"Boom!"

The moment Pang Weimin pressed the button, the time shuttle made a muffled sound. Pang Weimin immediately lay on the ground tightly when he stretched out his fingers.

He wasn't the only one, all his classmates, the old ghost and the earth dragon, lying tightly on the ground. Although Brother Planing was a little strange, before he could react, suddenly the machine let out a louder roar.

After the roar, a burst of dazzling white light suddenly emitted from the middle part of the space-time shuttle, sweeping Pang Weimin's legs like a circle of ripples. This person just saw Pang Weimin leaning down and lying down with him.

At this time, he is like a pheasant in the snow in the forest in winter, exposing his farts and strands. He showed the backpack on his back and was swept by the white light.

"Bang dang!" A second later, there was a sound of a heavy object falling.

Brother Planer, who was standing far away, these tomb robbers, were not swept away by the ripples of white light because they stood farther away. At a glance, he saw that there was an extra bag on the suspected track of the time shuttle, and this bag was exactly the same as the one on the tomb robber's back!

The grave robber stood up without looking around on his legs, and he looked at the extra bag out of thin air in confusion, looking left and right that it was exactly the same as his own backpack, even the small hole that he had accidentally made before.

Now he was a little confused, and he couldn't figure out what was going on.

"Hey, don't be in a daze, open the bag and take a look!" After a little hesitation, Brother Planer shouted, and asked his legs to open the backpack immediately to see what was inside.

The tomb robber looked at Pang Weimin, who didn't say anything because he didn't understand either. When the Earth Dragon taught him the code, he and the others had warned him and the others that if they started the machine, they must lie on the ground and not be hit by the white light of the machine.

Before he could figure out why, a series of events followed that left him no time to inquire about it, and now he had finally verified the effect of the white light.

"What are you doing in a daze? Hurry up and open the backpack! Seeing that his legs were cringe, Brother Planing didn't dare to step forward and open his backpack and shouted.

There was no way to do it, and his hands trembled a little, and he slowly opened the strange backpack that appeared on the track under the direct gaze of everyone.

"Ahh As soon as he opened it, his legs' eyes immediately opened wide, and he couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

"What's inside?"

Brother Planing was also a little nervous, could it be that there were small mutated monsters such as the Abdominal Horn Snake or the Corpse Eater Rat? However, it seems that the amount that can be contained in a bag should not be very large, and it will not be too difficult to deal with so many people.

"Brother Planer, these are all cultural relics, I think they are exactly the same as the cultural relics in my backpack! It's amazing! ”

The grave robber's leg flipped a few times, almost ecstatically, and his voice caused the other tomb robbers to rush over immediately, and everyone rushed to look through the leg's backpack.

"Give me all calm! Panic what! ”

"Let me see first!"

Although Brother Planing got closer, he was not worried that Zhao Aiguo would dare to rise up, because he asked the big cow to catch the cuckoo, and Pang Weimin directly wiped the cuckoo's neck as long as he resisted a little, Pang Weimin would never bear to watch this girl die of incense.

Brother Planing picked up the backpack on his legs, and at first glance, the cultural relics in it were indeed the same as the cultural relics in the backpack on the tracks.

But he didn't believe that the machine could conjure up exactly the same thing, if it was something else, but the artifacts had unique chronological characteristics, and it was impossible to be exactly the same. No matter how well it is done, it is at most a super high imitation.

He took out a magnifying glass from his backpack and placed it on the artifact to begin to carefully identify it. It doesn't matter if he looks at it, the more he looks at it, the more frightened he becomes, and the more he looks at it, the more frightened he becomes.

"It's so much the same, I can't see any difference between the two! It's definitely the same! How is this possible, how is it possible? ”

Ten minutes later, Brother Planer's trembling voice was muttering alone. The audience was silent, and everyone heard it clearly.

"We're rich, we're rich, Brother Planer!"

The leg on the side patted the planing brother who seemed to be drunk and confused and wandering. He's a legg, which doesn't care so many reasons. This machine can reproduce exactly the same cultural relics, isn't this a super god of wealth falling from the sky?

"Haha, that's right, we're rich! It's amazing how much this machine can replicate exactly the same thing! After confirming the authenticity of the cultural relics, Brother Planing raised his head and laughed.

He seemed to see a group of Santanas, no! It's Mercedes, no, no! It was Rolls-Royce that drove to himself. He turned his head and saw that the whole space was full of money and beautiful women, and he was rich, he really got rich overnight.

No! He is the richest man in the city, the richest man in the country and the world!

"Brother Planing, Brother Planing, what should I do now?" Seeing that Brother Planer couldn't stop laughing, he closed his eyes and was intoxicated by a dizziness, so he shook him.

