Being a bad person Zhang Jing is serious, and climbs up along the body of the giant god statue.

Climb to the shoulder position and enter the crack in the mountain, and go deep into it to arrange a 150 mm high-power artillery shell.

Grenade + fishing line for safe detonation.

The mountain cracks have successfully collapsed in a large area, and it is difficult for anyone to come in.

Not only that, but someone has a crush on the giant statue, but it is impossible to take it completely.

In other words, why are there so many Buddha heads in the museum?

The answer is obvious, folk archaeologists can't take away the Buddha's body, they can only take the 'head' away.

Zhang Jing is the same, he can only take away the giant god statue 'head' and give up his body.

Fortunately, there is a ton of strength, violently poking the stone, and it is not difficult to do the 'head' carved on the mountain wall.

Considering the size of the Mithril space, you can take the entire neck together.

The heart is as fine as silk, in order to be restored in the future, Zhang Jing carries out the whole body characteristics of the giant god statue from a distance and a near place, and takes a few more photos, so as not to be enough.

Half an hour forward, and at the same time as the explosion occurred, Kandra, who was still crawling in the tunnel, was startled.

Worried about being buried alive, he dragged his broken leg and crawled out with all his might.

At the same time, she vaguely guessed that the six elite mercenaries she had hired were finished.

Instead, it was a broken bone that saved her life.

Zhang Jing didn't know that Kandra was still in the cave, so he only kept a few enhancement +60% items, and discarded all the others, so he put the statue neck + head about 9 meters high into the Mithril space.

Retraced.

Cross the underground river, dig out the ancient totemic stone pillars that have been in your heart and mind for a long time, and are 6 meters high from root to top.

Back in front of the third form body, the four pets have completed seven turns.

All of them are precipitated with black substances all over the body, and the smell is unbearable.

Fortunately, there is an underground river next to it, which is easy to wash.

When it was his turn, worried that the third form would do something, Zhang Jing promised: "When I finish the seven turns, you will get a big gift package." ”

"What is it?"

"Secrecy for now."

The third form controlled Sig to nod, and then a large number of hair-like roots pierced into Zhang Jing's body.

I thought it would hurt, but I didn't feel it at all.

The most intuitive feeling is that the body seems to be 'washing blood' and 'washing the marrow', which is not only not uncomfortable, but very refreshing and comfortable.

In about ten minutes, all the tiny roots left Zhang Jing's body.

Not surprisingly, the surface of his body was also covered in black mud, and the stench was unpleasant.

Trot to the river, leap into it, and wash it up.

Standing in front of the third form again, Zhang Jing took five pets, like an animal emperor.

"This is my promise," Zhang Jing tossed a second small half bottle of about 200 ml of pure egg liquid reconstituted brown sugar water to Sieg as he spoke.

Sig was originally a Tuao archaeologist, who was used by Zhang Jing as an experiment, and died after drinking the blood vessels of the 'Sublime Light of the Great Khan' that did not complete the three turns. 33

Now the third form is controlled, which is used to communicate with Zhang Jing.

The tree whiskers catch the mineral water bottle, unscrew the lid and take a big bite to Sig's mouth to eat.

In the end, even the bottle was licked clean.

"I'll be back soon," Zhang Jing interrupted the third form to reminisce about the food, "next time I will bring no more than twenty people, and you will get a lot of benefits." ”

"Forget it."

After a while, Sieg spoke, "If there is something in life, there is one, and there is no force in life, so be it." ”

"Go and see the outside world," Zhang Jing didn't want the third form to start the thousand-year evolution path from scratch, "It's much, much more beautiful than here." ”

"My mission is to live," the third form said in a heavy tone, "to live as long as possible, to evolve to perfection as much as possible, not to covet short-term pleasures." ”

Sure that he couldn't convince the third form, put away the five pets, Zhang Jing turned around and planned to leave from the underground river.

"Wait," the third form called to Zhang Jing, "Is there any ancient food left?" ”

"Yes," Zhang Jing put all 1.6 liters of Mithril space in the space, 200 ml each, a total of 8 bottles on the ground, "all for you." ”

Wet stony floor with a large number of roots moving.

I thought that the third form would take away eight bottles of 'brown sugar water', but I didn't expect it to transform 'brown sugar water'.

