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Chapter 170 Tomb Raiders Notes 44

Let me tell you, in this world, some things are easy to think about and fear.

Yan Xiaofu was squatting on the dirt road at the entrance of the village, drinking a bowl of porridge silently, and Ah Jiu was also squatting next to her, drinking porridge silently.

"Aren't you pretty? You don't have any disfigurement or scars, why do you always cover your face?" Ah Jiu bit the steamed bun in her hand, Yan Xiaofu didn't speak, just kept quiet He swallowed the porridge in his mouth.

Her mind is now filled with one thought——

Fuck that guy with the glasses didn't come back.

Yan Xiaofu took another mouthful of porridge, bit the steamed bun in her hand, and looked at the dirt road in front of her with melancholy eyes.

It's about this time, Xiao Hua, Ah Jiu, and Lao Zhou are all back, only the gold-rimmed glasses are not back.

According to the urine nature of the tomb robbery notes, Yan Xiaofu felt that this person might not be able to come back.

Damn... this is going to be a big deal...

She and Ah Jiu just squatted on the side of the road and ate a bowl of porridge and a steamed bun. They looked like stray dogs passing by on the street hugging each other for warmth. Looking at their hairstyles, they looked a bit like those squatting horses on the curb at the fringe of urban and rural areas. Special youth style.

Yan Xiaofu raised her head and looked at the bright sun, thinking in her heart that the sun is bright and bright, how can a person just say nothing.

The live broadcast room was lively and lively as usual. The time spent at Douxia last night seemed like an extremely real and exciting horror movie. Although there was only a nonsensical ending, it was a bit fantasy and mysterious.

Just like the little brother sitting in front of the wall last night, he didn't say a word, just sat with his head lowered in front of the line of English for half an hour, thinking nothing, but the audience in the live broadcast room were inexplicable I felt a bit of depression.

On one wall, a tomb robber sat facing each other.

There was no sound, and there was silence between each other.

There is nothing to talk about, one protagonist is a wall, and the other protagonist is a dull oil bottle who doesn't make a sound after being stabbed, not to mention that this boring oil bottle doesn't know anything yet.

……

However, most of the people who watched the live broadcast were just looking for fun. When they reached the ground and were illuminated by the sun, the depressing atmosphere of last night was dissipated, and the audience became alive again.

"Where did you get this dress? It looks so pretty."

"Where's the little brother? Where did the little brother go?"

"From the bottom of my heart, I sincerely hope that he has gone to change clothes... Ahem, it's fine if you don't change clothes. What about others? Why didn't you see him all morning? And the one with glasses."

"The clothes seemed to be given to them by a Miao man who just came. I was so sleepy that time, I really can't remember."

"It was given to them by the owner of the small bamboo house they rented."

Yan Xiaofu is now wearing a blue-black Miao dress, with a long piece of gray linen wrapped around her head, and her hair is tied up high, like a lady holding a pottery vase in ancient times. Wearing Miao clothes, Miao men's clothes are not as gorgeous as women's clothes, but they also have an indescribable feeling.

Like everyone in the village, they all put on Miao clothes instead of the ones they had when they came.

"Hey? Are you missing two people?" A Miao woman asked in Mandarin, which was not very fluent. She held the dishes that Yan Xiaofu and the others had eaten up, and looked at it suspiciously.

"No, they will go around the neighborhood and come back soon." Xiaohua quickly stood up and said, while the Miao woman continued to stumble and said, "When they come back, remember to tell them not to walk around, it's dangerous here."

"Okay, okay." Xiaohua nodded again and again, and sent the Miao women out. Yan Xiaofu and Ajiu continued to squat at the door, looking at Xiaohua seeing off guests, just like two parents watching their parents off. Get up and follow the bear boy who sent you off.

"Where's Lao Zhou?" Xiaohua suddenly asked, and Ah Jiu pointed to the bamboo building behind him, "I was scared last night, and now I'm still lying upstairs."

What the hell did they see last night?Yan Xiaofu suddenly became interested, changed her squatting position, and gestured to Ah Jiu for a long time, Ah Jiu cracked her mouth and smiled.

"I met a ghost."

Cut, boring.

