Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but Qin Yu took the lead to climb out.

Then came the black box.

However, the moment the black box just went out.

There will be a flash of red light, and the clothes on the arms of the black box will turn red in the next moment.

Pulling the black box suddenly, I found that it was a cockscomb snake!

And the Shekou had already bit his sleeve.

Here is the rainforest, plus trek all the way here.

The black box was only wearing a black long-sleeved T-shirt.

The fangs of this cockscomb snake are sharp. It seems that it must have bitten through the clothes and gnawed into the flesh.

The black box has quick eyesight and quick hands, but it still got hit.

The same goes for those cockscomb snakes, why didn't they bite Qin Yu who was the first to go out?

Do these things also know his mosquito-repellent incense physique?

However, before everyone could figure it out, Qin Yu suddenly tore the tarpaulin up.

shouted at the same time.

"Run! Run!"

When everyone heard this, they knew that something must have happened.

Filed out one by one.

Running towards the front, Wu Buzheng ran five meters away and turned his head to take a look.

Immediately, the whole person was dumbfounded.

I saw behind the crack where they were, a large group of cockscomb snakes had gathered together.

Obviously, they could sense the presence of everyone, but they didn't know where they were, so they gathered behind.

wait for the opportunity.

I didn't expect everyone to be fooled!

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[Chapter 309 There is a ghost in the coffin]

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Chapter 309

"It's not easy. Go study the stone platform, and leave the coffin to me! Fat Lord, my main job is to fight and touch the ghost weapon. Seeing this coffin is like seeing a relative!"

The fat man patted his chest and assured.

How could Wu Buzheng believe him? Seeing that he was not interested in the stone platform carvings, he said.

"Fatty man, I don't care if you like coffins or not, but don't touch this coffin! Otherwise, you will lose arms and legs later, so don't beg me to save you!"

"We'll look for the artifact if you like it later, don't be obsessed with money and even touch the coffin here, then I'll really look down on you!"

"Fatty, am I that kind of person? I also have principles, okay! If I say I won't touch it, I won't touch it!"

The fat man said angrily.

Seeing this, Wu Buzheng didn't say much.

Fatty is a soft and hard person, but most of the time it is more effective to stimulate him.

If he couldn't bear to touch the ghost weapon like this, then it can only be said that he was destined to die like this.

Everyone except Fatty came to Wu Buzheng's side and began to study the things on the stone platform.

The entire stone platform is very large, almost larger than the staircase model of the sales department.

Everyone was scattered around the entire stone platform, and what they saw was also different.

To be honest, the content carved on this stone platform is very mixed, it looks like many graphics are pieced together.

If you look down, you can only see part of it, but not the entire content of the stone carving.

So Wu Buzheng took down his live broadcast equipment, and then borrowed Duan Wuji's long stick.

Although he was extremely reluctant, he still gave it.

Wu Buzheng tied the live broadcast equipment to a long stick, and let Pan Zi hold it. Everyone lifted him up and took a bird's-eye view.

With this top view, the content of the entire stone carving can clearly see the overall shape.

However, upon seeing this, everyone could not help but frown slightly.

Pan Zi said.

"Little third master, this is a fucking monster!"

"It's formed by overlapping and interlacing with each other. I've seen it on TV, the kind of folding in some science fiction TV dramas!"

Wu Buzheng nodded, and everyone listened thoughtfully.

But the content of this stone carving really cannot be described in words.

It's as if you use a stick to press out a stick-shaped groove on the flat ground.

Then you fix the top of the stick, rotate the bottom thirty degrees, and press down one more.

By analogy, a circle is formed with the stick around the tip.

That way, no matter which angle you look at it from, all you see is the groove made by that stick.

But when you look at it as a whole, it is a divergent ring.

This metaphor is actually not good, but Wu Buzheng couldn't think of any other way to explain the content of this stone carving. "

"I understand what you mean. If you say so, then there should be eight identical patterns on this stone carving!"

