Zhang Jing was serious about being a bad person and climbed up the body of the giant statue.
Go to the shoulder and enter the crack in the mountain, go deep into it and deploy a 150mm powerful artillery shell.
Grenade + fishing line for safe detonation.
After successfully blowing up a large area of the mountain's cracks, it will be difficult for anyone to get in.
Not only that, someone also likes the giant statue, but it is impossible to take it away completely.
By the way, why are there so many Buddha heads in the museum?
The answer is obvious. Folk archaeologists cannot take away the Buddha's body, they can only take away the 'head'.
Zhang Jing, too, could only take away the head of the giant statue and abandon the body.
Fortunately, with a ton of strength, it is not difficult to stab the stone violently and carve the 'head' on the mountain wall.
Considering the size of the mithril space, all the necks can be taken away together.
Careful as silk, Zhang Jing took pictures of the whole body of the giant statue from a distance and close for future restoration, taking a few more pictures to avoid not having enough.
Pushing forward half an hour, Candela, who was still crawling in the tunnel at the same time as the explosion, was startled.
Worried about being buried alive, he dragged his broken leg and tried his best to crawl out.
At the same time, she vaguely guessed that the six elite mercenaries she hired were finished.
Instead, the fracture saved her life.
Zhang Jing didn't know that Kandela was still in the cave. He only kept a few enhanced +60% items and discarded all the others. Only then did he put the neck + head of the statue about 9 meters high into the mithril space.
Turn back.
After crossing the underground river, we dug out the ancient totem-style stone pillars that we have longed for and thought about for a long time, with a total height of 6 meters from root to top.
Returning to the third form, the four pets have completed their seventh turn.
All black substances are precipitated all over the body, and the odor is indescribable.
Fortunately, there is an underground river next to it, so it is easy to clean up.
When it was his turn, he was worried that the third form would cause trouble, so Zhang Jing promised: "When I complete the seventh turn, you will get a big gift package."
"What is it?"
"It will be kept secret for now."
The third form controlled Sig to nod, and then a large number of fine hair-like roots penetrated into Zhang Jing's body.
I thought it would hurt a lot, but actually I didn't feel it at all.
The most intuitive feeling is that the body seems to be "washing blood" and "washing marrow". Not only is it not uncomfortable, but it is very refreshing and comfortable.
In about ten minutes, all the tiny roots left Zhang Jing's body.
Not surprisingly, the surface of his body was also covered in black mud, and the stench was unpleasant.
I trotted to the river, jumped in, and washed myself clean.
Standing in front of the third form again, Zhang Jing brought five pets, like an animal emperor.
"This is my promise," Zhang Jing said, throwing the second half bottle of about 200 ml of pure egg liquid reconstituted brown sugar water high to Sig.
Sig was originally an archaeologist from Tu'ao, but was used as a test subject by Zhang Jing. He died after drinking the 'Noble Light of the Great Sweat' that failed to complete the third cycle. 33
Now the third form of control is used to communicate with Zhang Jing.
Treebeard caught the mineral water bottle, unscrewed the cap and put it into Sig's mouth to eat.
In the end, he even licked the bottle until it was clean.
"I will be back soon," Zhang Jing interrupted the third form to savor the delicious food, "Next time I will bring no more than twenty people, and you will get the benefits you deserve."
"never mind."
After a long while, Sige spoke, "Whatever is in your destiny will come to you. If you don't have it in your destiny, don't force it, so be it."
"Go and see the outside world," Zhang Jing said, not wanting the third form to start its thousand-year evolution path from scratch. "It's much more beautiful than here."
"My mission is to live," the third form said in a serious voice, "to live as long as possible and evolve to perfection as much as possible, not to seek short-term pleasure."
Deciding that he could not convince the third form, Zhang Jing put away the five pets, turned around and planned to leave from the underground river.
"Wait a minute," the third form stopped Zhang Jing, "Is there any ancient food left?"
"Yes." As he spoke, Zhang Jing placed all 1.6 liters of Mithril Space, 200 ml bottles each, a total of 8 bottles on the ground, "I'll give them all to you."
Wet stone ground with lots of root movement.
