Shen Fei was startled, and subconsciously reached out to grab it, but it was almost too late, and the melon man made a "poof", and touched the place where the shaft of the thief hole turned towards the horizontal well, and his two legs were on the wall of the well like a V, motionless.

Shen Fei reacted suddenly, holding his forehead with his hand, damn it, he was startled, and thought that he had made a fuss, forgetting that he was looking at the melon man's own dream space, as long as he died, the five-dimensional dream space would be refreshed to the beginning of this small plot by default.

Because the melon watcher is not the ontology entering, but it is synchronized with his own consciousness in reality, such an exciting way of dying, the ontology will inevitably be affected.

Sure enough, when the plot was refreshed to the point where he watched the melon man bend down and lift the big crockpot, he was apprehensive because of the memory just now, and the action of lifting the big crockpot and putting it in the sack stalled there.

Shen Fei hurriedly retreated to the position he had just now, so that he could continue to be in the best state of stealth, without having to change his color again according to the environment here, and avoiding being clearly visible from the front of the emergency lights.

The melon watcher cautiously raised his head, looked around, and then dipped his right index finger in saliva and held it up high, carefully feeling whether there was a yin wind.

Shen Fei didn't plan to play with those ice cubes, it was too iceman.

He holds the license plate in his left hand and the latch in his right hand, allowing the latch to move from one end of the license plate to the other. In the empty and secluded environment of the tomb, the sound of metal grinding is particularly poignant, and the sound caused by the number depression is intermittent, making this poignant sound evolve into the feeling of the demon's long nails scratching desperately!

The melon watcher was so frightened that his hand loosened, and the big crockpot fell to the ground and rolled onto his calf, hitting his calf bones painfully, and he was still a little unsteady on his feet, but he could only endure it and keep silent.

He pricked up his ears to determine the direction in which the sound came from, and then his eyes widened, staring at where Shen Fei was, but he couldn't see anything abnormal.

In a situation where the background is not too complicated, Shen Fei can show perfect stealth.

Shen Fei spoke, retracting the root of his tongue as hard as he could, making himself make a hoarse scream: "Let me out...... Return my east"

The voice stopped abruptly, and the melon man looked confused.

Shen Fei was also very helpless, talking like this would make him retch!

In order to forcibly suppress the feeling of coughing up, Shen Fei had to put away the license plate and latch first, and repeatedly massaged and suppressed it on his neck with his two hands.

The melon watcher wiped a handful of cold sweat oozing from his forehead, could it be that there are this ghost's personal belongings in the antiques I took out before? What kind of tomb is this? There are pythons and ghosts, and they don't let people live?

What's worse is that I've put down that bracelet and don't dare to move, so what's not to take?

The one who killed me in a panic just now shouldn't be the same as this ghost, and the one who seems to be staring at the big crockpot?

The more he thought about it, the bigger his head became, and simply refreshed the plot to when he didn't take out any antiques, he had the courage to make a circle of fists, first rambling a bunch of scenes from his grandfather's notes, and then let the ghost uncle raise his noble hand, if you see yourself taking the treasure that belongs to him, please remind me, don't do it.

He picked up the jade in excellent condition first.

Shen Fei just eased his throat, but it was not easy to suppress his voice as much as possible, what if something happened again? Since he said one voice, then only one sound.

Shen Fei took out the license plate and slapped the ground.

Look at the melon's face is black, the first thing has to stay?

But he can only let go of the pain, but now he is testing for actual combat, and everything has to be for the sake of his own life in reality to rob tombs.

He lifted the Golden Ox.

Shen Fei thought that he couldn't make the same sound, he had to feel that there was a resentful ghost family here. So Shen Fei took out the wire saw, turned the license plate to the right side of his body, cut it a few times, and made a terrible sound.

The melon watcher had no choice but to put down the golden bull in pain and picked up a pile of gold leaves.

Shen Fei had already moved almost a meter to the left, put away the license plate and wire saw, took out a bamboo pole like a short bamboo row, and twisted it from side to side, making a sound like the door of an old country house when it opened.

Look at the change in the look of the melon people, how many ghosts are there here?

But in the dream space, he is equivalent to having a life-saving hole card, and he is not the body to enter, so he can continue to play hard!

He picked up the rhino horn pen holder.

Shen Fei, who had already quietly moved nearly two meters to the right, held the steel door with both hands and slammed it on the ground a few times.

After tossing around like this, almost all the valuable things in front of the melon people were left behind by Shen Fei's voice, and the faces of the melon people were almost the same color as the watermelons, and they couldn't take away anything valuable, and they still made a hair?

Where the hell is this tomb robbery? It's a day trip!

Phew, it's a day trip, and it takes days to dig in, okay? Just to come in and have a look and say goodbye?

There was a look of unwillingness in his eyes, and he didn't believe it! Why didn't my grandfather and grandfather ever encounter a ghost? It was a tomb robber all my life, and the first time I wanted to do this kind of work, I broke into a ghost town?

He copied the sword in his hand, his face became fierce, and he waved it into the air, "If you have the ability to rush up, do you think Lao Tzu is really afraid of you fierce gods and evil ghosts? Don't pretend to be a ghost, Lao Tzu has overtaken you!"

Shen Fei was worried, in order not to make the same sound, he had already summoned almost all the things that could be summoned, and the rest were easy to reveal because of the length, area, material, and other problems. Moreover, he has already walked around the area that is easy to move, and if he moves again, he may expose himself because of the angle of the light, should he blind an emergency light first?

Hearing what the melon watchers were saying, Shen Fei almost laughed, this is on the verge of despair? First shouted that he was not afraid of fierce gods and evil ghosts, and then shouted Don't pretend to be ghosts, is that a real ghost or a pretend? It seems that his thinking has been confused.

Shen Fei pondered whether it was too much to continue tossing, after all, he was different from the yellow-faced man robbing the bank, but he didn't expect him to start scolding, and he didn't know if it was to give himself courage, or simply to vent the backlog of dissatisfaction over the years, the scolded Shen Fei became more and more popular, and the idea of letting him go was instantly extinguished.

Shen Fei decided to come to the end.

He leaned against the wall of the tomb and walked lightly to the nearest emergency light, but instead of thinking about whether to turn off the light as he had just now, he half-crouched down and slowly stood up from the lamp, changing colors and obscuring the light, like a huge ghost coming out of the bottom of the tomb.

As soon as he stretched out his right hand, he held the thick iron rod that was too wide to wield in the burial chamber, and muttered to himself, "What do I want this iron rod for?"

The melon watcher suddenly felt his brain tightened!