Wait quietly for the transformation to be completed in a few moments.

"It was a deal before," the third form said, controlling the terrifying corpse of Sig, but the meaning was warm, "This time it's a gift from a friend." ”

Zhang Jing's heart was warm and bitter, he just wanted to fool the third form out, it was absolutely impossible to see the situation.

Taking away two bottles and leaving six bottles, Zhang Jing finally traded: "In the future, it may be a long, long time later, if my descendants find you, don't hurt him." ”

That's right, Zhang Jing plans to write the third form into his diary, so that his children and grandchildren can continue to masturbate.

"No problem," Sieg nodded, "I'll remember your blood." ”

One last glance at the third form, Zhang Jing turned around and left, jumping into the underground river to leave.

Seeing Zhang Jing disappear into the river, the third form controlled Sig to drink six bottles of purified ancient food.

After a moment of digestion, a large number of roots were lifted into the air, heading straight for the 'source' that hung in the dome.

Taking away the origin, the third form body hissed to the sky, and countless roots and branches pierced the stone wall of the surrounding space.

Thought it hit the stone with an egg, but it could actually pierce into the stone.

A large number of rocks began to fall off, and the structure of the underground space became extremely unstable.

At the same time, a cluster of fresh shoots grew in the center of the main stem of the third form, tightly wrapping the basin-sized source.

Before the complete collapse of the underground space.

A mass of fresh shoots wrapped around the origin was severed from the main body of the third form, rolling and jumping into the underground river.

Zhang Jing didn't know how the third form was reborn, and he didn't ask, after all, it was someone's secret.

Feeling that the underground river was becoming more and more unstable, he urged the cylinder bean to speed away.

The cylinder bean is very powerful, the speed breaks 100 kilometers per hour, faster than the swordfish, back to the surface river, Zhang Jing just saw the 'peak' of Peak 74 retracted into his stomach.

The power of the third form was terrifying, and Zhang Jing broke out in a cold sweat when he saw it.

It's no wonder that when the first time I saw the third form, the treasure hunting system was scared to find a new host.

I'm even more glad that I didn't do it, and I didn't grab the source, otherwise the end would have been miserable.

After three seconds of emotion on the spot, Zhang Jing left, left the frontier, and left the western frontier.

Two days later, he appeared at Xiangjiang International Airport.

It's funny that while waiting for the flight in transit, Zhang Jing met the woman who crashed on the West Coast Highway in the outlying island area again.

"Hello," the woman looked cool in a black over-the-knee leather skirt, a coffee-colored shirt, and sunglasses, and greeted Zhang Jing, "What a coincidence." ”

"It's a coincidence."

As early as when he was picking up iron in Western Xinjiang, Zhang Jing firmly believed that all coincidences were man-made, and the first meeting could be understood as an accident, and the probability of the second chance encounter was low.

Of course, in special cases, it is also possible to design for the first meeting.

For example, on the plane to Citigroup for the first time, Zhang Jing took the cheapest small plane economy class, and needed to detour and transfer many times on the way, but Wen Li actually sat next to him.

It's bloody, it was simple at the time, and I really thought it was fate.

"What's your name?" The woman sat next to Zhang Jing and said familiarly, "My name is Liu Xiaolu, Lin Shen saw the deer, not the fog." ”

The deer represents auspiciousness and goodness, and fog is the opposite.

"Zhang San." Zhang Jing was too lazy to act, so he looked to the left, and the tarmac was outside the floor-to-ceiling glass, and the big plane looked beautiful.

Liu Xiaolu frowned, he didn't expect Zhang Jing to be so difficult to communicate.

Holding back his temper, Liu Xiaolu continued to try to chat with Zhang Jing, "Does the name Zhang San have any meaning?" ”

"There is no meaning," Zhang Jing looked into Liu Xiaolu's eyes and replied lightly, "It doesn't take a lot of effort to choose a name." ”

Having had enough, Liu Xiaolu picked up his bag, with a cold face, twisted Xiaoman's waist and got up to leave.

Zhang Jing smiled and continued to swipe his phone.

Because of the algorithm, he always recommends short videos and news related to antiques, gold, money, etc.

Three of the videos are eye-catching.

Some people died, but not completely......