Chapter 624 Shooting the Eastern Emperor

On the stone wall, the bald man in the projection smiled and said, "How's it going? Who can solve this problem?"

The practitioners in the great religion stared at each other and looked at each other. After a while, a master came out and said loudly, "I'll give it a try!"

With that, he couldn't help walking to the other party's keyboard, looking at the symbols on the keyboard that were quite mysterious to them. The old man couldn't help frowning. After a while, the old man gritted his teeth and stretched out his fingers and tapping on the keyboard casually.

Zhuge Fuliang, who was at the end of the crowd, shook his head and sighed in a low voice: "It hasn't even been transformed into the input method, and he can't fight it to death."

Sure enough, the old man thought about it for more than ten minutes, but still failed to do so.

After him, another person stood up and planned to have a try, but as a result, according to the former, the man typed on the keyboard more than a dozen times and still could spell out a complete word.

In the projection, the bald head smiled and said, "Old man, I have given you a chance. You are not blessed to suffer. In this case, please leave."

"This..." Everyone, look at me, look at you, I can't speak.

"Huh! Who can guess this kind of ghost! What's the chance? I think you are a pure intention!" An old man with a hot personality suddenly blew his beard and stared, and his palmed at the light-quality keyboard.

"You are presumptuous!" In the projection, the bald man suddenly shouted loudly. The next moment, with a loud bang, a streamer flew from somewhere and hit the old man's body in the blink of an eye.

The old man snorted miserably, and his body began to tremble violently. Cracks appeared on the surface of the skin, and then with a bang, the old man's body burst together with the yuan god.

"Sy~~"

The sound of inhaling cold air came one after another, and everyone's eyes were wide open, and there was a chill in their necks. Just now, he was a great teacher with terrible cultivation, but in the blink of an eye, it turned into blood all over the sky, and even everyone didn't see how he died.

A cold murderous intention swept everyone in an instant. Everyone felt their yuan spirit trembling, secretly saying that the old man in the projection was not a good stubble.

"Well, since you can't solve the problem, please go back the same way!" The bald man said lukewarmly.

"Let me try it."

At this time, suddenly a voice came from behind the crowd. A young man in a black robe came up from behind, and the people around him gave way to the young man.

"Is it Zhuge Fuliang who can solve this problem?"

Some practitioners recognized Zhuge's identity and immediately cast a stunned look at him. There are complex, ridicule and contempt in these eyes. Some great teachers can't help sneering at this scene. These people can be said to have a certain idea about Zhuge Budang. At this moment, they can't wait for Zhuge Budang to blame the bald old man, and it's better to be killed here by the bald old man.

In full view of the public, Zhuge Fujiang came to the stone wall and stood in front of the shiny keyboard.

"Brother Zhuge, be careful." The speechless monk reminded.

In amazed look, Zhuge Budang waved his hand indifferently and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I have seen the trick."

With that, Zhuge Fuliang hit the lower left corner of the photo-quality keyboard with two fingers, and pressed the "shift" key and the "ctrl" key. With a "ding-dong", an icon called "Fool Input Method" appeared on the light-quality keyboard.

"Hm?"

Seeing this scene, even the bald man in the projection was stunned. Immediately, he cast his eyes on Zhuge Buteng's body and said with a smile, "It seems that there is an interesting guy."

Zhuge Butang's ten fingers are flexibly tapping on the keyboard. In the appalled eyes of the great teachers, he saw a line of fonts living on the light-quality keyboard now, and suddenly said, "The pole is wide and the bench is long, and the pole wants to be tied to the bench..." Wait for the sentence. However, these great practitioners could not see the meaning of these words, but felt that the words spelled by Zhuge Buteng were exactly the same as those on the stone wall.

"What! Spell it out! He really did it!"

"These words are so mysterious, how on earth did he do it!"

A stunned voice sounded, and everyone looked at Zhuge Bright as if they were looking at a monster.

After spelling a few lines, Zhuge Busang's finger finally hit the "enue". Suddenly, the font on the light-quality keyboard floated out and projected on the stone wall. It is exactly the same as the previous lines.

"How about you, senior? Did I pass this way?" Zhuge looked at the bald man in the projection with a smile.

"Hahaha! It's really interesting, boy, old man, I allow you to come in." The bald man in the projection laughed, and then the projection disappeared, and the bald man's face also disappeared in front of the crowd.

