"Run!"
At this moment, he couldn't care less about the comments on the bullet screen.
Everyone ran towards the tomb passage they came from without any regard for their lives.
The bumpy scene did not reduce the enthusiasm of the audience in the live broadcast room. Instead, this exciting scene made them feel an unprecedented excitement in their ordinary lives.
"Thief Hu, aren't you a tomb raider? How do you explain this?”
"I really want to see what the corpse beetles look like up close. Please be satisfied!”
"Are the ones in front crazy? What time is it? Thief Hu, quickly use your methods to punish them.”
"Where's the flamethrower? I remember that this thing seems to be afraid of fire!"
"Use a torch. As a veteran Thief fan, a torch will definitely be useful at this time.”
Countless ways to deal with the zombie beetles flashed across the bullet screen.
If Hu Can had the time to see the bullet screen, he would definitely give them a thumbs up.
At the same time, he felt proud of himself. At the very least, the netizens had really seen it.
"Be careful!"
Just as everyone was running for their lives, an inconspicuous red bug appeared behind Elder Wang.
The sound of flapping wings was like the whisper of the Grim Reaper, announcing his death.
Pulling Elder Wang away, Hu Can's two fingers stabbed out like a spear.
"Damn, what did I just see? Is this the legendary ability to catch flies with bare hands?”
"Are you blind? Your housefly is so big. This is clearly the Zombie King in Hu Can's book!”
"If you say that you're not a grave robber, no one will believe you.”
"There's also Hair Hill Finger. This is exactly the same as what's written in the book, Hair Hill Heavenly Official's unique skill.”
"Two slender fingers? This is the virgin technique. You still dare to say that you're not a grave robber?”
Looking at the red Zombie King that was still alive and kicking on Hu Can's fingers, it was hard for the netizens not to believe it.
He exerted force on his wrist and threw the Zombie King out.
Ka ~
With a slight cracking sound, a pool of green liquid appeared on the wall of the tomb.
Faint white smoke floated up from it and emitted a corrosive sound.
"Gulp ~"
Elder Wang, who had dodged the bullet, swallowed his saliva."Old Hu, is this the Corpse Turtle King in your book?”
"And the technique you used just now…Is it the Hair Hill Finger?"
Hu Can's actions almost made Elder Wang's eyeballs fall out. The Lightning Acupuncture Point from before was already a fantasy.
Now that he had done this, he wouldn't believe it if he said that he had never robbed a tomb before.
The two actions of catching and killing were completed in an instant, but the zombie beetles behind them were already getting closer.
The sound of his sharp toes tapping on the ground made everyone's scalp tingle.
The huge pressure made everyone's footsteps become more and more frivolous.
They were about to reach Ye Han's hiding place. If this continued, they would all die.
The archeological team, who had been scared out of their wits, looked at Hu Can in unison.
He was the only one left now.
"Old Hu, how should we deal with these corpse beetles?”
Compared to the fear of the team members, Elder Wang still retained a trace of clarity and asked anxiously.
Hu Can narrowed his eyes as he looked at the tide of zombie beetles, his heart filled with hatred.
"Fuels, bring all the fuel here!”
The archeologists had never seen such a scene before. They were all completely shocked.
They couldn't hear anything Hu Can said at all and just watched as they stood there without moving.
He instantly panicked and snatched the fuel from one of the men.
Splashing and igniting, all done in one go.
Boom!
The raging flames soared more than three meters high.
It formed a huge wall of fire in front of everyone.
"Old Hu, is that all?"
Elder Wang saw that the zombie beetles had finally slowed down and let out a long sigh.
Hu Can stopped him halfway through his words."It's still early!"
Half a breath was stuck in his throat, and he could not get it down. Old Wang choked and stared at him.
As if it was responding to Hu Can's words, a cracking sound came from the wall of fire.
Countless black shadows rolled in the flames, and the ten-foot-tall wall of fire began to weaken.
"F * ck! It's not over yet!"
"Didn't you say that you can use fire to slap your face? In the book, this is also the most difficult thing to solve.”
"What about the mysterious bloodline? What about the mysterious bloodline? At this time, we need to use the mysterious bloodline.”
"Mysterious bloodline? Are you crazy? Is there really someone who doesn't know who he is even after living for a few hundred years?”
"That's not right. What's the difference between being a salted fish and not having a dream?”
"I just want to say that Thief Hu is going to die.”
Taking the time to look at the gloating bullet screen, Hu Can was instantly enraged.
With a fake smile, he said something that instantly changed the atmosphere on the bullet screen.
"I wonder if anyone wants to know the ending of my book?”
First, there was silence, then an explosion!
“嘚! How dare you threaten us!”
"Old Hu, you can't die. There are too many traps in your book.”
"Don't you feel that this guy seems to have admitted something?”
"He stopped pretending and laid his cards on the table. He's a grave robber.”
Seeing that the netizens had already determined that he was a grave robber, he still explained.
"If you need anything, go find my third uncle. He's in heaven, 101 God Street.”
"And this Corpse Monster King, I've only f * cking heard of it but never seen it. How do I know it really exists?”
"As for this hair ball finger, would you believe me if I told you that I practiced it as a martial art when I was young?”
After quickly answering the questions on the bullet screen, all the netizens typed in disbelief.
Even Elder Wang, who was behind him, did not look poor. He said,"I don't believe you."
Hearing the commotion behind him, Hu Can was completely in despair. What was going on? Why didn't anyone believe him?
I really don't know.
If there's anything, go look for Third Uncle.
In the time it took for him to explain, the flame that was more than ten feet tall had already been reduced to less than two feet.
Through the flames, he could clearly see the corpse beetles behind him.
Everyone, who had just heaved a sigh of relief, became nervous again.
"What should we do? What should we do? The fire is going to be extinguished.”
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