Jianglu's kick could be described as shocking. All of a sudden, there was no sound in the live broadcast room, not even the screen, but he knew that the person was still there.
However, Jianglu didn't say anything. He knew that they must be shocked. He slowly squatted down and touched something next to the skeleton. Of course, these things also appeared in the live broadcast room. The first thing was a pistol.
Jianglu was originally doing black market business, so he had also touched a gun. Ka ka, the sound of loading sounded in the live broadcast room. Then, under the gaze of the audience in the live broadcast room, a pistol was instantly broken into countless pieces and reassembled.
Bang!
He fired a shot, and the skull from before shattered into pieces and lay in the catacomb.
The people in the live broadcast room who had said that the skull was just a prop were instantly dumbfounded. Then, the bullet comments exploded.
"Sister-in-law gave the streamer a Buddha jumps over the wall: The bold are afraid of the reckless. Streamer, I'm impressed by you.”
"How f * cking ruthless. This gun is worth ten lobsters.”
"I've already recorded it before you leave your name.”
"Streamer, hurry up and leave. The person who checks the water meter will be here soon.”
"Where's the supervisor? There must be a stupid report.”
Jianglu touched the man's clothes and took out a magazine. Then he stood up and said,""Friends, don't worry. Even if I kill someone, no one will be able to catch me. I've just entered the tomb, but I didn't expect to meet someone of the same trade.”
Jianglu's words seemed a bit retarded to many people, but how could they understand the power of the system?
Looking at the surrounding catacomb, Jianglu slowly slowed down, touched the wall next to him, and said,""If I'm not wrong, I should be underwater now, or there should be a water source nearby. The humidity here is already very high.”
Jianglu subconsciously touched his neck as he spoke.
However, his fingernail was stuck on something.
hiss
He sucked in a breath of cold air and pulled it down deeply. A few strands of black hair appeared in his palm and also appeared in the live broadcast room.
"Streamer, tell me what you did last night. Your hair is so long.”
"Am I the only one who thinks that this video is too high definition? I can even see my hair.”
"I feel gloomy. Could this hair belong to a female ghost?”
"Me, the female ghost, transfer the money."
"I, Qin Shihuang, sent money."
"F * ck, what's that behind us? It's black.”
"I'm scared."
Jianglu looked at the voice in the live broadcast room, threw the hair in his hand on the ground, and then pulled out the mahogany sword. Looking around, he said,""Everyone, I've run into some trouble today, but I'll let you all open your eyes and see what a ghost is.”
The peach wood sword was drawn in front of him, looking very beautiful.
The netizens in the live broadcast room were ready to mock him.
While he was typing, he saw Jianglu directly take a few steps forward.
The peach wood sword stabbed out.
Puchi, the peach wood sword seemed to pierce into flesh, and a clear sound could be heard. But then, Jianglu felt an incomparable rebound force on the sword. If he didn't have a foundation, his arm would probably be crippled.
He quickly retreated, and the mahogany sword had already left his hand and stabbed into the black fog. In the live broadcast room, it seemed to be floating in the air.
Almost at the moment the black mist was stabbed, it let out a sharp roar. It was so ear-piercing that it seemed to pierce through the eardrums and directly drilled into the brain, causing people to be in a daze.
He couldn't tell what that sound was.
It was like fingernails scratching an iron plate, or the low roar of an old crow on a grave, making one's scalp go numb.
"Silent for safety."
"My mother is already here. This voice is so sudden.”
"We can't even bear to watch the live broadcast.”
"Look at the streamer's ears."
"Holy sh * t, it's bleeding."
At this moment, Jianglu's head felt like it had been hit by a hammer. He felt his eyes shake, and subconsciously touched his ears. However, his hands were wet, and his ears had been shaken to the point of bleeding. Jianglu didn't have time to think.
He took out his pistol and took out another bullet.
He placed his middle finger in his mouth and bit it.
He smeared the blood on the bullet, stuffed it into the magazine, and shot it in the direction of the mahogany sword.
Bang!
A bullet shot straight at the black fog in the dark environment.
Boom!
The roar came to an abrupt end, and the peach wood sword fell to the ground. Jianglu quickly walked over, only to see the broken hair on the ground. It was still shiny, but it instantly turned withered and yellow, and then turned the same color as the ground.
"Ji ji sent a Buddha jumps over the wall: The streamer is invincible."
"Host, what is this thing? It's dead?”
"I don't know. From the streamer's expression, it doesn't seem like it's resolved.”
"Look, look, what's that on the ground? Why did that hair turn black again?”
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