058 In the small yard, dig! Dig! Dig!
Lin Yuan originally wanted to say that it was impossible.
Except for him and Wen Yingying, how could the rest of the people know that her father had the Nine Heavens Ying Yuan Thunder Puhua Tianzun on his body.
Even if any relatives and friends know, they may not know where Wen Yingying's father is buried?
However, Lin Yuan was halfway through his words and held back again.
Because, he thought of something.
Big data.
That's right, big data.
Before the weird invasion, the Internet industry was very developed.
Let me tell you this, big data knows you better than you do.
And big data, in addition to being officially mastered, is also in the hands of the chaebol.
You know, in version 1.0 of Weird Invading, the network is still in use.
Therefore, the chaebol still has the advantage of big data.
In Lin Yuan's speculation, the Trickster Party is a sharp blade in the hands of the chaebol.
If this is the case, then Wen Yingying's father's body may not be safe.
The Land Rover Defender stopped, and through the car window, he still saw the familiar tattoo parlor.
Tattoos of trickery.
For some reason, it's only a short period of time.
When I look at this familiar photo again, I actually have a feeling of reunion after a long absence.
Push up the roller shutter door, and the layout is still the same as before.
When there is no one here, the evil and treacherous will naturally not come back.
Moreover, even if the evil and treacherous come, they will not leave the door.
Familiar pattern, walk through the tattoo parlor in front and come to the small courtyard in the back.
On the arch connecting the tattoo parlor and the small courtyard, Lin Yuan saw a camera shining with red light.
Now it's version 1.0 of Weird Invading, the network, water and electricity are still supplied, and the camera is naturally still working.
Without thinking about it, Lin Yuan directly cut off the power cord connected to the camera.
If it is the same as Lin Yuan guessed, the hunting team of the Trickster King Party is using the power of big data mastered by the chaebol to accurately hunt the life tattoo artist and cut the tattoo.
Well, this camera is the eyes of the chaebol.
After picking off the power cord of the camera, Lin Yuan looked around and made sure that there were no other cameras around that could shine here, and the three of them walked into the courtyard.
In the middle of the courtyard, a simple grave stands tall, and the tombstone is still there.
Although it is very simple, in this environment where it is a luxury to be buried in the earth, this is already a VIP luxury tomb.
"Whew!" After seeing that the tomb was still intact, Wen Yingying couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and said, "It's all still there, it seems that I think too much?" ”
Do you really think too much?
Among the three, Lin Yuan's strength was the strongest, and his eyesight was naturally the strongest.
Lin Yuan had already discovered that on the top of the tomb, there was actually a layer of floating soil.
You know, it's been several days since Wen Yingying buried his father.
After so many days, there can be no new soil on this tomb.
"Zhang Zhen, you go and dig up the grave!" Lin Yuan suddenly gave an order to Zhang Zhen.
Zhang Zhen: "????? ”
Zhang Zhen looked confused, and thought, boss, why do you keep letting me do some strange things?
Just let me pick up the clothes of a man's corpse, and now, let me dig the grave, this grave is good, why do you have to dig him?
Without waiting for Zhang Zhen to speak, Wen Yingying asked with a surprised face, "What are you doing!" ”
Obviously, Wen Yingying didn't figure it out, this grave is good, why does Lin Yuan have to dig the grave?
"Take a closer look!"
"This grave has passed!" Lin Yuan stared at the tomb and reminded.
Hearing this, Wen Yingying was stunned at first, and then staggered towards the grave.
Walked to the tomb and carefully observed the tomb, whether it was really as Lin Yuan said, passive.
If this grave had really been touched, then her father would have died and suffered the sin of the old nose.
After Wen Yingying inspected the grave, she began to dig up the grave herself without waiting for Lin Yuan to speak again.
Obviously, Wen Yingying has discovered that this tomb has really been passive.
Wen Yingying was digging graves there, Lin Yuan and Zhang Zhen couldn't be idle, and the three of them also began to dig graves.
Now the trio is.
In the little yard, dig, dig, dig.
Soon, the grave was dug up, and inside was a wardrobe that had been used as a coffin.
Wen Yingying trembled her hands and opened the door of the wardrobe that was used as a coffin.
Seeing the corpses in the closet, even Lin Yuan, who had always had a strong psychological quality, couldn't help but close his eyes.
It's miserable!
What a sin!
It's just unsightly.
In front of him, Lin Yuan remembered a song.
In the little yard, dig, dig, dig.
Dig out an old man, he has no head melon.
That's right!
This song perfectly illustrates the situation in the grave.
Wen Yingying's father's corpse, the skin on his entire back was cut off, and most importantly, his head was gone.
Inside the tomb was a headless corpse with no skin on the back of its upper body.
In addition, it has been several days since the person died, and the body has begun to swell and stink.
The situation in the grave is a miserable one.
Seeing this scene, Lin Yuan couldn't help but close his eyes, let alone Wen Yingying.
In an instant, Wen Yingying's tears rained down, and her sorrow came up from her heart, crying: "Dad! ”
I can't bear it!
I can't stand it!
Uncle can bear it, but aunt can't bear it.
This group of deflated calves of the Trickster Party is too much.
It's okay to cut off the tattoo of the Nine Heavens Ying Yuan Thunder Puhua Tianzun on Wen Yingying's father's back, how can you cut off someone's head?
Although it is said that this Lao Deng has not helped him see the trickery, but he can be regarded as his cheap father-in-law.
Thinking of this, Lin Yuan secretly said in his heart: "These miscellaneous members of the Trick King Party, if you fall into my hands, you will be guilty of the old nose." ”
Wen Yingying sat in front of the grave and cried for five minutes before she stopped her tears.
Lin Yuan was not easy to comfort, after all, this kind of thing made everyone have to collapse.
Lin Yuan guessed that the first Blood Moon Volley was the medium of tattoo awakening.
Only the tattoo before the weird invasion can be successfully awakened in the future.
The purpose of the Trickster Party is very strong, and their purpose is to get these tattoos.
Therefore, it is very reasonable to cut the skin and take away the tattoo of the Nine Heavens Ying Yuan Thunder God Puhua Tianzun.
Although this tattoo has not yet awakened, it is absolutely incomparably powerful when transplanted to other people, and the subsequent awakening will follow.
However, it is very unreasonable to cut off the head.
Wen Yingying stopped crying, and Lin Yuan stepped forward and asked, "Your father's head, what's going on?" ”
After seeing Lin Yuan, Wen Yingying threw herself into his arms, her eyes were full of tears, and she said in a choked tone: "My father has a Thunder God Palace tattooed behind his left ear, and a Thunder Pool tattooed behind his right ear. They are all made of micro-carving, and the area of the tattoo is very small, which is the size of a quail egg. ”
If that's the case, then again, it's quite reasonable.
Nine Heavens Ying Yuan Thunder Puhua Tianzun, Thunder God Palace, Thunder Pool, these three tattoos are a set.
It's all here, and the people of the Trick King Party must be taking it away.
(ps: I saw my brothers say I'm short, although I'm short, but I've done it a lot!) Two thousand chapters, four chapters a day, eight thousand words a day, this is also extremely explosive in the entire online literature circle. )
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