"D * mn it, these three have gone crazy. Let's see how they clean up later. They even drove a car.”
"Let's wait and see. If it's really a joke, let Third Brother's parents relax. Isn't Third Brother like this?”
"Third Brother is indeed like this, but they are a little disrespectful.”
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Everyone started discussing.
It was good to cosplay a character in the book, and it was even better to attend the funeral like this.
But it was too disrespectful.
At this moment, Little Third Master said," Fatty, that's enough. We're here to deliver something.”
"Alright, alright, alright. Let's hurry up and leave. There are too many people here.”Fatty Wang waved his hand.
Third Brother's mother was very puzzled. She went up to Third Brother and asked,"Excuse me, are you here for the funeral?”
"No."
After Little Third Master finished speaking, he gestured for Fatty Wang to move faster.
Fatty Wang immediately understood. He walked to the back of the pickup and lifted the tarp on the back of the pickup.
The moment he opened it, a chill assaulted his face!
Everyone was shocked and subconsciously took a few steps back.
"F * ck, what are these things?!!”
"Damn, this is really a freezer car!”
" What are these people trying to do?!"
"Look carefully, the things inside seem to be cultural relics!!”
"F * ck, it really is. That's a bronze cauldron, right?!!”
" Is that a gold-thread jade robe?!!"
" There's a dragon head?!!"
"I'm numb!"
" Is this true?!"
"It looks like it. The coldness seems to be coming from here!”
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Fatty Wang took down the lighter items first.
The bronze cauldron was a little heavy. He could only look at the stuffy oil bottle with a pleading gaze.
Without another word, Muffled Oil Bottle walked to the back, grabbed the bronze cauldron, and threw it on the ground.
Bang!
The bronze cauldron smashed into the ground, creating a deep pit.
After moving everything, the three of them drove back the way they came.
Everyone was left dumbfounded.
Some of the bolder ones went forward to check.
He immediately felt that these things were imposing and extraordinary.
It didn't seem fake.
"This thing can't be real, right? It looks very realistic!!”
"It doesn't look fake to me."
"Look at the patterns on the bronze cauldron. The workmanship is very exquisite, and the patterns on the dragon are lifelike!”
"You're right!"
"F * ck, could it be that we've encountered a real one?!”
"It's very possible. Why don't we call the police?”
"Hurry up and call. I suspect that these things are real.”
..........
Everyone discussed.
Today, their worldview had been overturned.
The bronze cauldron was grabbed by the person who cosplayed the oil bottle.
How much strength would that require!
It was simply unimaginable!
Some small objects were placed in front of the third brother's mourning hall.
At this moment, Mr. and Mrs. Xu were stunned. Even Third Aunt, who was squatting there, stood up and looked at the things on the table.
"Old Xu, what is this?”Third Brother's mother asked curiously.
Old Xu had yet to react to what had happened today.
Third Brother's mother looked at everyone.
"These things seem real." Old Xu picked up the Snake-Browed Copper Fish. It was exactly the same as the one described in his son's book.
And that dragon head that was slightly bigger than a basketball!
Old Xu was also extremely shocked.
Were these people here to deliver these things to their son?
They were all things from the tomb.
He wasn't sure if this was true.
If one only looked at the surface, it felt real.
However, this wasn't authoritative enough. They had to wait until the authoritative figures arrived before they could know.
"Then what do they mean by giving the three books? Could it be that they know Third Bro?" San Shu's mother asked.
"I don't know about that. Logically speaking, No. 3 hasn't come into contact with them before, but they know No. 3.”
Old Xu was getting more and more confused.
What was going on?
"I don't think they're book friends who came to attend the funeral. Instead, they seem to be here to deliver something. Otherwise, they wouldn't have treated you like that.”
Third Brother's mother said.
"He should be here to attend his son's funeral. Maybe it's just that his personality is like that.”
Old Xu did not know what to do now.
He could only wait.
During this period, many people gathered around, their gazes fixed on those few items.
"F * ck, is Third really a grave robber? These things look at least 80% real.”
"If you put it this way, when Third Brother opened the book, he often said that he was a grave robber. Did we take it as a joke?”
"If that's the case, then those three are really Third Bro's teammates.”
"I think it's very likely that Third Brother is writing about his own experiences.”
"This is too ridiculous, but I have to believe it. Otherwise, it won't make sense.”
"Is No. 3 really just an author?!!”
"The cultural relics have already come out. It won't be too far from the truth.”
"If Third Brother was a grave robber, he would have been caught long ago. These things should be imitations, right?”
"This isn't a book. The author must be a grave robber.”
"The more you talk, the more confused you are. Forget it, let's wait for the police to come. I've already called the police anyway.”
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