Yan Xiaofu turned her head back, got up and went back to the small bamboo building, to look through her backpack.She dug out a small piece of dry beehive fragments that she picked up under the bucket yesterday, found a mineral water bottle, filled half a glass of water in it, and then used a skill on the beehive fragments.

The mineral water bottle gradually showed a beautiful and strange pink color. Yan Xiaofu twisted the cap on the bottle, lifted the bottle and shook it, and a small transparent hexagonal beehive suddenly appeared in the bottle.

Yan Xiaofu threw the bottle to the system with a look of disgust, then squatted down and washed her hands. She felt that something was wrong while washing. Turning away, a person leaned on the door and took a look, and saw Old Zhou rolling on the bed alone.

Yan Xiaofu walked over cautiously, and saw that Lao Zhou's face was flushed and cold sweat covered his forehead. She tried it with her hands, and it was very hot.

……

"It's frightened." Xiaohua also gently twisted a towel and placed it on Lao Zhou's forehead. When he did this, Yan Xiaofu's eyes followed his hands to his face.

Inexplicably, she thought of a series of verses that were not at all relevant, such as "hands are like catkins, skin is like creamy fat", "red sleeves add fragrance" and so on.

Under a ray of sunlight coming in from the window, Xiao Hua gently wiped the sweat off Lao Zhou's brow, Yan Xiaofu wondered in a trance what he would look like when he painted his eyebrows and put on makeup.

"Is this an actor's accident? Rouge should take him to the hospital immediately."

"Yesterday, I went to the wilderness to dig soil in the middle of the night. Today I have a cold and I have to suffer. Can you take care of the actors?"

"Also, the one who played the little brother yesterday sat on the ground for so long and wore so little at night. I wanted to blow up on the spot last night. Since you were live broadcasting in the wild at the time, I didn't care if it would affect your mood." Feel free to say."

"It can't be said that way. Rouge's live broadcast room focuses on truth. Going to the wilderness in the middle of the night shows that people are dedicated, the anchor is dedicated, and the actors are also dedicated. There is nothing wrong with it. Can this be sprayed?"

"Hurry up and take him to the hospital. This uncle is really good at acting. Send him to the hospital and then come back to live broadcast. I will help you pay for the medical expenses to the hospital."

"Does the rouge package include the actor's five social insurances and one gold?"

No, I don't have any insurance and housing funds of my own.

Life and death depend on God's will.

Yan Xiaofu looked at the barrage in the live broadcast room and silently rolled her eyes.

"Where did brother go?" Xiaohua washed the towel with those slender hands. His hands lined the large flower enamel pot of the Miao master's house. There was an inexplicable feeling of the last century. It's like being isolated from the world.Yan Xiaofu shook her head, after the little brother came out of the tomb, he took her back to the bamboo house, and when she turned around, she disappeared again.

"Hey, this is going to be difficult," Xiao Hua continued to wipe the sweat off Lao Zhou's body, "It's time to employ people, and one of them died and another was lost."

Yan Xiaofu's ears caught the most important two words in an instant, and all of a sudden the hairs on her back stood up. She glanced at Ah Jiu who was beside her, and Ah Jiu knew what she was thinking without even asking, "Everything It will be a while, and if the man hasn't come back, then we can't expect him to come back again."

Yan Xiaofu still didn't react too much, but the audience in the live broadcast room chattered and discussed:

"6666666666 The one with glasses is really dead."

"Okay, that guy is dead, Sao Nian who bet on him to survive three episodes, please raise your little hands, and then lie on the wall, willing to bet 2333333333"

"That's the lunch box. The actor is quite handsome. I thought he had a lot of roles."

Yan Xiaofu looked at the live broadcast room with a look of horror on her face. Children, this is not a matter of actors taking lunch, it is a matter of directly eating lunch in life.

"Brother, let's stay in this village for a few days before we come back. Let me tell you about the situation last night." Xiaohua said, "Last night, we met a group of moving stone statues. This kind of thing is almost endless, and when there is no way to go down safely, I suggest that we stay still and inquire about the situation in this village."

"This village is quite strange." Ah Jiu suddenly lowered his voice and said, "I just took a look, and it seems that someone in this village is staring at us."

"Where did you see it?" Xiaohua asked directly, and Ah Jiu pouted outside: "Just now, that Miao man, she kept looking into the house, and asked when she saw that we were missing two people. Who would ask this in a normal landlord? , just take the money."

