1novels Chapter 51 Fu Xing is 0
Chapter 51 Fu Xing is 0
Yu Mingzhi looked at the space carefully, and there were ten coffins arrayed around the round platform in the middle.
Even the floor tiles are laid out in a circle.
Fu Xing's eyes hurt when he saw the jewels.
The sunken platform was filled with gold, silver and jewels, and it was impossible to know how deep it was.
So much jewelry is like funeral objects.
"Everyone, you've made a fortune~" the younger brother of the Qiao family yelled, and as he spoke, he was about to grab a quick gold brick and forget to put it in his pocket.
"Wild Boar Peppa" Brother Qiao dropped his hammer on the younger brother of Qiao's family, and scolded: "You dare to touch the things of the dead?!"
"The things in the dungeon are not emphasized by the NPC, they can all be taken away. If each of us five brothers grabs a handful, we can pay back the debt when we go back." The younger brother of the Qiao family did not want to be outdone.
Then the others followed suit.
"Yeah, big brother, after we exchange the money, we won't be chased and bullied by those people again!"
"Have you forgotten how our mother died? She was hacked to death by debt collectors!" The second son of the Qiao family became more and more emotional as she spoke, "Our father is still in their hands..."
"Brother, if you don't take it, we won't force you. Anyway, if you didn't take it last time, this family will be without you!"
The more they talked, the more confident they became, as if stealing these funerary objects was justified.
Fu Xing, who was a bystander, already felt sad for the Qiao brothers, remembering that when they first met, he would secretly laugh at his social tattoo tomorrow.
Now it seems......
They are still a little heartless. After listening to the whole process, the five brothers of the Qiao family seem to have owed usury due to gambling, and they have not lost their way. Until now, they were hacked to death by money-seekers and their father was arrested.
In addition, these five people also have congenital heart disease, and their lives will be in danger at any time, so when the ring game selected them, they chose to enter the game without hesitation.
Earn points and earn money in the game.
Although poor people must have something to hate, but those who know their mistakes will always get a chance to start all over again.
Xiao Xia looked around, there was enough light, after all, she was following the route of live streaming, so Xiao Xia still cared about her image in the live broadcast room.
In addition, she had just bought the battery, and there was a wave of bleeding, so she happened to take the opportunity to replace it.
The live broadcast started after picking up the mobile phone, and even Xie Yan, the elder sister, began to show her face, probably out of guilt.
Lin Xiaoxiao and the otaku were always in shock.
Xu Yutian next to him took Lin Xiaoxiao's hand and ate the candy given by Brother Qiao.
"Yu Mingzhi, don't you think this is a bit strange?" Fu Xing poked Yu Mingzhi.
"What's weird?"
Fu Xing dragged his chin and thought, "These funerary objects, but how can the funerary objects be so new after thousands of years ago?
Who would have thought that Fu Xing twitched the corners of his mouth and replied, "Who told you that these are funeral objects? Your family's funeral objects are placed in such a mess?"
Those eyes looked at Fu Xing as if looking at an idiot, and Fu Xing felt that his IQ was insulted.
But as he reminded him, it was true.
Both Eastern and Western funerary objects are very particular.
But it is impossible to place them in such a haphazard manner.
Looking at the various gold objects piled up in the pit, it is hard for ordinary people not to be tempted.
"What? You also want to grab two handfuls of golden beans?" Fu Xing didn't know where the cigarette came from, and it was lit with the "click" of the lighter.
He deliberately vomited at Fu Xing with eye circles.
Fu Xing, who was caught off guard, was choked upright, and his whole nostrils were filled with the pungent smell of tobacco, which really didn't smell good at all.
Fu Xing was forced to back again and again, but Fu Xing took a step back and Yu Mingzhi followed, almost forcing him to the wall. Fortunately, Yu Mingzhi did not bump into the mural behind him.
Yu Mingzhi squinted his eyes, glanced at the mural, and then turned his attention to Fu Xing's face.
"Can't you smell the smoke?" This Fu Xing is the same as the one in China...
"I can't smell it, you'd better get out of the way before the young master gets angry." Fu Xing said fiercely, but he was actually very guilty.
"Tsk, I can't stand wearing a mask, it's really delicate? Are you going to have this mask welded on your face for the rest of your life?" Yu Mingzhi was about to pull the mask on Fu Xing's face.
"What are you doing?! Touch me!" Fu Xing held Yu Mingzhi's hand.
The scene of desperate resistance was extremely ambiguous in the corner of Xiao Xia's live broadcast room.
Due to the frenzied refreshing of the barrage, Xiao Xia discovered Fu Xing and Yu Mingzhi who were ambiguous in the corner, their fingers intertwined, and Yu Mingzhi lowered his head against Fu Xing's forehead, blowing smoke rings at him.
This scene made Xiao Xia blush.
It turns out that Fu Xing is... 0?
No, Xin Fu Xing is a 0!
Xiao Xia naturally didn't dare to turn her head and stare at the two of them directly, but the barrage frantically swiped the screen and insisted that Xia Xia turn the camera over.
I don't know who suddenly left a sentence in the comment area, "Is this Fu Xing's trumpet? We feel that he has changed his hair color?"
Probably Xiaoxia's acting skills are too bad, or her eyes are too hot.
Suddenly Yu Mingzhi stopped what he was doing, put back the white mask strap that he had just lifted up, and rubbed Fu Xing's head hard.
Turn around and walk towards Xiao Xia.
Kick Xiaoxia's live broadcast phone.
Staring fixedly at Xiao Xia, the cold tone gave goosebumps, "I warned you, don't shoot indiscriminately."
The screen of the mobile phone went black after flashing twice on the ground, and it was probably hopeless.
Fu Xing secretly complained, cell phone killer.
But then I saw that the mobile phone disappeared in place as a string of numbers.
Hiss...is this a prop?Fu Xing had never seen it before, but he had heard it mentioned by the "ruffian boss".
It is said that since he entered this dungeon, he has never heard the nagging of the "ruffian boss", and he missed it a little bit for a while.
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This screen was placed in the closed space outside the dungeon, and the surroundings were very dark, like a private theater.
"Boss~ Xia Xia's adventurous live broadcast has stopped." It was a charming woman's voice.
The woman curled up in the arms of the man who was called the boss, and rows of younger brothers wearing sunglasses stood respectfully on both sides of the sofa.
"I know." It sounded like a middle-aged man's voice.
"Boss, do you think that little butter with white hair is Fu Xing himself?" The woman asked the man to light a cigarette.
There are rumors that this is not Fu Xing's trumpet, but if it is not Fu Xing's trumpet, how could Qi Zefeng of the Second Guild get so close to that man?
He naturally knows what kind of person Qi Zefeng is. Even if he doesn't look smart, he is more careful than anyone else in terms of interests. He can't win over a waste for no reason.
"It's hard to say, but... the man next to him... what's his name?"
"That little black-haired brother is called Yu Mingzhi~"
The man beckoned, and whispered a few instructions to the younger brother beside him.
Then he turned off the screen, pulled off the bathrobe with one hand, looked at the woman on the sofa, and said leisurely: "Ji Zhihe, now it's up to you to behave yourself."
[The author has something to say: This chapter (before the chamber of secrets) used to refer to the description of the Pyramid of Khufu (tunnel, stone ladder, tomb, the layout is basically the same) and curious babies can learn more.
Including the owner of the tomb is also the pharaoh Tutankhamun of the No.18 Dynasty during the New Kingdom of ancient Egypt. 】