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Tian Zhen, Fatty Wang, and Monk Hua had a very heated discussion on this mark.

However, they still couldn't discuss a reason, and felt that they couldn't guess the point no matter how they guessed.

Seeing that Qin Wanzhi hadn't spoken again innocently, she asked,

"Miss Qin, what are you thinking in your heart, tell us about it?"

"Right," Fatty Wang said with a mean smile,

"Girls' minds are much more sensitive than the foot-picking boy "Zero Three Zero", maybe the old girl can do it right~"

"Fuck you, you're the only one picking your feet." Monk Hua retorted, and at this moment, Qin Wanzhi spoke——

"I think... this pattern is indeed a mark, but nine out of ten it is not used to guide the way. Speaking of the reason, Xiao Tianzhen has explained it once, and I personally agree with it."

"Then what is the use of this mark?"

Qin Wanzhi gave her opinion, "The mark is carved so small and obscure, and it is engraved on the back of the threshold, it is enough to show that the person who left it did not want to be discovered by others. People can understand the meaning."

"So I think, this mark is not engraved for others to see, but left for himself, for himself to see."

"As for why I did this, I haven't come up with a very reasonable explanation yet..."

Anyway, after all the talk, I still couldn't say a fart in the end.

Tian Zhen, Fatty Wang and the others looked at each other with embarrassing expressions on their faces.

After a while, Fatty Wang couldn't hold his breath, and asked everyone impatiently,

"What do you guys say? We can't just stand here like idiots, can we?"

"So do we keep going inside? Or are we going home?"

Qin Wanzhi did not hesitate, saying that he would continue to go deeper.

If you don't enter the tiger's den, how can you get tiger cubs?

It's true that we can't figure out the north now, and there's nothing wrong with it, but if we continue to develop new plots, maybe we can get corresponding clues or answers to questions?

Tianzhen also has his own little thoughts, he thinks that the third uncle deliberately created such a situation,

As the elder nephew, he was really ashamed to go back empty-handed with nothing.

There is no need to mention Monk Hua and Fatty Wang. One and two are tomb robbers. As the saying goes-thieves don’t go empty, and they are all greedy.

Ever since, a group of people quickly reached a consensus, that is: continue to explore!!

in-depth

The team marched towards the depths of the gate hall again.

It was very calm at first, without any accidents, until five minutes later, a burst of "oops" sounded from Fatty Wang's mouth.

The fat boy didn't know what was going on, suddenly his feet slipped, his body fell forward, and a dog eating shit fell out.

"It's okay, why are you so careless!" Looking at the broken tiles on the ground, Tian Zhen muttered,

"Did you get kicked by the tiles?"

"Your grandfather's!!" Fatty Wang was annoyed, looked at the cut palm, and cursed, "What kind of place is this? Where did all the scum come from?"

"But...it seems a little wrong. The fat man just stepped on a very smooth thing, so it's not a big mistake..."

"If it's just broken pieces, I have no reason to fall..."

While talking, Fatty Wang rummaged through the pile of debris, trying to see what was going on.

After searching around and finding nothing, he couldn't help being stunned, and kept chanting the word "strange" in bits and pieces.

"Could it be haunted?"

The buddy Ye Cheng was taken aback, and he stammered and asked, "Ghost...ghost's foot?"

"Don't talk nonsense," Monk Hua hated this kind of thing, cursed,

"It is not appropriate to mention such words in ancient tombs, just like crossing a river in a boat.

"These are unlucky, can you grow some snacks?" 3.4

"Don't make noise," Fatty Wang scolded, knocking on his forehead with his hand, as if he was thinking about something.

Suddenly, he heard "Ah, I understand", and then began to turn up the shoe of his left foot, exposing the sole.

"Damn, it really is here!!"

As Fatty Wang read, Qin Wanzhi, Pan Zi and others looked at him.

At this time, everyone discovered that there was a foreign object stuck in the gap between the studs of Fatty Wang's hiking shoes.

this.....

It's a bullet casing!?.