"I think it's because you are too sensitive..." Xiao Hua looked at Ah Jiu and said this slowly.

Yan Xiaofu recalled what the landlord did just now, and she thought about it carefully...and she didn't find anything wrong at all.

The landlord seemed to be concerned about it out of courtesy. To be reasonable, he might be peeking to see if the people who rented her house smashed her glass.

Yan Xiaofu thought about it with a blank face, but another thought silently popped up in her mind-what if it wasn't tm.Notes on tomb robbers, there are surprises everywhere in life, and there are pits everywhere, maybe that pit can drown people.

But if you really think about it...

Yan Xiaofu looked up at the small bamboo building, and then at the scenery outside.

Holding the idea that someone here is spying on them... Now every plant and tree here has become weird.

Can I live a normal life? Is this considered an occupational disease?

"It's always good to be careful." Xiaohua was silent for a while, then slowly threw the towel into the basin again.

This time Lao Zhou drank some water and was wiped several times. Maybe his body was hard, but this time he was much better and calmed down.

"Can you speak?" Xiaohua looked at Yan Xiaofu and asked suddenly.

Yan Xiaofu glanced at Xiaohua, but didn't make any sound.

"You don't talk all the time, are you like my grandfather, you just talk about it." Ah Jiu said from the side, "I also encountered a lot of powerful people when I was fighting, and there were many people who were as good as those of the last century. Like a human being, he can't even speak the vernacular."

"It's good if you don't know the vernacular." Xiao Hua laughed, "It sounds interesting."

Yan Xiaofu ignored the two of them, she kept thinking about the man with glasses who was said to be dead and was in the opposing camp.

"Brother is not here now, Lao Zhou is sick, and there are only three of us here, if you can speak, please speak up quickly... It's troublesome to keep gesticulating with your hands." Xiao Hua left this sentence, got up and went outside to change Basin of water.

Yan Xiaofu's head moved silently following Xiaohua's figure.

She thought to herself, where did the little brother go?

Yan Xiaofu is not too worried about my brother's safety. According to the progress in the original book, nothing serious will happen to my brother. However, my brother has a problem of running and losing all the year round. He obviously has a bad memory, so he still runs around.

When the two met for the first time in the tomb, the little brother ran away. He escaped from the main force alone, squatting secretly and peeping at the bottom...

Back then when Wu Xie went to Changbai Mountain for the first time, he left the large army behind, and with a ghost seal in his hand, he got in among the Yin soldiers and entered the Bronze Gate. smile...

The most high time I played was chasing Wen Jin into the meteorite cave. When I came out, I was shaking all over. I didn’t say a word. It was like being frightened. After a long time, it finally returned to normal. I don't know...

Ahaha... Thinking about it this way, my heart is surprisingly more balanced.

Yan Xiaofu compared herself with Wu Xie, and then went downstairs with peace of mind.

I don't know what's the point of comparing myself with that unlucky kid Wu Xie.

Turning a corner here, you can see the Miao people living here. Seriously speaking, the place where a few people live is not too far from the most prosperous place in the village, but the most prosperous place here is just a little more crowded.

Yan Xiaofu was wandering here in her own clothes, looking at every plant and tree here, when she suddenly heard the cries of a child nearby and the sound of a woman coaxing the child to sleep.

She looked there, and saw a beautiful Miao woman coaxing a baby in her arms in Hmong language, and the baby kept crying.

Yan Xiaofu just glanced at it casually, then pulled her head back.But she suddenly thought of something, and turned her head back.

The baby had tiny round pimples all over his face.

This is...chickenpox.Yan Xiaofu was thinking, she remembered that she had brought some medicine, so she walked over to see how the child was doing.

She walked there a few steps and stopped suddenly.

The baby suddenly struggled in her mother's arms, pushed off the small quilt, Yan Xiaofu saw with sharp eyes that there seemed to be a small tattoo on the baby's exposed skin.

It is a reduced version of the unicorn head.

Yan Xiaofu had seen a pattern similar to it on the younger brother's body.

"Some Hmong people will tattoo some lines on their children, using special grass juice. The tattoos will only appear when the body temperature is too high. Miao people usually use it to check whether the child has a fever."

Yan Xiaofu paused, and suddenly stopped, she turned and ran towards the small bamboo building.