"They correspond to eight directions respectively, that's what it means!"

Liang Qiong said.

Wu Buzheng nodded hurriedly and explained.

"The eight directions correspond to the countless corpses here. No matter which direction these corpses look at, they can see the content of this stone carving corresponding to themselves!"

"The eight directions also correspond to the directions of the gossip of heaven and earth. It is basically certain that the contents of the eight stone carvings are the same! Only the angles are different!"

"But it's too complicated, superimposed on each other, we can't see the specific content of one of them!"

Pan Zi also felt a headache.

These eight patterns, the contents of which are superimposed on each other, are already messed up like twists and turns.

It can only be seen from below that it seems to be two legs of a person!

Therefore, they couldn't see what the eight patterns looked like.

Liang Qiong suddenly thought of something and said.

"It's too difficult for us to think, we can ask the people in the live broadcast room for help!"

"There are people from all walks of life in the live broadcast room, maybe there will be someone who can answer the original appearance of these patterns!"

Wu Buzheng heard that it was also a solution, so he told the people in the live broadcast room his idea.

Not to mention that someone will pick up the job soon.

[I am a graphic design major, I think I can try it! 】

A person with an ID named Meigong spoke.

Wu Buzheng hurriedly nodded and asked.

"How long have you been friends?"

[It won't take more than half an hour! 】

The other party replied.

It took less than half an hour to get it done, and everyone was very excited.

It's just that in this way, they can only wait for half an hour.

Seeing that we had to wait for a while, Wu Buzheng told everyone to hurry up and rest.

I didn't rest all the way here, although there were corpses all around, it really gave me goosebumps.

But I still have to force myself to rest, otherwise I will collapse sooner or later without energy and physical strength.

However, before everyone could find a place to sit down, the fat man at the side suddenly ran back in a hurry.

His face was covered with cold sweat, and his whole face was extremely ugly.

What kind of character is Fatty? Zongzi dares to touch his butt, which can make him feel scared, so what is going on!

"Fatty, what are you doing!"

Seeing this, Wu Buzheng hurriedly asked.

The fat man stammered.

"Then...then...there is a ghost in that coffin!"

Hearing this, Qin Yu and Duan Wuji rushed over immediately.

Wu Buzheng hurriedly grabbed him and asked.

"What did you say? Explain why there are ghosts!"

The fat man stammered for a long time without saying anything, and finally he just dragged Wu Buzheng and ran over.

When Wu Buzheng came up close and took a look, he was immediately dumbfounded.

I saw a stick coming out of nowhere, and it was sticking obliquely into the coffin.

The bottom of the stick was all in the water.

"I...I don't know how to explain it, you can see for yourself!"

As the fat man said, he picked up the stick, and under the sign of everyone, he dipped into the water in the coffin for a while.

But when he pulled out the stick, the submerged stick disappeared.

Only the part he was holding was still there.

Then he Qingqing let go of the stick, and the top of the stick touched the water in the coffin.

But it doesn't sink, just insert it wherever it is.

The fat man's face turned green, and said.

"This coffin... damn can eat people! The part submerged in the water is gone, but the stick won't sink by itself!"

"There seems to be no gravity in this coffin!"

"Isn't there a ghost? I said, otherwise, some of you should call the old man Newton over to have a look. Gravity doesn't care about this place!"

"How many years have you fucking Newton returned to the throne, we have to kill you first if you want to go, you go and call him to come over and have a look!"

Pan Zi said unhappily.

"Although this coffin is weird, it doesn't mean there is no way to explain it. How about we punch a hole in the coffin and put water in it to see what the IQ inside is like?"

"No!"

Wu Buzheng said hurriedly.

"If there is a problem with the water, if you release the water, wouldn't we all be finished!"

"Naive, or we'd better go, this place is too damn evil!"

The fat man hurriedly said that he was actually a little scared at this moment.

It may be that he almost jumped in by himself just now, but seeing the situation of the stick now, he was quite frightened.

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