He ran from Jiangliu to Zongzi.
The dumpling was like a doll being played with by Jianglu in his palm, even jumping over its head.
Then, he saw Zongzi kneeling on the ground, but he didn't get up immediately. Instead, he was delayed by a pile of soil. Jianglu shot again, which caused the two people in the tomb to counterattack. All of this was actually completed in an instant.
Although Jianglu was playing it down, the audience in the live broadcast room could see it clearly. They knew that this plan was one step after another. If one step went wrong, Jianglu would probably die here.
"Did you record it?"
"I did. F * ck, streamer, this is even more exciting than filming a movie.”
"You're not much worse than Wu Jing, streamer. I'm impressed by your posturing.”
"I give full marks for this wave, but I still don't understand why this zombie listens to the streamer.”
"I'm also a little confused. Is there a mighty figure who can explain?"
"From the moment the streamer stabbed the mahogany sword into the zombie as a springboard, to the point where he was behind the zombie, I think the most crucial point is that pile of soil. Without this pile of soil, even if the zombie fell to the ground, it would probably immediately counterattack.”
"That's right. Without the zombie to delay that moment, the streamer wouldn't have been able to fire that shot. There's no need to mention the future.”
"Isn't this just ordinary soil? Host, please give me a close-up."
Chen Zhengnan was watching the live broadcast from the Law Enforcement Headquarters. After everyone left, he opened the bullet screen to express his opinion on the argument in the live broadcast room. The longest sentence just now was his avatar.
He saw the crux of the problem almost in an instant. He had also climbed up step by step from the grassroots level, so he subconsciously brought himself into the identity of Jianglu. He asked himself, after experiencing so many dangerous things, it was impossible for him to deal with it better than Jianglu.
There were zombies in front and two enemies with submachine guns behind. Jianglu still had the opportunity to plot against them, killing two birds with one stone.
He was really as cautious as a mouse. He was as ruthless as a wolf!
Chen Zhengnan looked at Jianglu, who was ready to make a move, and also stared at the live broadcast room. Since he was in a high position, he hadn't felt so thrilling for a long time.
The sounds of fighting continued in the tomb, and the gunshots gradually became sparse. Clearly, the battle inside was coming to an end.
Jianglu picked up the pistol and wiped the dirt off it.
Looking at the speculations in the live broadcast room, Jianglu also liked this kind of atmosphere. There were no trolls, and everyone was discussing about tomb robbing. This was more pure. However, looking at the puzzled Jianglu in the live broadcast room, he also smiled and stood at the corner, ready to go in and clean up the end.
However, there was still time. He looked at the live broadcast room and prepared to explain the story of this pile of soil.
"I see that your interest in this pile of soil has already surpassed your interest in the dumplings?”
The live-stream replied instantly.
"Yeah, host, don't keep me in suspense.”
"My head is about to explode."
"Hurry up and tell me."
" Shun Hua: Streamer, I can't take it anymore. I really can't figure out why this soil is so attractive to zombies.”
Jianglu shrugged and said," It's really nothing. I'll give you a close-up, and you'll naturally know. Then Jianglu lowered the illuminating ball and shone it directly on the pile of soil. Then, the live broadcast room gave a close-up. The pile of soil clearly appeared in the live broadcast room.”
"What? You don't know even if you show us.”
"Yeah, tell me quickly."
"Upstairs, can you finish watching? Can't you see that the corner of the soil is red and the side is brown?”
"Blood?"
"F * ck, the streamer is drawing blood to attract zombies. That's amazing. Is he so ruthless to himself?”
[Upstairs comment: Mom, what am I to you?] The mother upstairs thought,"You're a mother's retard."”
"Can you use your brain? Did you see the streamer bleed?”
Jianglu looked at the live broadcast room while listening to the movements inside, which gradually weakened. He knew that he had to prepare to go in. He couldn't wait until the battle was completely over. In that case, there would definitely be a party that could use their last strength to deal with him.
It would be fine if it was a dumpling, but if it was the two people inside, he might really fail miserably.
The most terrifying thing in this world was not ghosts and gods, but the human heart.
Jianglu lifted the soil on the ground with his feet, made a gesture with his hand, and then explained,""Don't you remember the person I killed just now? Although he was dead, his blood was left on the ground. Moreover, the corpse was dragged away by another person.”
"So the blood stains and the smell of blood also extended all the way into the tomb, but I was in the middle. If the zombies smelled the smell of blood and wanted to go over, they would have to cross me, which means that I would have to die.”
"After that, it was what you saw. I passed him, and then the dumpling smelled blood, but it still hated me, so I shot again. The person inside naturally took the bait.”
Jianglu spoke very quickly. This plan sounded like nothing more than magic. Once it was deciphered, it looked very simple.
However, at this moment, Jianglu couldn't care about anything else. He had been paying attention to the movements inside. Finally, he seized an opportunity and ran in. At this moment, the two sides had already fought to the most anxious moment. The two people looked at Jianglu as if they wanted to swallow him alive.
Jianglu laughed. It seemed that his new weapon was at his fingertips!
He was really looking forward to the Soul Devouring Scythe.
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