I thought that the third form would take away eight bottles of 'brown sugar water', but I didn't expect that it would actually transform the 'brown sugar water'.
Wait quietly and the transformation will be completed in a moment.
"It was a deal before," the third form controlled the terrifying Sig corpse and spoke, but his meaning was warm: "This time it is a gift from a friend."
Zhang Jing felt warm and bitter in his heart. He just wanted to trick the third form out, but judging from the situation, it was absolutely impossible.
Taking away two bottles and leaving six bottles, Zhang Jing finally made a deal: "In the future, or maybe a long, long time later, if my descendants find you, don't hurt them."
That's right, Zhang Jing plans to write down the third form in his diary and let his descendants continue to masturbate.
"No problem," Sig nodded, "I will remember your blood."
Taking one last look at the third form, Zhang Jing turned around and left, leaping into the underground river and leaving.
Watching Zhang Jing disappear into the river, the third form controlled Sig to drink six bottles of purified ancient food.
After digesting for a moment, a large number of roots flew into the air and went straight to the 'origin' hanging on the dome.
Taking away the source, the third form body screamed upwards, and countless roots and branches pierced the stone walls of the surrounding space.
I thought it would hit the stone with its eggs, but it actually penetrated the stone.
A large number of stones began to fall off, and the underground space structure became extremely unstable.
At the same time, a group of fresh branches grows from the center of the main pole in the third form, tightly wrapping the origin of the basin.
before the underground space completely collapsed.
The group of fresh branches wrapping the origin was separated from the main body of the third form, rolling and jumping into the underground river.
Zhang Jing didn't know how the third form was reborn, and he didn't ask. After all, it was their secret.
Feeling that the underground river was becoming increasingly unstable, he urged Gandou to leave quickly.
The tank beans were very powerful, with a speed of over 100 kilometers per hour, faster than a swordfish. When they returned to the surface river, Zhang Jing happened to see the 'peak' of Peak 74 retracting into his stomach.
The power of the third form was so terrifying that Zhang Jing broke out in a cold sweat.
No wonder the treasure hunting system was so frightened when he first saw the third form that he had to find a new host.
I'm even more glad that I didn't do anything and didn't steal the source, otherwise the end would have been tragic.
After sighing for three seconds, Zhang Jing left, left the border area, and left Western Xinjiang.
Appeared at Xiangjiang International Airport two days later.
Interestingly, while waiting for the flight, Zhang Jing met again the woman who had crashed on the West Coast Highway in the Islands District.
"Hello," the woman, wearing a black knee-length leather skirt, a brown blouse, and sunglasses, looking cool, greeted Zhang Jing, "What a coincidence."
"It's a coincidence."
As early as when he was picking up iron meteorites in Western Xinjiang, Zhang Jing firmly believed that all coincidences were man-made. The first meeting could be understood as an accident, and the probability of a second encounter was extremely low.
Of course, under special circumstances, the first meeting can also be designed.
For example: On the first flight to Citigroup, Zhang Jing took the economy class seat on the cheapest small plane and had to make many detours along the way, but Wen Li actually sat next to him.
It's so stupid. I was so naive at the time and I really thought it was fate.
"What's your name?" The woman sat down next to Zhang Jing and said familiarly, "My name is Liu Xiaolu. The deer that Lin Shen saw was not Wu."
Deer represents auspiciousness and beauty, while fog represents the opposite.
"Zhang San." Zhang Jing was too lazy to act and looked to the left. Outside the floor-to-ceiling glass was the tarmac. The big plane looked beautiful.
Liu Xiaolu's brows twitched. He didn't expect Zhang Jing to be so difficult to communicate with.
Holding back his temper, Liu Xiaolu continued to try to chat with Zhang Jing, "Does the name Zhang San have any meaning?"
"It has no meaning," Zhang Jing looked into Liu Xiaolu's eyes and replied calmly, "It's a no-brainer to name it."
Fed up, Liu Xiaolu picked up his bag, stood up and left with a cold face, twisting his waist.
Zhang Jing smiled and continued to browse his phone.
Because of the algorithm, short videos and news related to antiques, gold, money, etc. are always recommended to him.
Among them, three videos are more eye-catching.
Some people died, but not completely...
