Yan Jun glanced up at the distance.

Cao Qing leaned his back against a big tree, lit a cigarette in his hand, and was in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

Among all of them, he was actually the most stressed, and the lives of all the guys in the surrounding camps were in his hands, if it went well, once something big happened, Yan Jun didn't dare to imagine what kind of weight he would bear at that time.

Retracting his gaze, Yan Jun took a deep breath, gradually calmed down his emotions, and his mind entered the system.

He plans to take advantage of the fact that there is still time to use up the lottery opportunity first, and have more means on his body, so that he can be as safe as a mountain when he encounters danger.

"Does the host use a god-level lottery opportunity?"

"Use!"

The virtual light curtain in front of Yan Jun's eyes appeared on the lottery wheel.

At this time, after Yan Junxiu broke through the strength, the new things that appeared at the god level of the system had nothing before, and when it came to the lottery, the prizes came out.

As his words fell, the pointer began to spin wildly, and Yan Jun's heart hung with it.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for extracting skills: Seven Techniques for Breaking Levels!"

When Yan Jun's attention was attracted by the words of the Seven Techniques of Breaking the Level, a large stream of majestic and complicated information had all been integrated into his mind.

Seven Techniques for Breaking Customs: Set the tomb robbery and breaking formation technique in Dacheng, which is specially used for the hidden array of the mechanism in the ancient tomb.

What is the most terrifying thing in the ancient tomb, there are no more than three kinds, zongzi, traps and poisonous gas.

Among them, the hidden array of organs is the most terrifying, who can predict what kind of mechanism is hidden in the invisible place, and it may take the life of the tomb robber anytime and anywhere.

In particular, in order to protect their bodies from being stolen, those ancient dignitaries and nobles would use all methods to set up various mysterious mechanisms in the tombs when building cemeteries, taking people's lives invisibly.

But now with this Seven Techniques for Breaking the Level, it is equivalent to adding one more life to Yan Jun, no, it is several lives.

"Master Yan, wake up, go to the grave."

Just when Yan Jun's mind was fully integrated into the system and studying the Seven Techniques of Breaking the Formation, he was suddenly woken up.

Yan Jun opened his eyes and saw that he was a young man, Yan Jun remembered that everyone seemed to call him Anzi, and he was in his early twenties.

"Okay, I'll do it."

Yan Jun nodded, got up and followed Anzi towards the entrance of the thief cave.

"Alright, don't waste time, everyone."

After looking at the time, Cao Qing waved his hand and let everyone enter the tomb.

Lao Hei was the first to go down the hole, don't look at his tall figure and look bloated, but he couldn't be flexible, and after only a few strokes, the kung fu man had already slid down the rope to the bottom of the robbery hole.

The other guys were not slow, and in just two minutes, almost everyone went down, and only Cao Qing and Yan Jun were left outside.

Cao Qing didn't speak, and the person went down the rope to the thief cave.

When Yan Jun went down, everyone took out a wolf's tooth flashlight, and the leader Lao Hei even carried a mining lamp, which illuminated the dark tomb road.

"Put the gas mask on and check your stuff."

The structure of the cave shows a trend from small to large from top to bottom, and there is no feeling of crowding at all when a dozen guys stand together.

At this moment, they were about to enter the tomb, and everyone was silent with a tacit understanding, and the quiet atmosphere made Yan Jun a little uncomfortable.

"Old Black, open the way." After everyone put on the gas mask, Cao Qing said to the leader Lao Hei.

"Gotta Cao Ye."

Lao Hei nodded, this time Yan Jun rarely saw a smile on his face, only a serious square face.

A guy in the back handed him an iron cage with a monkey in it.

Yan Jun frowned, he was still paying attention to too many people before, but now he realized that he didn't know when they brought a monkey down.

The monkey in the cage was not large, with a pair of drooping ears and a pair of reddened eyes staring at the dark tombway, and roaring a few times from time to time.

"Master Yan, the red hair is here to explore the way for us." Anzi explained in a low voice.

"Redhair, go."

Lao Hei opened the cage and patted the monkey on the back.

The red-haired back suddenly arched, like a cat in danger, and scurried towards the tomb.

It was only now that Yan Jun finally understood what he was doing with a monkey.

There are many mechanisms in the tomb, and no one knows where there is a dark array, so such a monkey was domesticated to explore the way.

"Master Cao, there should be nothing in the tomb." Soon, after the red hair walked through the tomb and Lao Hei confirmed that he was fine, he turned around and said to Cao Qing.

"Okay, let's hurry up and go to the grave." Cao Qing nodded and beckoned the guys into the tomb.

Lao Hei was the first to walk on the tomb road, and there was a sudden sound of clanging footsteps in the dark tomb, with the silent atmosphere, there was an indescribable weirdness.

Yan Jun also followed Anzi up, but before he could take a few steps, the True Dragon Body Effect: Xiangrui was triggered, and the corners of his eyes suddenly jumped wildly.

Bang......

Before he could say anything, a loud noise suddenly came from the tomb, and the old black who was walking in front shook his feet, and the person disappeared directly from Yan Jun's sight, as if he had been swallowed by the tomb.

"Grass, come back quickly, there's a trap!" Cao Qing's face turned blue instantly, and he gritted his teeth and yelled at the guys.

This scene came too suddenly, and everyone was caught off guard.

Except for Yan Jun's slight premonition, even Cao Qing didn't expect that when the red-haired detective passed by and confirmed that there was no danger, how could such a sudden accident happen?

Cao Qing couldn't figure it out, but now was not the time to think about this, the top priority now was to let the guys withdraw first, and rescue Lao Hei.

"Withdraw them all first, be careful."

Cao Qing's face was so gloomy that he was almost dripping water, he had just encountered this kind of ghost thing when he went to the tomb, and he had the intention of killing people.

Especially Lao Hei is still an old brother who has been with him for many years, how many times he has escaped death, if he is folded here today, he is estimated to live in the shadow of self-blame for the rest of his life.

Fortunately, the psychological quality of the guys is quite good, and there was no turmoil because of this, but they retreated from the tomb to the tomb entrance in an orderly manner.

But even so, everyone's faces were extremely ugly.

Get off the wrong foot.

A solemn atmosphere slowly spread in everyone's hearts.

"Master Cao, there is a big crack in the tomb road, and Brother Hei fell down there."

The two men stood in front of the tomb, stretching out their arms hard, letting the light of the miner's lamp in their hands illuminate the tombway.

Yan Jun's heart also sank, the situation was sudden, it must be false to say that he was not nervous, at this moment, with the help of the light, he could clearly see that there was already a deep pit in the middle of the originally smooth tomb road, and Lao Hei had fallen underneath.

For a while, this dark tomb road was like a fierce beast waiting to be devoured, full of terror, and no one dared to pass through it easily.

"Old Black... Can you hear me? When you hear something, you will reply. Cao Qing was anxious and shouted loudly into the tomb.

It's just that until the echoes gradually faded away, Lao Hei didn't respond.

The dark tomb was still silent, and everyone's hearts slowly cooled down with the silence.

You don't have to guess that something must have happened to Lao Hei, and now everyone hopes that the situation will not be too bad.

"What the fuck."

Unable to hear Lao Hei's response, the little hope in Cao Qing's heart became less and less, and the whole person began to slowly become anxious.

Suddenly, he slammed his fist into the wall of the tomb, and a stream of scarlet blood oozed through the cracks in his fingers.