"Good stuff!" Lu Ming replied.

He brought the things in front of them, then opened the box.

When Fatty Wang and Hu Bayi saw the contents in the box, their eyes lit up.

If their guess is correct, this thing should be a Chicago typewriter.

After the two of them saw this thing, they couldn't find any other adjectives other than excited to describe their expressions.

"Fuck, Chicago typewriter, this thing is really not too cool, with this thing, even if it is really a thousand-year-old rice dumpling, I will directly sieve him."

Hu Bayi also gained some confidence.

He picked it up and looked at it, and said, "I don't know if it can still be used after so many years."

"Fuck, old Hu, if you just tell me whether it works or not, how can you know? Let's try it, and then we will know everything?"

After Fatty Wang finished speaking, he loaded the bullet and sent a shuttle in the distance.

After the bullet was fired, Fatty Wang's face was full of excitement.

It can be seen that he is really not afraid at all now.

Holding the Chicago typewriter, Fatty Wang chuckled: "Let me tell you, a real person still needs something to protect himself when he goes out. Before, my mother was so cowardly, but now I am not cowardly at all. If anyone If you dare to provoke me, I will give him a shuttle of bullets to eat."

"Fatty, don't get carried away."

"How can I be so self-satisfied? Let me tell you, Old Hu, if you have this thing, go out in the future, Fatty, I will cover you."

Hu Bayi rolled his eyes at him, thinking that I can use you?
Fatty, whose kindness was not accepted, turned his head to Lu Ming and asked, "Old Lu, is there anything good in there?"

"I don't know, you go in and see for yourself."

Hearing this, Fatty Wang's expression changed instantly.

Lu Ming easily noticed something wrong with his expression, he smiled and asked, "Fatty, you didn't dare to go in because of what happened just now, did you?"

Fatty Wang shook his head, and said in a rare serious way: "To be honest, I really feel something is wrong."

"Ok?"

"Didn't you just look for things separately? You went to the cockpit, and I thought about going to the back to look for it. Then I saw a black shadow when I got to the back. The speed of that black shadow was so fucking fast. , I reacted, and he disappeared."

"You must be dazzled!" Lu Ming asked.

Fatty Wang hurriedly shook his head: "Impossible, I can see the other things wrong, but that one must not be wrong. And it's not just me, the little brother and the old Hu have also seen it."

Lu Ming turned his head to look at the two of them.

The two nodded slightly.

Hu Bayi said, "We two were about to go over when we felt a pull, and then we fell down."

pull?

"Old Hu, are you sure you didn't see anyone, but just felt a pull?"

Hu Bayi nodded vigorously and said, "Yes! I'm sure."

"That's weird."

"What's so strange?"

"First of all, it can't be the wind, because if it is wind, it should be a pushing force, not a pulling force. Secondly, there can be no wind, because although the windshield is said to be cracked, it is not broken!"

Hearing this, Hu Bayi felt a chill run down his spine.

In fact, it's not just him, Fatty Wang and the others are all like this.

Swallowing, Fatty Wang asked, "Lao Lu, do you know what that thing is?"

Lu Ming shook his head and said, "I don't really know what it is, but it shouldn't be something good."

"hiss--"

Taking a deep breath, Fatty Wang looked towards the plane and muttered, "There must be a big rice dumpling hidden inside!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a sound like something hitting the outer wall of the cabin from inside the cabin.

Everyone present became nervous, and Hu Bayi said angrily to Fatty Wang: "Fatty, you really have a crow's mouth."

"Fuck! My mother's normal thrust, whoever knows, let me say it!" Fatty Wang argued.

In fact, he himself had no idea.

At this moment, a big hole suddenly exploded in the cabin, and out of the big hole came out a man wearing the military uniform of the US Army more than ten years ago.

The military uniform on that man's body has long been in tatters, and his body is also tattered, and even the wounds in some places have penetrated to the flesh...

"Damn it, it shouldn't be that pilot, right? Damn, this is too scary!"

After Fatty Wang finished speaking, although the rest of the people present said nothing, their faces were also not good-looking.

After all, they couldn't tell who it was.

Shirley Yang hesitated for a moment, but went forward and asked in English, "Who are you?"

There was a surprised expression on the man's face, and he chattered a lot.

Fatty Wang couldn't understand at all, and asked Lu Ming: "Old Lu, can you understand?"

"I can understand a little bit!" Lu Ming replied.

There were indeed some words he could not understand in the exchange between the two.

But none of them are keywords, and he still understands the general meaning.

Fatty Wang urged: "Old Lu, then you can translate for us, what is he talking about?"

"He said he was a transport plane pilot of the U.S. Army. When passing by this place, the radar suddenly failed, and then he fell to this place. He kept calling for help, but no one came."

Shirley Yang was still talking, but Lu Ming didn't continue to translate.

Until Shirley Yang walked forward as if she had been tempted.

Lu Ming pulled him back.

Xue Liyang turned her head to look at Lu Ming with a little anger, and said angrily, "Lu Ming, what do you mean?"

"I should ask Miss Yang, what do you mean by this? Do you know what the result will be if you go so rashly?"

Shirley Yang didn't speak.

Lu Ming continued: "If you forgot, then I will emphasize to you again, it will take more than ten years at least to say that this plane crashed. In such a long time, you think he may still be alive ?"

The man was still talking, and Lu Ming shouted in English: "Shut up!"

The man really shut his mouth and didn't speak.

But in the next second, the expression on the man's face changed into a hideous look, and he rushed towards them quickly.

Without any hesitation, Lu Ming drew out the Golden Crow Knife and pointed it in his direction.

The person who rushed over was cut off by Lu Ming directly.

But here, Lu Ming has no intention of stopping.

He narrowed his eyes, and said to Shirley Yang, "Miss Yang, please show me that this is the person you want to save!"

There was no blood flowing out of this person, but instead a lot of golden yellow things that looked like liquid at first glance.

Saying it looks like it at first glance proves not to be.

If you look closely, you can still see that there are many thin golden lines flowing in the liquid.

If you look again, you will find that those thin lines are not just ordinary thin lines, and you can still see the existence of similar eyes on them.

Fatty Wang took a closer look and asked Lu Ming, "Old Lu, what the hell is this?"

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