painstakingly trying to persuade these people to believe his words.

"Trust me, we don't even know what this place is. If only we knew that this was the Holy King's Tomb. Where do you dare to break in! The smile on Zuo Jichuan's face froze. Anyway, who will explain it, in the end, it is called the Holy King's Mausoleum for Mao.

The grave keeper obviously didn't believe Zuo Jichuan's words, and still stared at the two of them.

"There are countless people peeking at the burial objects of the Holy Kings, how can you prove that you are not one of them?" The one at the head shouted.

Zuo Jichuan is really about to turn his face: "Lao Tzu is much richer than them." The whole piece of jadeite is amazing! It's not that you can't bring it with you in life, and you can't bring it with you in death. You guys also have a bit of brains. Who would dare to buy it if it was really stolen? Do you think that people outside are illiterate? ”

Tomb robbery and tomb robbery, if you can get rid of it, it is called tomb robbery. Otherwise, it's called digging a grave. The so-called tomb robbery is to steal everything inside and sell it. If you steal it and you can't sell it, is there any point in stealing it?

Zuo Jichuan sighed, and his tone slowed down a lot: "Did we really break in by mistake and give us a chance to mend our ways?" ”

The tomb keepers looked at each other suspiciously, apparently persuaded by Zuo Jichuan's theory. If you think about it, it's true. What are you trying to rob the tomb, isn't it to exchange the funeral goods for money? But if you know that you can't change it, you still come in and steal a fart!

The weapon in his hand was a little looser, and although the face of the person in the leader was still ugly, it was not so tense.

"So, the prince of Shang sent you?" It's not tomb robbing, let's talk about other purposes.

Zuo Jichuan was silent, and finally pulled out of the tomb robbery. But it went straight into the conspiracy theory.

"It wasn't His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who sent us. If there is really such an intention, how can it be possible to send two people. Zuo Jichuan spread his hands, and the village was carrying behind him.

Mu Lao's immortal spirit stood behind Zuo Jichuan, all kinds of noble and cold.

Just kidding, really come to find out how it is possible to send two people. If you accidentally die here, you won't even have a reporter to report it.

The grave keepers looked at the two men with suspicion.

Seeing that the stalemate was about to end, suddenly, a burst of gunfire rang out in the tomb.

Zuo Jichuan was speechless, gunshots?! He doesn't have tinnitus, does he? Auditory hallucinations? How could there be a gun in such a place!

Based on his experience over the years, the gun is gone. How is this possible!

The first reaction was that Qinglong and they came to play. He also carried weapons with him. But the question is, what are you doing with this thing? If you want to change the course of history, Xuanwu brought it before, and it has already been said that you are afraid that it will have an impact on the world, so you will not bring those who have it, why do you regret it this time?

Just as he was wondering, he saw a group of people in dark green camouflage uniforms, hoods and goggles rushing in with guns.

Zuo Jichuan was dumbfounded,, what the hell is this?!

"Hands up!" A mouthful of Chinese that is so jerky that I can't bear to look at it directly. If you don't lift the hood, Zuo and Chuan can hear that this is a foreigner.

The grave keeper obviously didn't understand what it meant, and before Zuo Jichuan could come to his senses, the gang had already rushed over.

"No! They have guns! Zuo Jichuan shouted, compared with modern high-tech weapons, eggs hitting stones are not such a collision method!

Sure enough, before the shouts landed, several grave keepers were already sent flying. They didn't even realize what kind of magic the other party was using, and they couldn't even afford to fall to the ground.

But the grave keepers were not afraid at all, and still pounced like moths to the flames of the guns.

The chamber reverberated with the sound of gunfire.

Zuo Jichuan urgently tore two handkerchiefs to wipe his hands and handed them to Mu Lao to plug his ears, and he also stuffed two pieces himself.

For students who feel very enjoyable watching the shootout in the movie, listening to the gunshots in a confined place is definitely a collapse that you can't imagine.

The sound of piercing eardrums hurts just by listening to it.

The other party seemed to be frightened by the death of the tomb keeper, and swept desperately, Zuo Jichuan and Mu Lao hid behind a diamond coffin, afraid that only this one was bulletproof. At this time, it is no longer a matter of where such a large diamond came from, nor is it a matter of what was used to cut diamonds in ancient times, nor is it a matter of comparing the obvious minors lying in this coffin. We'll have to wait until we've gotten through it.

Seeing the tomb guards fall down one by one, Zuo Jichuan was covered in sweat.

What to do, with such a huge disparity, you can't expect the grave keepers to run out of bullets at all. These people are using submachine guns, not to mention how many magazines there are, it is definitely impossible for these people to bring a magazine down by themselves.

Mu Lao is full of doubts no matter how he looks at it, if he doesn't want to open it and rushes up to fight his own kung fu, it will be over.

With only one knife in his hand, he can't really block the gun.

What to do? What can I do to get out of the way?

Zuo Jichuan wrinkled his eyebrows, his mind spinning rapidly.

An even more powerful wave of gunfire rang out. Zuo Jichuan was stunned, this voice was not the same as Fang Cai's sound.

Even with a gun, everyone's habits are different. Some people like one shot, and some people like two bullets in bursts. The guns used have different feels, and the bullets can also be modified according to personal preferences.

This wave of gunfire sounded more refined, not as simple and crude as Fang Cai. If it is a comparison, Zuo Jichuan can conclude that the latter wave of gunfire sounds a little more valuable.

In other words, the gun is better than the first wave, and the bullet is better than the first wave.

Guns and bullets at such a price...... Zuo Jichuan was silent, it wouldn't be what he thought, right?

"Young Master~ Where is it?" The sound of the white tiger beating floated from the entrance of the tomb.

Zuo Jichuan gritted his teeth, and sure enough, these people were killed. Thankfully, they're here, otherwise we might have confessed here.

Suddenly, a flash flashed in his mind, and Zuo Jichuan stood up abruptly and shouted, "Keep your mouth alive!" ”

As soon as he finished shouting, he found that the ground was full of people.

The entrance to the tomb, which was originally very open, was tightly plugged.

On the bottom layer were the grave guards with blurred flesh and blood, and on the top layer were masked people with grinning teeth, and when I looked up, I saw four handsome men dressed in black and carrying well-equipped clothes proudly stepping on these people below.

Don't be so conspicuous?

Zuo Jichuan wiped his sweat, and when he encountered this situation when he didn't have a gun in his hand, he really didn't want to come again. (To be continued) R655