MTL - Tomb Raider: Storytelling and Writing, The Mystic Nine is Confused-Chapter 139

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"Yeah, this time we can finally know in advance what the next danger is."

"In the past, Mr. Zhang always ended his storytelling when it was important."

Wu Laogou nodded in agreement.

"But don't worry, Mr. Zhang hasn't said what the black smoke is."

......

Beijing.

Another discussion.

Now Zhang Chen has become a well-known after-dinner chat in the capital.

"Did you know that today at the storytelling meeting, there is a news that the tomb raiding team in Changbai Mountain directly killed a thousand people in the tomb!"

"What, a thousand people! It's incredible, isn't there Mr. Zhang, why can't we avoid this danger?"

"Mr. Zhang, the storytelling interval is three days, every three days, every three days, even the big men in Changbai Mountain can't stand it!"

"Yes, Changbai Mountain is cold and there is no food to eat, and they have to avoid the patrolling border soldiers. It's really embarrassing them every three days."

Another person leaned against the wall and said disdainfully.

"It's embarrassing, I'm afraid you don't know. At that time, several members of the noble family who listened to the book at the Crescent Hotel criticized Mr. Zhang in public. I saw a shadow of Mr. Zhang's attendant flashing by, and these people disappeared. There were screams."

"Well, look here, these people are already dead, just in the suburbs of Beijing."

Another mumbled.

"Why does Mr. Zhang always like to throw people to the suburbs of Beijing?"

"..."

"And look at this, this magnetic turtle turned out to be an extraterrestrial meteorite, but I have never heard of this method of burning the magnetic turtle."

A child put his toes on his toes and said in surprise.

"This turtle loses its magnetism once it's burned?" Jiu.

Chapter 146: Insect Fragrant Jade is Surprised!

When people continue to look down.

The next words in the newspaper made everyone's eyes widen.

"What is this black smoke?"

"This turtle has been burning for so long, and there is still something alive in it?"

"Could it be that there are some treasures in it, and it is said that Mr. Zhang's book burns and burns the treasures in it, and then it burns away?"

"Are you trying to say that this thing has turned into a black gas?"

"Yes, yes, you are right, brother, that's what this old man means."

"Yes, this is an extraterrestrial meteorite. Could there be anything in it?"

At this time, one person said.

"I just came down from the teahouse next to the Crescent Hotel, and now I have to queue up at the Crescent Hotel at one o'clock in the morning. Otherwise, you won't be able to occupy the roof of the teahouse outside."

"Yes, I heard that a seat on the top of the teahouse is as expensive as the ticket of the Crescent Hotel."

"What a **** pit, the teahouse outside is not owned by Boss Yin."

"Miss Yin really found a treasure. Mr. Zhang is now a veritable cash cow in the capital, and money is very expensive."

asked another person beside him.

"Hey! Brother, you are in the teahouse anyway, very close to there. Tell me what Mr. Zhang said about this black smoke?"

"Yes, brother, you are so close to Mr. Zhang, let's talk about "four, five, seven"."

"..."

I saw the man said in a dignified manner.

"Okay, if that's the case, then I'll talk about it."

"I saw Mr. Zhang's handsome face on the top of the building, with red lips and white teeth. He was holding a fan in his hand and pointed at everyone, and I saw those children from the aristocratic family on the first floor staring at Mr. Zhang."

"'Cough! Mister, don't give a shit, tell us quickly.' Those aristocratic families begged Mr. Zhang just like that. Seeing that Mr. Zhang was standing on the stage and couldn't bear the pitiful appearance of everyone under the stage, they said."

"This black smoke..."

"Huh? You said, what happened to the black smoke?"

The person next to him who was fascinated heard half of it, and this person suddenly stopped, and suddenly felt that his desire was not full.

I saw just hesitating and hesitating.

"That's what Mr. Zhang said. Oh, yes, Mr. Zhang said that the black smoke condensed in the air to form a black totem painting."

"And the character Wang Fatzi in Mr. Zhang's book called the totem "Longevity Heaven!"

The people on the side are dizzy, what is Changshengtian, I have never heard of it.

"What is this longevity?"

"Didn't Mr. Zhang explain the name?"

"No, it is estimated that Mr. Zhang is now explaining what this thing is!"

When everyone heard this, they all ran towards the New Moon Hotel.

......

Crescent Hotel.

on the high platform.

Zhang Chen drank the tea in his hand and stood up.

"Everyone, let's pick up the book."

After a short rest, everyone could not wait to enter the state.

Zhang Chen was very happy to see everyone's reaction, and his interest in storytelling came up immediately.

"This monk Hua took a closer look. Where the **** is in this black smoke is Changshengtian, it is Insect Fragrant Jade, and his legs are trembling with fright, as if this Insect Fragrant Jade is a monster that eats people."

"Just when Wu Xie and Fatty Wang wondered what it was about Chung Xiangyu, Zhang Qiling behind him stopped them from whispering: 'Don't talk, run quickly.'"

"This is amazing. Wu Xie heard that the most powerful little brother in the team has already said to run quickly. Then this insect fragrant jade is designated as something incredible, so he ran away immediately."

"But at this moment."

"Suddenly Monk Hua stopped and said with a horrified expression: 'No, this passage will reach Yumen in two minutes at my pace, why did it take so long to arrive?'"

