Tomb Raider Live: Opening Awakening Kirin Tattoo

In addition, he rested in the robbery cave for a while before, so his physical strength is still enough at this time.

There were still gnats in the funeral mausoleum, so the few people continued on their way.

Use the lifting device to go up to the top of the funeral mausoleum.

Stepping on the frozen glazed tiles, he climbed onto the wooden beam.

Soon the wooden beams creaked and the ice cracked.

But the sound was very small, and it should have come from the cracking of the outermost layer of ice.

The inside should be fine.

Everyone paused, seeing that the wooden beam was indeed stable, and immediately began to climb up at night.

Climb up one, stop for 2 minutes, and then continue to climb.

In 10 minutes, everyone could clearly see the gap in the dome.

At this time, Pan Zi and Wu Sansheng were closest to each other, and there were no wooden beams on it.

So I prepared to borrow the lifting equipment to go up.

However, the top is covered with ice, and the claws of the lifting equipment are not easy to grasp.

Just in case he fell and died, Pan Zi tried a lot.

The results are not ideal.

This is a job that tests patience, and there is no point in rushing.

All the way up, even Pan Zi's hands were a little sore and shaking.

In addition, since he was about to go out soon, Pan Zi really didn't dare to wait any longer.

So he said to Wu Sansheng.

"Third Master, I'm useless, why don't we rest for 2 minutes and try again?"

Wu Sanxing frowned, but still nodded.

At this time, everyone is only one step away from escaping from birth, so there is really no need to worry.

As the saying goes, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry.

Pan Zi sat down beside a wooden beam and winked at Pan Zi.

It seems to be saying, I'm going to start, you should be smart.

The fat man yawned in response, and then tightened the rope that tied Wu Buzheng around his body.

The palm also touched the submachine gun.

Seeing this, Pan Zi didn't talk nonsense, stood up and said with a smile.

"Third Master, let's go out right away, don't worry too much, come and have a cigarette!"

Speaking of which, Pan Zi took out a cigarette and threw it over.

Wu Sansheng took it, but instead of smoking, he pinned it to his ear and said.

"I'm not in the mood, let's talk about it later!"

Seeing this, Pan Zi smiled and didn't say much, and then lit one on his own.

But this guy is a thug, taking advantage of Wu Sansheng's inattention, he vomited a puff of smoke over him.

Wu Sansheng seemed to be thinking about something, but he didn't pay attention.

It wasn't until the smoke was poured into his nose that he coughed.

At the same time, he glanced at Pan Zi.

At this time, Pan Zi's eyes were narrowed into a line, and he dropped the cigarette in his hand.

He loaded the submachine gun smoothly.

Wu Sansheng asked blankly.

"What are you doing with the loader now, watch out for the fire!"

Pan Zi laughed when he heard the words.

"Be careful of the fire, this one is here! Third Master, you use it well!"

After all, Pan Zi immediately raised his submachine gun and aimed it at his head.

The fat man on the side also picked up his submachine gun and pointed it at Wu Sansheng as well.

"What are you doing, Pan Zi, are you going to rebel? Fuck with that fat man!"

Wu Sansheng scolded.

Liang Qiong on the side also looked confused, and hurriedly said.

"What the hell are you doing? Why are you still killing each other!"

"Fatty! What's going on with Pan Zi!"

Wu Buzheng also asked.

He was disheartened all the way, because Qin Yu didn't pay attention to anything else.

At this moment, seeing Fatty and Pan Zi attacking Third Uncle, he couldn't help being very puzzled.

Pan Zina was Wu Sansheng's loyal subordinate, so he turned his back no matter what.

"Little third master, this person is not the third master, he is a fake!"

Pan Zi was in a hurry and said it immediately.

"That's right, Lao Pan and I have long felt that there is something wrong with this third master. Let's see his true colors today!"

The fat man also said.

Wu Buzheng was shocked when he heard the words and hurriedly said.

"How is this possible? If he isn't Third Uncle, who would he be? You all know my Third Uncle!"

