Chapter 38 Contradictions

And this straight tomb path is deep and lengthy. In my perception, I don't feel anything wrong with this tomb path. When it comes to the situation of 'ghosts hitting the wall and ghosts covering their eyes', we have experienced it several times, but there are obvious signs that we can judge that we are spinning in place, and in this bronze tombway, there is no such thing. Signs, the road leads all the way down.

Suddenly, a message burst into my mind. Where is Professor Sun? After accurately capturing this information, I didn't say it first, but looked around and found it to no results before whispering about Professor Zhang Tongsun's whereabouts.

After hearing my question, Zhang Tong also showed doubts and said that she had not noticed the professor's movements because she took care of me before.

After hearing Zhang Tong's words, I was a little embarrassed. I looked at Zhang Tong with a serious face and felt that something was slowly loosening.

The team was still recommending to the front. Fatty Ma's body was a little weak at this time, pale, as if he could not hide any blood, and the clay figurine also seemed to have suffered a little injury and coughed. The whole team sometimes sounded whispered, and these sounds echoed in the tomb.

Professor Sun actually lost his whereabouts. I was struggling with this problem, but I didn't ask anyone again.

The tomb was still pushing forward, and the time passed for a quarter of an hour. Slowly, everyone's fatigue and uneasiness prevailed. Some people were a little anxious and muttered dissatisfied words.

Time also slipped down wirelessly. Finally, someone couldn't hold on the string and complained that it was a waste of time to go down. This tomb road is simply an infinite cycle, a dead end!

Although some people made a fierce noise, Fatty Ma leisurely and leisurely lit a cigarette like an innocent person. As soon as he smoked two mouthfuls, he was addicted and was about to smoke down when someone cut off the fat man's cigarette butt.

"It's better not to smoke on the ground." A voice that had never been heard before sounded.

Fat Ma shook the horizontal meat on his face and was about to make trouble. Suddenly, the fish head said, "Fat man, this is the rule." After hearing the voice of the fish head, Fatty Ma's attitude immediately softened. Smiling on his face.

Time is losing consciousness again.

The clay figurine looks grim, but I'm used to it. Hasn't it always been like this?

And the old ghost has been taking a look at the environment. The old ghost has not done this business for many years. Over the years, he has traveled south and made some rags, so there is still a sense of excitement in his heart.

At this time, an accident happened, and some people were unwilling to do it.

I wonder what kind of people this team is, and it doesn't seem to be very united.

Lao Wang seemed to see my doubts: "These are several factions, and some people are drunk and don't want to drink." Wang Laoyou finished these words leisurely.

I seem to understand something, but I don't seem to understand it at all.

"They want to redelineate the income of this entry." The clay figurine suddenly said such a sentence, which surprised me a little! Although I look at the clay figurine in this way, the look of the clay figurine hasn't changed much.

Wang Lao nodded.

The situation seems to be getting worse.

No one can be missing in this group of people, because this action is not small, so whoever comes is missing is a huge lack, preferably complete. Because I don't know how much sleepy I have to face later.