"Wu Xie, Fatty Wang, and Monk Hua were startled and turned on their flashlights. The three turned their heads and saw that the little brother behind him, the fourth grandfather, and Pan Zi had all disappeared! There was a large area of ​​darkness all around, that could only be Strangely, the rustling sound was getting more and more intense, as if it was ringing around the ear.'"

"Feeling weird, Wu Xie and Fatty Wang quickly turned on the flashlights, but the darkness around them seemed to be eating up. The flashlights that could illuminate 200 meters, but now the visibility is even less than 2 meters, and it was dark all around. one slice."

"'Fatty', little brother, they didn't follow."

"Wu Xie asked in a low voice."

"At this time, a voice came from the darkness. Damn, monk, quickly turn off your hands."

"At that time, when Wu Xie and Fatty Wang heard it, their first reaction was, if the flashlight is so dark, what if that person disappears? That monk Hua believed that he was also a person with strong skills. Think about the dark tomb, You can't see anything, and suddenly a familiar voice turns your flashlight off, and it all sounds scary."

"In the end, the three monks Hua and Wu Xie looked at each other and turned off the flashlight."

The guests in the hall can be said to be puzzled.

"It's all dark and dark, and you have to turn off the flashlight. If you lose two more, wouldn't the entire army be wiped out?"

"That's right, and what is this worm fragrant jade? Could it be a kind of jade? What's so scary about jade? I don't understand."

"And this tomb has no boundaries. It's impossible, isn't it? Mr. Zhang said it was too weird. You can't get to the end of this small place?"

"Run in the other direction. You can't get through here. Just run elsewhere."

"Are you stupid or the tomb owner stupid? In Mr. Zhang's book, Wu Xie and others didn't run elsewhere, which means that running elsewhere is a dead end."

"Then the way back?"

"No, going back the same way is definitely a dead end. In your book, Mr. Zhang, going back is to face the black smoke. Why did Wu Xie and the others escape, not to avoid the black smoke."

At this time, it seems to be in a dilemma, neither advancing nor retreating.

"Then whether to advance or retreat, there is always a way."

"Oh, it's a pity, the little brother got lost. Didn't Mr. Zhang say that this is the only way to enter the tomb? How could it be possible to run elsewhere?"

"What exactly did Mr. Zhang say? How could there be a tomb with no edge in sight?"

"Damn it, a bomb blew up this tomb. Really, what is this Wang Zanghai? It's so difficult to make a tomb. Who can get out of it?"

"Shh, if Mr. Zhang can, Mr. Zhang can come out here."

Everyone looked at Zhang Chen on the stage, and the respect in their eyes leaked out unconsciously.

The large tombs in Zhang Chen's book are shocking enough, but what is even more shocking is his autobiographical description. Just think about that one magnetic turtle that killed more than a thousand people, and there is this unknown behind. Black smoke.

"I'm excited when I think about it, let's talk about this black smoke, it's too uncomfortable."

"Mr. Zhang won't kill this black smoke in the next moment, you see, this black smoke is useless at all."

"That's right, the black smoke has been shrouded in it for a long time, and it's still useless."

"Listening to Mr. Zhang, I'd like to see what the black smoke is for, and if it's not useless, I'll laugh...0"

All the guests looked at the high platform in unison.

Zhang Chen just sat down at this time, and immediately closed the folding fan.

"Wu Xie and others quickly turned off the flashlight, and the surroundings were plunged into darkness, but at this moment, the top of the tomb lit up with dense small spots of light, which was very suspicious."

"Wu Xie and others stared at the light spot above their heads in confusion."

"Monk Hua on the side whispered: 'The Fifty Stars Map?' There was a little doubt in his voice."

"Immediately, Wu Xie and the two stared at the light spots. I didn't expect these light spots to move!"

"A Fatty Wang, who was thinking about digging a weapon, suddenly froze in his heart: 'This won't be a night pearl, it's a fortune!', Wu Xie on the side suddenly said; 'No', it's a bug."

"At this moment, the light spot above fell off, and Fatty Wang suddenly felt an itch on his neck."

"'Wocao, innocent, don't touch my neck.'"

"'Touch your neck? Fuck you!'"

"But, with Wu Xie's answer, Fatty Wang only felt the chill behind him."

"Fatty Wang was heartbroken. He grabbed one hand and pinched it to death and threw it on the ground. He turned on the flashlight and said: 'His grandma's, this is a cockroach'"

"Speaking of which, the bugs on the top fell madly."

"Wu Xie immediately shouted: 'Hurry up, don't let these wall sticks climb on your body, the places you climb over will rot, and you are afraid of going into your ears.'"

"As soon as everyone heard it, they quickly picked up their clothes and patted off all the scorpions all over their bodies."

"..."

"Everyone lights up the lights, and Pan Zi and the others appear in sight."

"But the little brother disappeared."

......

"I rub it, little brother is missing?"

"It turns out that this wall stringer actually likes high temperature, and can only lay eggs in high temperature. Hey, what Mr. Zhang said is really bizarre."

"I suspected Mr. Zhang before. The turtle was so red, how could it possibly have something alive inside."

"But the Wang Zanghai mentioned in Mr. Zhang's book is really powerful, and he can count this kind of organization."

"Mr. Zhang is still very good. 0.9 can come out of this kind of mechanism is invincible."

"No, Mr. Zhang has come out. Why does this magnetic turtle still exist?"