At the same time, a golden light curtain fell from the sky and suddenly enveloped Zhuge Fuliang.

"Brother Zhuge..." The face of the speechless monk changed slightly.

"It's okay. You go out and wait for me!" Zhuge Fuliang waved his hand, and his whole body disappeared in place. He didn't know where he was going, and even his breath evaporated.

"This damn seven-star body, he was actually selected!" Some great teachers can't help but be disgrined and scolded fiercely.

At this time, the bald man's voice sounded in everyone's ears: "The unrelated person will give you ten minutes to leave, or he will stay here forever to accompany the old man and me!"

..........

Zhuge Fuliang felt that he was wrapped in a soft force, and his whole body seemed to be floating without any weight. Then, the light and shadow flashed in front of him, and Zhuge Buteng appeared in a spacious hall, which was brightly lit like day. And around the hall, there are some strange-shaped objects, which are shining with electrons, and they are high-tech machines.

"Didi Didi~~~"

"Di Didi~~"

Zhuge Butiang stepped into this hall and was immediately shocked by the scene in front of him. These things should not have appeared in this world at all.

"Hum!"

Within ten feet in front of you, an electronic door is separated from left and right, and something like a dustbin comes out of it. It can't be said to come out. It should be crossed out. Because this thing like a dustbin has no legs at all, and there are two rows of pulleys below.

"Or a garbage bin?" Zhuge Buo was stunned.

"Grandson, who are you scolding!" In the dustbin, there was a dissatisfied sound, but the sound was a little programmed and sounded strange: "I'm an intelligent robot designed by the owner, No. 38~~~"

"Robot? Er... Hello!" Zhuge Buliang nodded stiffly.

"The master wants to see you, come with me." The robot, which looked like a dustbin, turned around and slid towards the electronic door.

Zhuge Fuliang looked at more than a dozen high-tech machines in the hall again and followed the robot named No. 38 to the electronic door.

Through this portal, there is a taste corridor, but this corridor looks extremely like a arsenal. There are all kinds of swords on both sides of the corridor, with a faint luster. It seems that none of them is extraordinary.

What surprised Zhuge Buteng was that in addition to some cold weapons besides swords, there were also guns and ammunition, which made Zhuge Buteng mistakenly think that he seemed to have traveled back and suddenly returned to the world where he was in his previous life.

These guns and ammunition are marked with names, which makes Zhuge Bright dumbfounded.

"M72 rocket launcher."

"MAB type 7.65MM pistol."

"PIIK - 74 light machine gun."

"..."

and so on.

Zhuge Buchong sighed, "My God, where have I come from!"

"Ding-dong!"

An electronic door appeared again in front of it. After the electronic door was opened, the No. 38 intelligent robot slid in. After Zhuge Buliang walked in, he saw that the hall was also full of electronic instruments. At this moment, a bald man and a white-haired old man were standing in the middle of the hall, looking at him with a smile.

"Hello~~" The bald man waved his hand to Zhuge Fuliang with a smile.

"Well... Hi~~" Zhuge butang squeezed out a smile.

"Young people, welcome to our base." Another old man with white hair smiled.

Zhuge Butliang looked around, but he didn't know what to say for a moment.

"No. 38, go and do your work." The bald man said.

"Yes, master~~~" The garbage can-like intelligent robot responded programmatically and slid out of the door.

The bald man looked at Zhuge Fuliang with a smile and said, "Young man, I want to know where you are from."

"The predecessor refers to..." Zhuge Fuliang has a bit of a mysterious meaning.

"Hehehe~~~" The bald man was not in a hurry and said with a smile, "Young man, old man, I'm curious about why you can understand the language of our hometown. Tell me where you come from and why you understand these words."

"The younger generation would like to ask where the hometowns of the two predecessors are." Zhuge Bliang said that although he had seen many high-tech weapons before, he also saw the Chinese language on the earth. But it was these high-tech instruments that made Zhuge Buting doubt, because in his previous life, he did not have such high-tech instruments. If these two old people also travel through time, I'm afraid it's farther than the era in Zhuge Buliang's previous life.

To Zhuge's rude question, the two old men were not angry. The white-haired old man smiled and said, "It's been too long. I'm afraid the two of us have been here for tens of thousands of years. Thinking about the past, it was really..."