The fat man and Pan Zi persuaded and persuaded them, and when they thought of the sad place, they couldn't hold back their tears. Shunzi was messed up by the two of them, and her sadness dissipated a little, and she asked Zhang Ji for an empty bag to pack her father's bones.

The fat man wiped his tears, lifted another backpack and poured it out, looked through the contents of it, and said to Shunzi: "See if there are any relics of your father in these just poured out, if there are any, pick them up and keep a thought, people, always look forward, let him go in the past." Junko nodded, looked at it a few times and didn't find anything familiar, so he carried the bag containing his own father to the edge of the jade gate, separating it from the other bags containing the treasure.

The fat man stared at the rags on the ground, suddenly

"Huh",

"Comrades, have you noticed that there is anything missing in these things?"

"What's missing?" Pan Zi asked.

"Oops." The fat man slapped his face and said urgently,

"Food, less food." When everyone looked at it, the basic equipment in the pile of rags was complete, except for food.

Wu Xiaoxie muttered,

"So, they're trapped here, starving?" Saying that, he suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly flashed a flashlight to shine on the tomb door, and was relieved to find that the tomb door and the corridor were there.

"It's okay, it's okay." There is no such thing as in the submarine tomb. So how did these people die? Panzi thought of a possibility and asked Shunzi,

"How many people were there in your father's team?" Junko replied, "It seems that there are only seven, and my mother said that she saw seven, and I don't know how many people I had." Pan Zi counted them and said, "There are only six corpses here, which means that at least two or more people left here alive, and it is very likely that they saw so much treasure at the beginning, and the spoils were unevenly divided, and there was infighting, and some of them killed these people and ran away." Zhang Qixun recalled the original plot, when Banai's Jiumen archaeological team, that is, the first archaeological team, was killed by Panma and others, and then was replaced by the people who solved the nine masters, that is, the second archaeological team, but at that time, Chen Wenjin and Huo Ling escaped by luck, and used a secret order to transfer the fake Chen Wenjin and Huo Ling to Genting Heavenly Palace, and then mixed into the second archaeological team that received the Xisha submarine tomb, and the second archaeological team was calculated and imprisoned in the Golmud Sanatorium. At that time, it can also be said that the third archaeological team led by the fake Chen Wenjin entered the Genting Heavenly Palace.

So the question is, among the six corpses in front of you, in addition to the corpses of Daddy Shunzi that have been determined, whose are the other corpses?

Zhang Qixun felt that the real Wu Sansheng must have entered the Genting Heavenly Palace after coming out of the Xisha Submarine Tomb, he and Xie Lianhuan deceived everyone with the corpse of the Wang family, Li Dai Taozhuang, and then untied the chain and became Wu Sansheng to continue to operate in the submarine tomb, and the real Wu Sansheng may have joined the third archaeological team and entered the Genting Heavenly Palace, so one of the people who escaped must be Wu Sansheng, and it is unknown who the other person is.

Zhang Qixun sighed softly in his heart, forget it, these people all have 800 hearts and eyes, and the tricks they use are one ring after another, and they make people's heads hurt when they think about it.

"Wooden fish? What do you think? Wu Xiaoxie nudged Zhang Qixun, who was out of the world. Zhang Qi regained his senses,

"What's wrong?" Wu Xiaoxie pointed to the dried corpses on the ground and said: "You look at the expressions of these people, they seem to be very desperate, I still prefer that there are strange here, they are trapped and died here." Zhang Qixun nodded, this is indeed the case,

"If it's really weird here, then it's better for us to leave as soon as possible, if it's okay, we'll turn back and find a way to transport these things after we find your third uncle." The fat man looked at these babies, his face was full of pain,

"What if we don't go out from here? It's a shame that so many treasures are left here. Zhang Qixun casually picked up a crown full of gems and stuffed it into his hand, and said: "That can only show that we have nothing to do with these things, this one, this alone is enough for you to be carefree for half a lifetime." The fat man took it, sighed sadly, and his eyes were full of reluctance.

Zhang Qixun waved his hand and said, "We can't really go home empty-handed, let's take one of the same, and go out from here first." Several people nodded and complied, and one picked one in his arms, and then went out of the jade gate with a flashlight.

After taking two steps, the fat man suddenly wondered: "Comrades, do you think that this way has changed?" Wu Xiaoxie turned on the lamp and shone on the mural, and immediately shouted: "It's broken, the tomb is really displaced." I saw that the original magnificent and brilliant murals had all turned into black and oppressive ghost shadows with huge heads.

Pan Zi was dumbfounded,

"This ...... What's going on? Are we at the wrong door? No, isn't there just a door to get out and in? Why did it change in a blink of an eye? Wu Xiaoxie explained the scene he encountered in the submarine tomb.

Junko was shocked: "Can it still be like this? When the two had dinner together, Zhang Qixun told Pan Zi some things about the submarine tomb, and Pan Zi only thought it was a mechanism when he heard it, nothing special, but now he really ran into it, and he knew how powerful it was.

"What are we going to do now?" Pan Zi asked. Wu Xiaoxie gritted his teeth and took the lead to walk forward into the new Yongdao,

"Either way, we can only move forward, or we will end up like the corpses in the treasure room." The fat man had a deep understanding of the original predicament, patted his backpack, and said, "It's a big deal, let's determine the direction at that time, and then blow up a road directly." Zhang Qi turned around and glanced at the treasure room that had been immersed in darkness again, squinted his eyes, and turned around and said, "Then let's go." Wu Xiaoxie looked at the big-headed ghosts on the walls on both sides, the cold hairs on his back stood on end, and his heart trembled a little, but he had already taken a step, and there was no reason to turn back, so he gritted his teeth and continued to walk forward.

Zhang Qixun walked quickly to the front of him, held the skull knife in his hand, stuffed the flashlight to Wu Xiaoxie, and said, "I'll take the lead, you follow me, and if there is any emergency, it will be easy to deal with it." Wu Xiaoxie nodded, he didn't have any luck, and held the two flashlights to the maximum power to shine in front.

Although the ghosts on both sides made people feel a little hairy, they did not encounter any danger along the way.

Until the corner is turned, the flashlight light shining in front of it is reflected back, and the road comes to an end. Zhang Qixun's footsteps paused slightly, took a deep breath, and said to Wu Xiaoxie: "We may be in trouble." ”