The tomb robbery of my dreams was terrifying, treacherous, full of death and hope.

However, the reality caught me off guard: traps were destroyed, traps were destroyed, crossbows and bullets were strewn across the ground, and corpses scattered on the ground around me, weathered into skeletons.

To be honest, without the weathered corpses around me, and the stench of corpses wafting in the air, I even suspect that I am not in an ancient tomb handed down from ancient times, but a haunted house built by a small trader to scare couples or children.

I covered my forehead and let out a groan of disappointment: This tomb robbery expedition of mine is so fucking broken.

However, I didn't give up, but regained my spirit and continued to explore deeper.

There were no coffins in the burial chamber I had just passed, and there were no valuable burial goods—and it is possible that those valuable burial goods were stolen, so I don't think it was the main burial chamber.

Moreover, there were several deep passages behind the burial chamber, which were equally dark and dim, with no end in sight.

I stood at the entrance of the passage and looked in one by one, but it was only pitch black as I could see, and even if I used the magic hedron for lighting, I could only see everything in the lighting range, and the deeper places became more difficult because of the light.

I leaned against the wall, pinched my chin, and thought: Can I only try one passage at a time? Is there a better way? Think about it...... Let me calm down and think about it......

Originally, I was going to calm down and think about a more feasible solution, but now, as long as I calm down, my mind will definitely turn to the bill of tens of thousands of gold coins unconsciously.

I'll rub it, can I still make people think about it!

I scratched my head in frustration, and I scratched off several of the silver threads...... Damn, you won't become bald if you continue like this, right? Huh? In other words, if I become bald, will my strength also become correspondingly stronger?

Ahhh Where have I gotten my way of thinking!

Collapsed, I lay on the wall and banged my head against the wall, trying to calm down quickly, but - boom!

I heard a slight noise.

Subconsciously, I unloaded my backpack and looked in front of me: Did I drop something?

The backpack was sturdy, without any damage, and the zipper was very well closed, and although I was stuffed with bulging bags, it didn't look like something had fallen out.

What's going on?

I scratched my head in confusion, completely unsure of where that voice had just come from.

"Could it be that you broke the walls of the tomb?" The voice of the Great Taidao sounded in my head.

"Walls?" I approached the wall I had just hit with my head, and there was no damage, and I looked down again, but I didn't find any traces of rubble on the ground, but the sound just now was very clear, and the cliff was not my hallucination.

"What could that be?" I asked Datai Dao in my heart.

Da Taidao was silent for a while, and said, "Could it be that the wall you hit is actually empty?" ”

"Empty?" I was stunned: "You mean there's actually a compartment inside?" ”

"You finally get it, stinky boy," Da Taidao said arrogantly.

I held the magic hedron a little closer to the wall and looked closely at the wall I had just knocked over, well, it was very smooth and neat, and there was nothing suspicious about it.

Then, I pulled out the big knife and struck it a few times with the tip of the knife, and like any other wall, I could cut a deep groove half an inch deep.

"I'm going to go up," I said to the Great Tai Dao in my heart.

"Come on, come on!" Da Taidao said excitedly.

Releasing the killing intent from my body and wrapping it around the blade of the Great Tai Knife, I let out a low cry, aimed at the wall, and raised my arm to slash it.

The end of the Datai Knife, which was blessed with killing intent, was extremely sharp, and its own armor-piercing ability instantly cut a huge scar on the wall, however, just one scar was not enough to tear down the entire wall, so I continued to force and slashed twice in a row.

After three stabs, a huge triangular scar appeared on the wall.

I pushed the cut triangle wall with my hand, but it didn't work, the triangle remained firmly on the wall, not even a little inward.

Could it be that this wall is solid? Was the sound just now really my delusion?

Just thinking about it, Da Taidao said again: "Don't deny yourself, it's definitely not an illusion, when my body cut into the wall just now, the tip has already passed through the wall." ”

"That is, this wall is slightly shorter than your length?"

"Well, that's it, so ah, go for it, stinky boy!"

With the promise of the Great Taidao, I turned on the Mad Dog mode again, and kept slashing at the walls in an almost crazy state, and the rubble on the walls crackled and fell to the ground, stirring up countless dust.

At this moment, I felt as if I was possessed by the leader of the demolition team, and I couldn't stop at all!

Dozens of minutes later, I was on a large knife, looking at the new path I had opened up, and I couldn't help but praise myself: it seemed that I had unearthed a new talent.

"Don't boast about it," Da Taidao did not forget to pour cold water and said: "You are talented, a three-year-old child can do it, it is pure destruction." ”

"Hey, can't you just not hit me?" I don't feel good.

"How is this possible" Da Taidao said he, "Hitting you is one of the great pleasures of my knife life." ”

Too lazy to argue with it, I lifted the magic hedron and took a picture of it, and it was a rather large empty burial chamber.

Why was this burial chamber built inside the walls?

I wondered.

"Could it be that this tomb is filled with someone of great honorable status?" Dataidao asked.

"Do you think people of high status will be buried in the compartment inside the wall?" I asked rhetorically.

"Who knows," Da Taidao said, "Maybe it's a personal hobby." ”

When I heard it, I was speechless.

The compartment chamber was very large, but the air inside was so muddy that I had to sit cross-legged on the ground and chat with the big sword while leaning against the other wall from a distance, while waiting for the compartment burial chamber to blend with the air from the outer burial chamber.

Leaning against the wall, I took the lead in asking Dataidao, "Will there be traps and traps in there?" ”

Da Taidao thought for a moment and said, "It doesn't matter if it has traps and traps, you just need to be prepared to touch them at any time." ”

I raised my head and gently knocked my head against the wall behind me, and after knocking, I stopped my movements and asked Dataidao, "You say, will there be a compartment on this wall behind me?" ”

(End of chapter)

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