Live treasure appraisal: Netizens asked me how to open the bronze door

Chapter 82 Are you scared now?

Two scarlet spots of light appeared in the black fog!
The black fog suddenly swelled up!
Yang Yuming's pupils dilated, and the scene of being engulfed by black fog appeared in his mind!

Qian Wei's hoarse roar rang out: "Run quickly!"

But the tall figure had already stepped out of the bronze coffin!

They seem to be too late
"Giggle!"

“Cack!”

"Giggle!"

Right at this moment!
A familiar strange sound reached everyone's ears!

Yang Yuming's eyes suddenly widened: "Is this Zhang Xuan's voice?"

Qian Wei was also stunned. He had heard and seen this voice before!
That was the voice of Zhang Xuan talking to Zongzi!
This guy.
He suddenly looked at the figure in the black fog!

The rising black fog suddenly stopped.

A pair of blood-red eyes suddenly turned towards the camera!

The female reporter and photographer were so scared that they turned and ran!
"Giggle!"

"Giggle!"

"Giggle!"

Zhang Xuan's voice is still ringing!

Everyone at the scene was stunned!

Many of them have also watched Zhang Xuan’s live broadcast video.

The feeling I had when I saw Zhang Xuan and Zongzi talking for the first time can be summed up in two words: shocked!

But now I am experiencing it personally!
This feeling of shock is a hundred times stronger than watching a video!
and!

Zhang Xuan's weird voice is very effective.

Human-like emotions slowly emerged in those blood-red eyes.

"Giggle!"

After a while.

The figure in the black fog actually responded with a similar voice!

"Oh my God."

Yang Yuming felt like his scalp was about to explode!
This monster is actually talking to Zhang Xuan?

"What are you doing?"

“Why do you want to evacuate everyone?”

"Where is Yang Yuming?"

Just then, an angry figure walked over from the front of the transport truck.

Several security guards immediately stood in front of the figure, but were pushed away by that person!

"I'm looking for Yang Yuming!"

"Get out of your way!"

Qian Wei narrowed his eyes and looked: "Secretary Liu"

He was about to speak but was stopped by Yang Yuming.

Secretary Liu seemed to be unaware of the situation here. He pushed the two people aside and walked quickly towards Yang Yuming.

"The dean called me personally!"

"Let me ask about the progress of the work!"

"Why weren't the two bronze coffins transported back as agreed?"

As he walked, he found that the atmosphere was a little strange, but he still asked Yang Yuming: "Where is the bronze coffin of the Zhou emperor?"

"That's what Dean Liang specifically requested!"

Seeing Yang Yuming pointing his finger to the left, he couldn't help but snort and look over there.

But his angry face turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The tall figure shrouded in black mist was reflected in the pupils!
"Giggle!"

"Giggle!"

The monster suddenly roared, and the black mist around it rose violently like a blazing flame!
The scarlet eyes are as fierce as fireballs!
"Your Majesty!"

Just when everyone's nerves were becoming tense again, Zhang Xuan's commanding voice suddenly came again.

Qian Wei looked at the furious figure in shock and said in horror: "Can it be so obedient?"

Yang Yuming shook his head dumbly.

Zhang Xuan's voice sounded again: "I'm asking you to kneel down!"

Yang Yuming was surprised: "We?"

Qian Wei was also shocked: "Should we kneel down to it?"

In the camera, Zhang Xuan’s voice was as cold as ice: “Yeah!”

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Yuming heard a "plop" sound coming from the side!
He and Qian Wei turned their heads suddenly, only to see Secretary Liu kneeling on the ground with fear on his face!
Zhang Xuan's voice sounded again: "See off the Emperor of Zhou."

"This kneeling is not an insult!"

Yang Yuming widened his eyes: "See you off"

"What do you mean?"

Zhang Xuan didn't answer.

But Yang Yuming heard Secretary Liu's frightened voice: "Don't come over. Don't come over."

He turned his head and saw a monster surrounded by black mist slowly walking out of the coffin, but its target was not them, but the bronze coffin in front of it containing the jade figurine!
The scarlet eyes stared at the bronze coffin, and when he looked closely, it seemed unbelievable!
"You!" "Open the other bronze coffin!"

Zhang Xuan came with a commanding tone.

Qian Wei seemed to have figured out what was going on. He rolled his throat and whispered to Yang Yuming, "It seems like they really want them to fight."

Yang Yuming also nodded: "At this point, this is the only way!"

The two of them tiptoed forward and slowly opened the coffin lid.
A green light emerged at the bottom of the coffin.

Qian Wei's face suddenly showed shock. He poked Yang Yuming, who was staring at the monster, and said, "Look."

Yang Yuming looked away, but when he saw the green light at the bottom of the coffin, his eyes suddenly widened!

"How could this be?"

Mobei, small town, hotel, big bunk bed!

Snowflakes were flying outside the window, and the stove in the large bunk bed room was burning red!

The four of them squeezed on the kang, cracking melon seeds and watching TV, which was quite comfortable.

"Pfft~"

"Is the old lady trying to trick us?"

"It's been a whole day, why haven't we seen them yet?"

"Pfft~"

"Guazike's tongue is numb."

Terry pulled the quilt and squeezed closer to the three people.

But the tall and thin man pushed her away disdainfully: "There are no older girls here, why are you squeezing in there?"

Terry glared and said, "This stupid boss burned my butt like it was on fire. My butt is almost cooked."

The tall and thin man didn't buy it: "It's better to burn your hole down there, so you don't have to fart all night!"

Terry just rushed over and said, "You're looking for death!"

Zhou Cheng seemed to have had enough of the two of them. He held the quilt and walked around to the other side of the Third Master, his eyes fixed on the TV.

"Third uncle."

"Now it seems that we are really lucky!"

"If this thing had really come out at that time!"

"We are definitely dead!"

The Third Master nodded: "Of course not!"

“I’ve seen zongzi before.”

"But I've never seen anything like this emitting black gas!"

"It's hard to kill this thing even if you use an RPG rocket launcher to hit it!"

Zhou Cheng blinked: "It seems that Brother Xuan is really not a tomb robber!"

"Otherwise I wouldn't help the archaeological team!"

The Third Master shook his head: "That's hard to say."

"He is now an open figure, it would be unreasonable not to help him."

“But this is not a good job.”

"I'm afraid that Brother Zhang is going to fail this time!"

Terry stretched out his head and asked, "Why?"

Zhou Cheng looked at him in surprise: "Where's Uncle Gao?"

Terry pointed to his buttocks and said, "Eating farts!"

The Third Master glared at him and said, "Stop messing around."

Only then did he let go.

The Third Master took a sip of water and moistened his throat: "These people in the archaeological team are not us."

"We may be tomb robbers, but we will remember the kindness of anyone who helps us!"

“This is called morality!”

"But the archaeological team, especially this multi-departmental joint archaeological team."

"There was indeed a lot of struggle during filming there, and intrigue all day long!"

"Once there is an accident, especially one involving casualties."

"Brother Zhang must be the first person responsible!"

Zhou Chang sighed: "That's troublesome."

The Third Master nodded, took out a cigarette, lit it, took a puff, squinted his eyes and said, "Unless."

"He can resolve it safely!"

"Otherwise, it will be impossible to live broadcast safely in the future."

Zhou Cheng: “Ah?”

“I still want to”

The Third Master glanced at him and asked, "What are you thinking about?"

Zhou Cheng shook his head: "Forget it."

"Brother Xuan won't be able to broadcast next time anyway."

"what?"

(End of this chapter)