"Nonsense, what else can be done, copy everyone's artifacts right away. Come here, put your relics backpack on! ”

Brother Huo opened his eyes and smiled so intoxicatingly.

Pang Weimin shook his head helplessly, to be honest, he was also extremely shocked when he looked at the reproduced cultural relics. He never thought that this machine could copy ancient cultural relics, if it could copy weapons, it would be understandable, but hundreds of years ago, or even thousands of years ago, cultural relics can be copied?

These artifacts were made from materials hundreds of years ago, so where do you get them? And these cultural relics have the imprint of time, for example, carbon 14, which is the precipitation of the years, how can these things be reproduced?

No one knows, and neither does the Earth Dragon, he just knows that different strange monsters will appear when the white light flashes.

"Haha, everyone is going to be developed! Come on, put your backpack on. After making a lot of money, go home to pack - raise a lot of second - milk, and we have also lived the luxurious life of ancient emperors! The big bull carried the cuckoo who had just gotten up and threw his backpack on it.

"That's right, the artifacts come from ancient times, so it's a coincidence that we live the life of rich people in ancient times." A leg chimed in.

"Classmate Wei Min, please copy it again. Don't worry, Brother Planing and I'm developed, maybe it's okay to reward you with one or two cultural relics as soon as I'm happy, after all, Brother is so poor that this thing is left now, hehe. Brother Planer lowered his head and smiled.

As soon as the old man was happy, he began to blow water, and the elegance of a university professor he had pretended to be had long since been replaced by the smell of copper.

"As you wish, please keep your promise when you are developed, and don't hurt my classmate Cuckoo." Pang Weimin nodded, he was not interested in copying cultural relics.

This kind of thing is too mysterious, he always feels unreal, maybe they are now in some kind of superlative illusion.

"That's natural, you think we're all billionaires, what kind of beauty stars can't you find? Will you still go to forcibly occupy the village girl? Brother Planing waved his hand, it didn't matter.

Pang Weimin shook his head and smiled bitterly, how many people in the world can resist the temptation of money?

He pressed the button of the timeshuttle again, and a louder humming sound rang out. This time, the leg didn't lie on the ground with Pang Weimin, he felt that there was no need for that, and it was more important to stare at the smooth copying of the cultural relics.

Da Niu held the cuckoo, and the latter desperately got rid of Da Niu's hand and lay on the ground at the moment when Pang Weimin pressed it. Seeing that she didn't want to escape, Da Niu didn't care about her, his eyes stared fiery at the suspected tracks of the time shuttle.

The cuckoo lay down before and saw that there was nothing terrible except that the machine could copy the cultural relics, if ordinary people would have doubted Pang Weimin, but she would not. Like Li Ping, she always believes in Pang Weimin.

One is to believe openly, and the other is to trust secretly.

The time shuttle flashed white again.

This time, however, the machine suddenly stopped, and there was no more roar, and the tomb robbers looked at each other.

"Weimin, what's going on? Did you make a small move? ”

Brother Planing reacted after a second and said coldly. He did not allow Pang Weimin to destroy his billionaire, billionaire dreams. Not even a single ticket is siphoned off.

"No, I'm still operating the machine according to the previous procedure." Pang Weimin shook his head, he really couldn't figure out what was going on.

"Did you press the wrong key?" The legs were very anxious, and he looked down at the keyboard, and was about to reach out and press it.

"Don't be fooled, I pressed it according to the previous password. Brother Planer, could it be that you have too many backpacks at one time, which are beyond the scope of the replication load of this machine? Pang Weimin got up and pointed to the backpack road that appeared to be full of tracks.

These people are so greedy that they want to copy the piles of bills at once.

"Press, there is some truth. You take half of your backpack and try again. "Brother Planing is right when I think about it, this is a machine, maybe it really makes too many copies at one time, it can't bear it.

"I'll go, this Nima broken machine doesn't have any copy load? Bai Nima was happy. The other legs were a little unhappy, muttering that they were about to step forward and take off their backpacks.

Suddenly, a mutation struck.

The time shuttle suddenly erupted with a loud bang, startling everyone, and then bags began to appear on the tracks! All the bags were copied.

"It's worked, we're rich!"

The tomb robbers cheered and immediately began to open their backpacks. It didn't take long for someone to come up with a bad idea.

"Brother Planer, should we pick out the most valuable objects and make some copies of them, wouldn't this be to enrich the world?"

"Yes, it's a waste of space to just copy these not-so-high-end artifacts."

"Yes, start screening immediately, we just need the essence and get rid of the dross." Brother Haha smiled and nodded in agreement.

Pang Weimin shook his head, he didn't expect this ending. But suddenly he raised his head suddenly, and he was shocked to find that there was suddenly something more in the air!