Chapter 472: News
To be honest, it was all luck that I was able to escape from the hands of this zongzi.
But if I am a little unlucky, I am afraid that I will not be able to live now.
Although there is a relic in Li Xiaohu's hand, I don't think that the effect of the relic is stronger than the gluttonous pattern and bronze ancient capital in my hand combined.
You must know that what the gluttonous pattern has obtained is in the tomb of King Yan Zhao, and that tomb can be said to be a real tomb.
And the pattern of the four evils obtained in that tomb is definitely not comparable to ordinary evil spirit-warding things.
As for the bronze ancient knife, it is also an ancient knife handed down from the school in which Baitang pear lives, although it is not clear what the real origin is, but it is obviously not an ordinary thing.
Even if I have these two things, there is no way to compete with this zongzi, let alone ordinary people.
Even if Li Xiaohu's luck is good, I'm afraid the possibility of trying to escape is almost zero.
I smiled a little helplessly, but this is not a pity for Li Xiaohu.
I don't know him well, and I'm still tied up, not to mention that I don't have a friendship, and there is even a certain hatred.
I sighed because of the danger of this tomb, and it was only at this moment that I knew that even the gap between the king's tombs would be very large.
If I wasn't lucky this time, I'm afraid I would have folded in with many people.
To be honest, I relied on luck several times and didn't have much of the level of strength.
In retrospect, it can really be said to be a fluke.
If it weren't for these many coincidences, then no matter how much technology I had, I am afraid that I would not have been able to get out of this alive.
From the time I came into contact with these people in the tomb to now, according to my rough estimate, I am afraid that there are at least 50 people in this tomb.
While sighing, there is also some helplessness.
After all, those who do this business are in danger of dying at any time.
Whether it is the various poison gas mechanisms in the tomb, they may collapse at any time, all kinds of strange things that are impossible to see in daily life, and even the people who accompany them, they may be extremely deadly existences.
Since I entered this industry, I have made a lot of preparations, and I am even ready to fold myself in it.
But seeing such a large number of people folded in it still gives me a very mixed feeling.
Although Qian Lao organized a tomb before, dozens of people were folded, but compared to this time, it feels too bad.
In the previous fight, a lot of laymen were recruited as cannon fodder, although there are many people in the industry, but there are also many who are not masters.
And this time, all the people who went down to the tomb were well-equipped teams, otherwise there would be no way to get to such a deep place in the desert.
And from the point of view of physical fitness, the physical fitness of these people is excellent, whether it is the shooting level of holding a gun or the ability to travel for a long time, they are far higher than the previous time.
But even so, such a number of teams are still folded in it, and this feeling can be said to be completely different.
After all, my equipment is still a little different from theirs, and this time I went to the grave, I found a lot of shortcomings.
If nothing else, just these offensive weapons, the compound crossbow I prepared before was much inferior to the guns they carried.
At first, I thought that the compound crossbow in my hand was already considered the best of the compound crossbows, but this time I also saw several compound crossbows in the team, and their compound crossbows were much stronger than mine.
There are also superb steel knives, which I haven't prepared before, but they are much worse than the ones they prepared.
There are a few other things, basically the difference in level can be said to be very large.
It can be said that if this time it is more well prepared, the chances of survival in the tomb should be much greater.
I contemplated slightly, slowly pulled out a notebook from the side of the bed, and took out a pen, on which I quickly wrote.
All the things that happened in the tomb kept flashing in my mind, and I categorized all the things that might be used.
After such a filter, I found that I was missing a lot of things to use.
I quickly wrote down in my notebook, and by the time I had completely categorized these things, more than two hours had passed, and the entire page was packed.
I stared at the contents of the paper quietly, and looked up and down again, and after making sure that nothing had fallen on it, I tore off the page and put it in my pocket.
The next step is to take advantage of the spare time to complete all the things on it.
Although Qian Lao is nowhere to be found now, and he is not sure if he will be able to come back safely, he still has to be ready for the next time at any time.
This can save some time.
But having said that, I'm afraid it's not so easy to get the next job.
Although I have fought many times, I am afraid that my reputation in this circle is still not obvious.
And if something happens to them, I'm afraid there won't be many people who can find me to join the gang.
Most of the people I have seen in the tomb these few times have something to do with Qian Lao, and I am afraid they all went to the tomb this time.
Once all such a group of people are folded inside, then I am afraid that I really don't have anyone in the circle to contact.
Although there is nothing wrong with saying this, it is still necessary to prepare for some preparations, and it may happen in real time.
As soon as I was fully prepared, I went to the block to make some gear I could possibly use.
This time I stuffed my entire hiking bag to the brim, including everything I could possibly use, bandages and stuff.
Three days after I had prepared all these things, all of a sudden, a message from Mr. Qian came from my phone.
When I saw the news of Qian Lao, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Qian Lao and they were safe and sound, without any loss of manpower.
At first they went into the desert to look for graves, but due to a sandstorm, they lost their way and after a long time they did not know where to go.
Fortunately, the camel riding knew the road, and the tour guide was a master, so he found the way back dangerously.
In other words, they didn't go to the grave, but just walked around.
In this way, it can be regarded as excellent, at least it did not run into Li Xiaohu and his group, and there was no risk of going to the grave.
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