"Little Third Master, why haven't you realized it yet? If he was really Third Master, he would have come up and slapped me by now!"

"But look at him, is his reaction Third Uncle?"

Pan Zi shouted.

"And just now, he coughed when he smelled the smoke. The third master is an old smoker. He gave me all the cigarettes I smoke. He smokes this kind of cigarette every day, and he won't cough when he smells it!"

"This reaction obviously shows that he has never smoked!"

"And he just said my gun was going off!"

"How does the third master know that my gun has been fired!"

"This person is definitely not the third master, who are you! Duan Wuji is still the fourth grandpa, or Qin Yu!"

"I warn you, if you don't cooperate, we will not be polite!"

Pan Zi said that his fingers touched the trigger, and it was obvious that he might shoot at any time.

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[Chapter 330 Naive will be killed by you sooner or later]

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Chapter 330 Innocent will be killed by you sooner or later

Seeing this, Wu Sansheng's expression turned extremely ugly, but he just didn't speak.

I don't even know what to think.

It's just that this reaction already explained everything, he really wasn't Wu Sansheng.

Wu Buzheng's instinct was to be stimulated, but when he saw this result, his whole chest was filled with qi and blood.

The fat man hurriedly asked Liang Qiong to come over and help him.

He looked at Wu Sansheng and said angrily.

"Old thief, you fucking don't reveal your identity, don't blame the fat man for my ruthless muzzle!"

"Let me tell you, Fatty, I have always said that spanking is never spanking!"

Pan Zi was afraid that the fat man would really shoot, so he quickly winked at him.

At this time, the fat man couldn't control so much at all, and Wu Buzheng was about to vomit blood again, and the situation became more and more dangerous.

He was already angry.

If he didn't see the truth about what happened today, Wu Buzheng might be so angry that he would collapse and die here.

So he has to figure everything out.

Wu Sanxing looked at Pan Zi, then at the fat man, and suddenly smiled.

He took off the cigarette from his ear and lit it up to take a puff!

But he really doesn't seem to know how to smoke, and he coughed for a long time after only one puff.

Finally, a cloud of smoke protruded and said.

"Hey! It's really hard for me, I'm so fucking tired of pretending all the way!"

"However, my mission is considered complete, and it doesn't matter if you want to know the truth and tell you!"

"But did the gun go down first? I can tell you that the shooting here caused an avalanche, and we couldn't get out!"

The fat man obviously didn't agree, but Pan Zi had already moved the muzzle of his gun to one side.

Wu Buzheng didn't spit out this mouthful of blood, and patted the fat man to signal him not to be impulsive.

Since the other party is willing to cooperate, let's see the situation.

Anyway, he couldn't get out by himself.

Only then did the fat man move the muzzle of the gun away.

Pan Zi was afraid that his gun might go off, so he simply released the safety catch, and then looked at Wu Sanxing Road.

"Say!"

Wu Sansheng smiled and took another puff of cigarette, this time he didn't cough, he said.

"No wonder men like to smoke. It's not because the cigarettes are so easy to smoke, but because there are too many troubles!"

"When you smoke, it can calm you down!"

"Actually, to be honest, I'm quite ashamed!"

"I'm not pretending, but you all believe in this old thing too much!"

"That's why I found out when I came here. If this is the case, then I will not hide it from you. I am actually..."

Speaking of which, Wu Sansheng tore off a layer of skin from his neck, and then revealed a different face.

Everyone in the live broadcast room watching this scene was dumbfounded.

They thought it would be interesting to reverse the plot.

But now seeing the ripped-off face, he couldn't help exclaiming.

[Damn, what kind of disguise technique is this, it's too awesome! 】

[I don’t know, but I heard that the disguise technique in ancient times was really powerful]

[This seems to be called a human skin mask! 】

【Is my Cao really made of human skin? 】

【Impossible, I'm not afraid of having nightmares】

Suddenly a bullet screen was sent out in the live broadcast room, and the ID name was still the string of numbers 302059007

Wu Buzheng knew that this string of numbers was Xiao Hua's ID, so he didn't know why he appeared at this time.