Tomb robber: No more pretending, I’m from the Zhang family!

Chapter 132 She's Not Old

After shaking the camera for a while, it immediately stabilized.

After the picture stabilized, the woman's face appeared straight on the screen, which was equivalent to a close-up of her front.

I saw that this woman was very young, probably in her early 20s, she looked very sweet and well-behaved, with big eyes, which belonged to the kind of charming eyes, with a touch of charm in her well-behaved, she was quite a beautiful beauty.

This person is Huo Ling!

When he saw the face clearly on the screen, Xie Lianhuan was stunned for a moment, then recovered from the shock, his face was full of horror, he took a few steps back, and hit the coffee table behind him directly, Almost knocked over the coffee table.

"What's wrong, third uncle? You're making such a fuss..." Tian Zhen quickly stepped forward to support him, preventing him from falling.

Xie Lianhuan pointed at the face on the TV screen in great horror, and that face shouted: "My God! It's her—it's Huo Ling!"

While speaking, his eyes were still fixed on the screen, his eyeballs almost popped out, which showed how terrified he was inside.

When everyone learned from him that the woman on the screen was Huo Ling, they were also surprised, because Huo Ling was in the team when he described the underwater tomb.

In his description, Huo Ling was the only female member of the archaeological team besides Wen Jin, and she was quite pretty, which fascinated several male members of the archaeological team.

No one expected that the first face that appeared on the screen was hers?
What surprised everyone even more was that from the pictures, Huo Ling must have known about the camera. It seemed that this was her selfie, so what was her purpose for taking these pictures?
Why was this videotape sent to Tian Zhen again?

There are many unknown secrets in this, which puzzles the innocence.

"So she is Huo Ling? She looks quite young. It seems that the filming took a long time ago. If calculated based on her age, it must have been at least 20 years ago." Tian Zhen speculated.

The third uncle is in his 40s this year. Huo Ling may be a few years younger than him, so he is probably in his early 40s. From this, we can infer the time of filming that year.

At this time, Xie Lianhuan gradually calmed down, and his body no longer trembled. Instead of answering innocent words, he took out his cigarette, lit it, took a deep breath, and then returned to the sofa and sat down with a look on his face. It was still quite tense.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Tianzhen didn't want to ask more questions, so she could only hold back the doubts in her heart and continue reading.

After fixing the camera, Huo Ling unhurriedly sat on the desk behind her, untied her ponytail with her back to the camera, and then combed her hair. This process was very long and lasted for 20 minutes before it ended.

Everyone was quite puzzled, thinking to comb their hair for 20 minutes?This woman is too grumpy, right?
However, the atmosphere in the room was somewhat depressing, and no one spoke.

After finally waiting for Huo Ling to finish combing her hair, she stood up from the chair unhurriedly, looked out the window with a little confusion, for about ten seconds, and then hurriedly left the end.

At this time, there was still a sound coming from the TV. It was the sound of opening the door. Judging from the sound, Huo Ling probably entered a room.

The screen became empty, and after about five or six minutes, Huo Ling returned to the camera again, but this time, she actually changed into another set of clothes.

Seeing this, everyone immediately looked at each other in blank dismay. After a while, it turned out that she left the camera and just went to the room to change a set of clothes?
In this way, the content of this video tape is too boring. Is it just a picture of a woman combing her hair and changing her clothes?

Back in front of the camera again, Huo Ling adjusted the position of the camera again, and the screen shook for a while before it stabilized.

After adjusting the camera, she went back to the desk, untied the hairpin on the ponytail, and combed her hair in front of the mirror.

This hair brushing lasted for a long time without stopping.

"Damn it, is this woman insane? What's the point of making a video of combing her hair?" The guy on the side couldn't help complaining.

Xie Lianhuan immediately gestured to him and glared at him. The frightened guy quickly shut his mouth.

Since her back was facing the camera when combing her hair, everyone couldn't see her expression through the screen, so they could only roughly guess that Huo Ling's expression should be very calm, or very leisurely.

Otherwise, it wouldn't take so long to comb my hair.

Just like that, everyone looked at Huo Ling who had been combing their hair on the screen, and they all looked very depressed. They thought that if they combed their hair for more than minutes, their heads would probably be combed into walnuts. How could they comb their hair like this? ?
When everyone was looking extremely depressed, Huo Ling on the screen finally put down the comb, tied the hairpin, then stood up from the chair, then glanced out the window, and hurried away from the camera.

Seeing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. If she kept combing her hair like this, everyone would probably have a headache watching it.

However, before everyone could recover, Huo Ling appeared in the camera again, walked in front of the camera and adjusted the camera for the third time, and the screen began to shake again.

Everyone was stunned and wondered if this woman was really crazy, did she need to adjust the camera every time she came out?What is she trying to do?
Does this woman have obsessive-compulsive disorder?Do you have to adjust the lens every time you go out on camera?That's why I took the trouble to adjust the lens again and again.

At this moment, Xie Lianhuan walked to the TV, pressed the pause button on the video recorder, and the picture was frozen. Huo Ling's fair and tender face on the screen was so motionless, which seemed a little weird.

"What's the matter? Didn't Third Uncle stop watching?" Naively looked at him suspiciously and asked.

I only saw Lianhuan with a gloomy face and said: "Didn't you find out that the shooting time of this picture should not be too long, at most it should be more than ten years. According to the time calculation, she is also in her 30s, but she also Not getting old, my God!"

"Third Uncle, how did you judge that the shooting time of this video tape is only more than ten years?" asked innocently and puzzled.

"Look at these furniture, they were very common in the 90s, and our family used to have them, so I dare to infer that the shooting time of this video tape will not exceed 15 years at most. At this time, she is at least 30 years old." Xie Lianhuan Analysis road.

After all, he came from that era, so he shouldn't be wrong.

"Ah?" Tian Zhen seemed to realize something terrible, with a horrified look on her face, "According to what you said, she will not grow old just like my little brother? Damn, this—this is too scary... "

(End of this chapter)