I Developed The Seven Star Lu Palace To Scare Players Around The World

272. The Appearance Of Zhang Qilin, Fat Man’S Hypothesis Of Playing Mahjong

"Another entrance?"

Listening to Guma's words, the fat man shook his head.

He pointed around and said, "Take a closer look, apart from the hole above the sacrificial altar, where is there any other entrance?"

Guma language is blocked.

He turned his head and looked around.

really.

The position of this meteorite is really too high, if there is not this sacrificial altar from the ground, he would not even be able to touch the meteorite, let alone climb into it.

The surface of this meteorite is extremely hard, and the distance from the ground is extremely high, even if there is a jet device, it may not be very easy to use.

If you are not careful, you may fall to your death.

Even if you are lucky and use the jet device to climb in, you still can't escape the end of falling to your death when you come out.

so.

This huge piece of meteorite has no other entrance at all.

There is only this one entrance above the altar!

what to do then

Are you really waiting here?

Gumar is not that conformist.

"Fatty, stay here and watch. I'll go around and see if I find anything else."

Guma handed the backpack to the fat man and said: "If there is a situation, just light a cold smoke, I will come back immediately when I see it.

Seeing 31 Guma's determination, Fatty had no choice but to nod: "Okay, okay."

finished.

Guma carried the miner's lamp and walked down the steps of the sacrificial altar.

He didn't believe it was going to be a dead end.

Therefore, he wanted to find some key clues in this place to see how things would turn around.

After stepping off the altar.

He began to search along this wide water storage lake.

In order not to get lost, Guma carved his mark on the stone pillars along the way.

that's it.

Netizens in the live broadcast watched him walk in the huge dark space, walking back and forth for a full two hours.

Netizens can't help feeling:

"Awesome, this perseverance is really beyond the reach of ordinary people!"

"No wonder you can become a great player, I think Brother Luo will cry when he sees it!"

"Nimma, why don't you just leave like this? I'm so impressed, the master player is really persistent!"

"I'm really not jealous of God Guma making money!"

"During the two hours that Guma left, several anchors have cleared the level, but the evaluation seems to have not arrived, and the Easter egg has not been activated!"

"So there is still hope for Guma? Come on, God Guma!!"

"Come on, come on, there is still hope, it's up to you whether you can activate the easter eggs, God Guma!!"

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"rely on me?"

"what"

Watching the barrage in the live broadcast room.

Guma wants to cry but has no tears.

"Brother, you see that I have become a headless chicken now, I'm afraid I can't rely on it!"

Guma shook her head in disappointment.

He has been walking carefully back and forth in this area for more than two hours.

Except for the water on the ground and the huge stone pillars around, there is really nothing here.

Just walking, he felt a little like walking in the universe, very ethereal, nothingness, almost walked out of the hallucination.

So, he was ready to give up.

There must be no clues here.

"Ok?"

But just when he turned around and wanted to go back.

He suddenly saw, in the direction of the sacrificial altar, a group of red light suddenly lit up.

Cold fireworks!

What's going on with the fat guy?

Could it be that Zhang Qilin and Chen Wenjin came out of the meteorite??

Think here.

Guma felt a surge of excitement, and quickly let go of her feet and ran towards the sacrificial altar.

ten minutes later.

Gu Ma quickly stepped on the dilapidated stone steps, rushed all the way up, and came to the sacrificial altar.

one up.

He saw that besides Fatty, there was another person on the sacrificial altar.

The man was lying on the ground, curled up in a ball, covered with a blanket, with disheveled hair and looking very weak.

"Bro!!"

Guma recognized Zhang Qilin at a glance.

He stepped forward in two steps, knelt down to check Zhang Qilin's condition.

Fortunately, although he is weak, his vital signs are at least stable.

Guma raised her head and said, "Fatty, what's going on???"

The fat man also scratched his head, and said: "Just now I was sitting on the ground and taking a nap, suddenly there was a 'plop' next to me, which startled me.

"Then I sat up and looked, yo, it's my little brother."

"He was half awake, talking nonsense all the time, I gave him some water to drink before he slowly calmed down, and then fell asleep, and finally I lit up the cold smoke and quickly called you over."

The fat man told Guma the whole process in detail.

Guma asked: "What nonsense are you talking about? Did you hear clearly?"

Fatty: "No."

"..."

Guma sighed.

It seems that we can only talk about it after Zhang Qilin wakes up.

that's it.

The two sat next to Zhang Qilin, talking without saying a word.

"Ahem!"

I don't know how long it has been.

Zhang Qilin on the ground coughed suddenly.

Guma quickly turned her head to look at Zhang Qilin, only to see that Zhang Qilin had opened his eyes, but the eyes were completely different from the indifference before.

This time, Zhang Qilin's eyes were a kind of lifeless dead gray.

Guma was startled, and quickly asked, "Brother, are you alright?"

Zhang Qilin did not answer.

Guma continued to ask: "What happened inside the meteorite? Where's Chen Wenjin? Why didn't she come out?"

Zhang Qilin still didn't answer.

The whole person is like a plant 177 people, except for a slight rotation of the pupils, there is no response.

"I guess... the little brother may have been greatly stimulated in the meteorite."

The fat man looked at Zhang Qilin's appearance, and murmured: "My little brother can't hear or see now, that's because his senses have been completely shut down. A friend of mine did the same thing before, and the doctor said, that's it. It's like his mind stopped at the moment of the last experience, stuck."

"Stimulated?"

Guma was taken aback.

Seeing the living Queen Mother of the West is already very exciting!

But Zhang Qilin is still like a normal person!

Are there more exciting things to come?

If not, how could Zhang Qilin be made like this??

Kumar looked at his watch.

At this moment, six hours have passed since I came out.

What did Zhang Qilin experience during these six hours?

But there isn't much space inside!

The fat man next to him seemed to have thought of this too. He lit a cigarette and analyzed: "Six hours, even if you play games in an Internet cafe, your back will hurt, let alone in this cold meteorite."

"Naive, do you think my brother will play mahjong with the Queen Mother of the West?"

"Then the Queen Mother of the West touched the big three yuan and the small four Xiqi team all in one color, and then scared the little brother like this?"

Guma: ".........".