Chapter 485: The Daydream of a Beauty Reporter!
The ancient tomb stone chamber.↖top↖小小↖小小↖小, x.
Xu Yan witnessed Jiang Danian being killed and was furious and beat the Japanese soldiers to avenge Jiang Danian.
However, when he was about to kill the Japanese soldiers, his mind suddenly became alert. The feeling was so strong that his body trembled. He vaguely felt that if this punch really fell, he might regret it for the rest of his life.
With this idea, he chose to stop, but it was a little late. Although he tried his best to withdraw his fist, the punch still hit the Japanese soldier's chest.
The latter spit out blood, spraying Xu Yan's face, and at this moment, an amazing scene happened.
Against the background of scarlet blood, the color of the yellow military uniform on the Japanese soldiers changed rapidly, and in the blink of an eye it turned into the same camouflage as Xu Yan's body, and the Japanese soldiers in front of them also turned into Jiang Danian!
"New Year!"
Xu Yan was shocked and could not have imagined that he was attacking the Japanese soldiers, but in the end he turned into Jiang Danian.
Xu Yan's face turned pale, his clenched fists were trembling slightly. Thinking that he was hurting Jiang Danian, he felt guilty that he drowned him like a tide.
"No, it's impossible, this is not true..."
Xu Yan's body trembled, and suddenly a sharp light flashed in his eyes and shouted: "Pretending to be a god, don't think you can deceive me like this."
A loud shout, the sound was as thunderous as thunder, echoing in the stone chamber.
Xu Yan suddenly closed his eyes and shook his head suddenly, trying to put aside this absurd idea. After a moment, he opened his eyes again and looked at it. There was another change in front of him. The Japanese soldiers who had suddenly become Jiang Da Nian had changed back to their original appearance.
"Go to die for me!"
A cold voice resounded, and Xu Yan raised his fist high again, this time he aimed at the Japanese soldier's forehead, but the fist did not fall.
He held the hand of the Japanese soldier's neckline and pushed the opponent onto the stone wall, while he turned back to Jiang Dainian behind him.
As he looked at, Jiang Danian lay quietly in place, a bayonet was inserted into his chest, and blood flowed on his own, dyeing a large area of land under him red.
Xu Yan looked at Jiang Danian who was lying in a pool of blood, and then at the dying Japanese soldiers. He could not tell for a moment that what was true and what was illusion.
It was clearly Jiang Danian who was lying in a pool of blood, but why did the Japanese soldier give him a familiar feeling?
After thinking for a while, he couldn't think of the reason. Xu Yan retreated to the center of the stone chamber and sat cross-legged on the ground. This was too bizarre and he needed to be calm.
Xu Yan sat cross-legged on the ground, his eyes slowly closed. He took a few deep breaths to let himself put aside his distractions, and then calmed down according to the breathing method his father taught him.
The more you encounter big things, the more you should be calm. Being impatient and impulsive will not help, and it may make things worse!
When he was very young, his father Xu Nuo told him that Xu Yan had already remembered it. Now that he encountered such a situation, he couldn't help but do what he did.
His chest was undulating and his breathing was continuous. Soon Xu Yan calmed down. The side of the spiritual platform was empty, but he did not open his eyes, but instead felt everything in the stone chamber based on his ears, nose, tongue, body and mind.
The strong smell of blood suddenly seemed to be far away, and the breath came from the corner of the wall.
Xu Yan's heart was shocked, and suddenly opened his eyes, but saw Jiang Dainian leaning against the corner of the wall. He looked at the ground in the center of the stone chamber, but saw that there was nothing there.
"It's a illusion!"
Xu Yan was dumbfounded and couldn't help but feel scared, and a layer of cold sweat appeared on his back.
If... it wasn't for his previous warning and he stopped at the last moment, the consequences would be absolutely unimaginable. I'm afraid that Jiang Danian would have died under his punch.
call!
Xu Yan let out a long sigh, and while being grateful, his heart was hanged up again. Although the last blow retracted a lot of strength, it was still extraordinary, I was afraid that Jiang Danian would be injured.
As soon as he thought of this, Xu Yan stepped forward, came to Jiang Danian, patted his cheek, and said, "Danian, how do you feel? Wake up quickly."
Xu Yan shouted a few times, but Jiang Danian did not react. He checked his breathing and saw that his breathing was stable. Although his injuries were a little serious, he had no worries about life. He felt relieved after his heart was hanging high. However, he did not relax because of this, but instead frowned and thought.
Since entering the ancient tomb, he has been careful. How could he suddenly get hit and fall into an illusion? Is it because of powerful hallucinations around him that made him silently? Or is it because of some other reason?
Just as Xu Yan was thinking, he suddenly heard laughter coming through the stone wall.
Xu Yan listened intently, the laughter was crazy and satisfied. It was heard from the stone wall on the left, and the sound was not familiar. It should be the archaeologist who had disappeared before.
Xu Yan pondered for a moment and glanced at Jiang Danian. Seeing that he was sleeping and would not wake up for a while, and the stone chamber was closed and safe, he strode away from the stone chamber.
Xu Yan followed the laughter and soon found the third stone chamber on the left. He opened the stone door through the mechanism. Xu Yan looked at him, but saw two archaeologists laughing wildly in the open space.
"Haha, jewelry, so many jewelry, I'm rich!" A man was slashing in the void, as if there were endless treasures in front of him.
"Yuan blue and white porcelain, authentic official kiln blue and white porcelain, haha." The other man held his hands in a faint manner, as if holding some rare treasure, and his face showed an intoxication.
"Hey, wake up!" Xu Yan shouted.
The two turned a deaf ear. Even if Xu Yan came to them and pushed them, they did not react at all. They were already immersed in the illusory dream.
Xu Yan looked at the two of them and saw that they were not in danger, he left here again.
In this way, Xu Yan searched in one stone room and another. He saw all kinds of strange things along the way, some fantasizing about making a fortune, some fantasizing about power alone, some fantasizing about beauties surrounding him, some hiding in the corner, shaking and yelling to spare his life, and some kneeling on the ground to confess...
Along the way, Xu Yan saw too many things, nothing more than two types: one is greed and the other is fear.
There seems to be a magical magic in this ancient tomb that can trigger the hearts of people and magnify greed and fear countless times.
While thinking about the solution, Xu Yan walked to the next stone chamber. As soon as he arrived outside the door, he heard a female voice coming and calling his name. The voice was that of the beautiful reporter Zhang Lan.
Xu Yan hurriedly opened the stone door and looked at it, but saw that it was indeed Zhang Lan inside. This made him happy, but soon his expression became strange.
I saw Zhang Lan sitting on a stone, her shoes and socks on her feet had taken off, revealing a pair of snow-white, perfect arches and delicate toes, all of which exuded a strange charm. According to popular Internet sayings, these feet could be played for a year, which made Xu Yan look at them for a few more times.
Of course, this is not the point, the point is her current actions and what she says.
I saw her stretching her feet in front of her feet, making a stance of soaking her feet, and laughing proudly: "Xu Yan, you are today, aren't you very arrogant? Didn't you be so happy to play with me before? Now you are still kneeling at my feet and washing my feet like a dog!"
After laughing twice, Zhang Lanqiong's nose was slightly clumped, her left foot suddenly raised, and she kicked the void, scolded, "Why, look at you like this, you don't seem to be happy? Humph, I lie on the ground and learn to bark at the dog, saying you are a dog!"
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Chapter completed!