
Fan Jian studied it for a long time in front of the map, but he also saw that he was drawing up the map.
The team-mates were waiting impatiently.
Linna asked, "What's wrong, is it okay?"
Fan Jian suddenly felt awkward, and he pretended to be calm with a cough and said, "Wait a minute, it's okay."
At this moment, Lin Yun walked in front of Fan Jian and looked at the map coldly: "Let me come."
After Lin Yungang finished speaking, everyone turned their heads and their eyes were fixed on him.
“You're coming?” Fan Jian looked at Lin Yun with disdain, clearly unsure that Lin Yun had the ability to form a map.
Xing Ding laughed at him without hesitation: "Boy, you know, our boss is a professional grave robber. He has opened many ancient tombs, and he is best at solving various maps. This map even he's Hard to crack, can you do it? "
Lin Yun did not reply, but simply stretched out his hand and rubbed his finger over the map to disturb Fan Jian's original pattern.
When Fan Jian was anxious, he shouted at Lin Yun quickly: "What are you doing, son? Don'tstop! You don't know, you screwed up here, and I've managed to put together a pattern, and hit all the Mess ... "
Before those words were finished, Fan Jian held back.
Since he found it in astonishment, Lin Yun reassembled the pattern that was randomized in the blink of an eye, and it was clearer and more real than the one he had just gathered.
Fan Jian had yet to recover from his shock, but Lin Yun's quick sliding finger stopped.
By the time he stopped with his fingers, all the puzzles on the map were restored to form a view over the internal structure of the ancient tomb, and then a bright light lit up.
"What's? This ... how is it possible!" Fan Jian's eyes widened, his pupils shrunk sharply inward, his eyes filled with an incredible expression.
Everyone was dumbfounded, staring at the patchwork, and could not believe it.
But Lin Yun turned indifferent, without even looking at the map he had collected, it seemed like a trivial matter had been resolved.
Click!
With a heavy hoarse voice.
The stone door opened in the middle of the road, and the sun shone on the tomb along the door, instantly illuminating the passageway of the tomb.
The scent of ancient death spread out from the grave, leaving the smell of a rotting corpse in the air.
Some of them held their breath involuntarily, spreading the air that had been sealed for many years with their palms.
After half a column of incense, the air inside and outside the tomb was exchanged almost equally, and the foul body odor gradually faded away.
“Come go.” Fan Jian lit a torch, held it in his left hand, and returned to the crowd.
Everyone nodded, and then entered the tomb in an orderly manner in accordance with the previously planned formation.
Standing nearly two meters tall, Xie Ding took the lead and rushed to the front of the team.
Fan Jian and He Shang followed closely with the sword.
Chen Bingbing, holding a long bow, followed behind the two of them, keeping a distance of over ten meters from them.
Linna was at the end of the team, and was closely guarded by Lin Yun.
A team of six people maintained this formation in this manner, moving forward in an orderly manner in the narrow passageway of the tomb.
The passageway of the tomb was only four or five meters wide, and there were no lighting devices inside. Everyone could only rely on the light emitted by the torch to barely see objects seven or eight meters away, and the field of vision was limited to a small range.
It is for this reason that the pace of progress is very slow and the march is very difficult.
After walking for more than 200 meters, the crowd finally saw four stiff humanoid monsters in the passageway of the tomb.
This humanoid monster was pale and bloodless, Hitomi was black and red, and his lips were extremely rotten, revealing two irregular and indistinct rows of teeth.
“Do not worry, this is just a white corpse, and its strength is only slightly stronger than ordinary people.” Fan Jianjian introduced to everyone.
Chen Bingbing raised her long bow and aimed at one of the white corpses. He only wanted to condense his energy into an arrow and shoot it, but it was stopped by Fan Jian.
"Wait!"
Fan Jian turned to He Shang beside him: "Go and handle it!"
He Shang did not speak, and rushed towards the four corpses with one hand.
The sword was cut to form a sharp cold mang, which directly passed through the four white corpses.
In just an instant, He Shang stopped behind four white corpses.
The four white corpses separated from each other and stiffly fell to the ground.
Seeing He Shang's appearance, Fan Jian nodded in satisfaction: "One sword killed four white corpses, its strength is not bad, and he is qualified to share the benefits with us."
After speaking, Fan Jian walked in front of some white corpses lying on the ground, took out a dagger and dissected some white corpses, and never looked back towards Lin Yun from start to finish.
Fan Jian let He Shang take a picture, seemingly trying to test He Shang's strength.
He tried He Shang's strength, but did not test Lin Yun's strength.Of course, he did not put Lin Yun in his eyes.He felt Lin Yun's strength did not need to be tested.
In Fan Jian's eyes, Lin Yun's strength was irrelevant to the team. Lin Yun was an abandoned son who was useless and could be discarded at any time.
After dissecting some white corpses, Fan Jian took out a brilliant piece of Nedan from their chest.
Fan Jian put Nei Dan in his palm and showed everyone: "This is Nei Dan, short of a zombie. It is a valuable refined material that can sell for a lot of money in the market. The higher the level of zombies, the higher the price of corpses was also higher. "
"Whether they were white corpses, black corpses or golden corpses, they had these corpses on their bodies. After you kill them, you should remember to dig up the bodies in their bodies, don't forget."
After speaking, Fan Jian packed the four corpses into a small bag, and then tossed the bag over to Lin Yun: "If you don't have anything to do, do it, You're responsible for getting something for us, but don't lose it."
Fan Jian asked Lin Yun to take care of everything, seemingly treating Lin Yun as a messenger. And he spoke to Lin Yun very bitterly and harshly, with a strong sense of disdain, as if Lin Yun was a bottle of towing oil.
To Fan Jian's attitude, Lin Yun did not care. He was always expressionless, with an indifferent attitude, as if entering the tomb just for fun, not for treasure hunting.
On the next road, a group of six people encountered many zombies on the way. Most of them were white corpses, and there were also some black corpses.
The white corpse was actually cannon fodder in front of everyone, and it was almost hard to kill, and many of it was settled easily.
The black corpses were a little complicated, but they still tripped. As long as they were not surrounded by a gang of black corpses, everyone would not be in danger.
Unknowingly, many people had eliminated many zombies and obtained many corpses.
Lin Yun had always been at the end of the team, and he was inseparable to protect Linna. He never had a chance.