Awakening ability

Chapter 252 The Final Interpretation Is in My Hands
After the fat man walked more than a dozen steps, he collapsed there, sat there crying bitterly, and he didn't know what he was crying for.

But everyone can clearly see that he is not dead and he is safe.

This shows that the road is a safe road.

Everyone walks over there.

Fang Hao walked to Fatty's side, nodded and said, "Yes, your luck is good, keep working hard."

The fat man was startled, and cried and said: "National teacher, I have taken risks for the team, I have made contributions to the team, next time I will trouble you to change to someone else, okay?"

The matter of leading the way is to fight with one's life.

This time his luck is good, but it may not be that his luck will be better next time.

Fang Hao thought for a while, he couldn't stop a sheep from being plucked, he had to give people some hope, now he also needs those people to find the way, it's not good to be in a hurry.

So he said, "That's fine, the twelve of you will take turns."

The fat man breathed a sigh of relief.

If it came in turns, at least he would have to wait for the other eleven people to try once before it was his turn again.

Although there are still dangers, at least the risk factor is not that great.

As we walked, we came to a fork in the road, and everyone stopped there.

That group of tomb robbers, except for the fat man, were all worried, wondering if bad luck would happen to them, especially those who were fatter.

The thinnest one felt a little more relaxed. Even if it was inevitable to go to explore the way in the end, at least it shouldn't be this time.

Fang Hao began to appoint candidates again:

"That skinny monkey, don't look at me so innocently, it's you, this time you go to explore the way."

He was referring to the skinniest grave robber.

The skinny man looked at Fang Hao dully, and stammered, "Nation... National Teacher... I didn't waste food! I only eat one steamed bun for a meal, I'm very economical!"

"You only eat one steamed bun for a meal. You're quite honorable, aren't you?" Fang Hao was very unhappy. "Now our Taiqiu country is focusing on economic development and expanding domestic demand. Consumers don't consume, so how can domestic demand expand? If The common people in Taiqiu country are like you, who only eat one steamed bun for a meal. Do the millions of employees in the catering industry in Taiqiu country still have a way out? Do the hundreds of millions of farmers in Taiqiu country still have a way out? You guys People, you are exquisite egoists, you save money, but the country’s economy can’t develop, you are the country’s sinner! Why don’t you hurry up and find a way?”

The thin man didn't realize that he was also guilty of being frugal.

But it felt wrong, recalling that when Fang Hao reprimanded the fat man for his crimes, it was a different set of rhetoric.

Can't help but said: "But the national teacher, didn't you say that it is shameful to waste?"

Fang Hao said: "It's shameful to waste it, but it's also shameful for you to be so stingy!"

"Then what counts as waste? What counts as stingy?" The thin man still felt a little reconciled.

"I think waste is waste, and I think stinginess is stinginess," Fang Hao said confidently, "The final interpretation rests with me."

Under this arrogant and unreasonable declaration, the thin man had no choice but to cry and explore the way.

Aggrieved in my heart, I thought: "When others hate you, even your breathing is wrong..."

In front of him are two passages leading in different directions. If he goes wrong, he will die, but if he goes right, he can still live.

He didn't know which one was correct.

Standing in front of the forked road, his cold sweat dripped down.

The two dark holes could easily devour his life every moment.

He dared not go in any of them.

However, he had to enter one of them.

If you step out, there is a [-]% chance of dying.

If you don't move forward, there is a [-]% chance that you will die.

In the end, he walked towards one of the passages with his eyes closed and trembling.

When the skinny man stepped in with one foot, Fang Hao suddenly had heart palpitations.

Then, he watched the skinny man's body disintegrate in that passageway, his whole body was like dust congealed, and then scattered in a jiffy, turning into a pile of ashes.

This was the first time he saw the prohibition of killing in this crypt, and there was no sign of it coming, and he couldn't understand the reason, so he just died like this.

Before he came here, he was still a little proud, thinking that he was a golden elixir monk and had tens of billions of charity points in the system to protect him. Even if he touched the restrictions here, he might not have any power to protect himself.

But seeing that skinny man inexplicably turned into a pile of ashes under his nose, he understood that he, a Golden Core cultivator, also had no ability to resist under such a restriction.

It's not a level of existence at all.

When the thin man disappeared into ashes, the other eleven tomb robbers shuddered, as if they were the ones who died.

In fact, they were not sure whether they would follow in the skinny man's footsteps.

Huang Tianba didn't react much yet, he had felt it many times in this crypt before, and he was already numb.

Yao Xiaoxiao turned pale with fright, and grabbed Fang Hao's sleeve:

"Brother Hao, this is too scary, why don't we go back?"

The group of tomb robbers quickly echoed:
"Yes, yes, this is too dangerous, let's go back!"

"The security protection here is so good. It seems that the cultural heritage left by our ancestors is well protected. There is no need for us to make rescue excavations. Let's go back!"

"Go back, Imperial Master!"

"I really can't go on with this..."

Some people started to cry while talking.

The main thing is the fear of death.

The benefits are not reaped, and death is the first priority, and no one is willing to change it.

Fang Hao snorted coldly: "It's okay to go back, this time I won't go back empty-handed, or I will go back with the cultural heritage left by my ancestors, or I will go back with your heads, do you want to continue, you guys Think for yourself."

The tomb robber took one look and realized that this man had a heart of stone and could not be discussed.

What else can I do?
That can only go on.

In the following journey, there were many forks in the road again, and the group of tomb robbers took turns to explore the road one by one.

Some died, some survived.

There are many ways to die.

Some even took two steps before their bodies burst into flames, and then burned to ashes.

Some people turn into ice cubes as soon as they step in.

When the footsteps hit the ground, the person fell down and became broken ice on the ground.

Some suddenly turned into a cloud of blood mist.

Some heads fell off out of nowhere, and people were still walking forward.

There are fewer and fewer people, but no one knows where the end is.

At the back, everyone fell silent.

Only Fang Hao's eyes became brighter and brighter.

(End of this chapter)