Zhang Haiyan also accepted the feeling that her hands and feet were not in control. I secretly vowed to do some rehabilitation training for myself when I get out. If it didn't work out, she went to the park to find two old men and continued to practice Tai Chi with them.
Forget about square dancing, she couldn't keep up with the rhythm, those old ladies were dancing too high.
Black Glasses came close to Zhang Qiling and whispered: "Do you have a feeling that you want to expel her from the family tree? I can take over."
Zhang Qiling pushed up his black glasses. After seeing Zhang Haiyan crawling over safely, he bent his upper body backward with a sliding shovel and rushed over from under the rice dumplings in an instant.
After coming over, I straightened my body and stood up directly.
Zhang Haiyan was dumbfounded by this, and quickly ran to Zhang Qiling and poked his chest with her hand.
"This isn't soft either. How did you do it?"
“The flexibility of the body has nothing to do with whether the body is soft or not.”
After Black Glasses came over in the same way, he pressed directly on Zhang Haiyan's shoulder, covered his waist with one hand and said with an aggrieved face: "I'm old, I can't compare with young people like you."
Zhang Haiyan glanced at him. She was really not sure about which of the two was older.
But it still didn't stop her from secretly complaining about him.
[If it doesn’t work, just say it doesn’t work. Why are you getting old? 】
But this was the first time I saw him not pretending to be cool, but instead looking aggrieved. Zhang Haiyan grabbed his arm that was pressing on her shoulders, supported him and said with slight disgust: "Are you old? You can't compare to my family. Brother Da Zhang still has to pretend. He has practiced it since he was a child, and he has endured a lot of hardships to get where he is today. You can't just crawl over here."
Zhang Qiling was a little happy when he heard Zhang Haiyan praise him, but when he saw the black glasses hanging on Zhang Haiyan's body, the grievance on his face turned into a look of disdain when he was proud that his plot had succeeded.
Black Glasses didn't care if Zhang Qiling saw that he was faking it. As long as the little idiot didn't notice it, he really didn't believe that Zhang Qiling was the kind of person who would talk too much and complained, and even smiled at Zhang Qiling with great pride.
Zhang Haiyan couldn't see the tit-for-tat confrontation between the two people above her head, so she held on to her black glasses and walked inside.
He was still talking about black glasses.
"Don't be brave next time if it doesn't work. Your kidneys are not good to begin with, and your old waist will be broken again."
The originally proud expression on Black Glasses' face suddenly froze.
Where on earth did she hear that I had bad kidneys?
If you let me know who is so arrogant, I will slap him all over the face.
I'm fine, I'm fine!
Black Glasses wanted to show her how to pee in the wind on the spot.
Fortunately she is a woman. Otherwise, Black Glasses would have to drag her to the toilet with him no matter what he said.
Not far forward, the three of them saw a large hall. Unlike the main tomb, this was obviously a place for sacrifice.
Six large pillars stand in the middle of the hall, and in the center is a stone-carved lotus altar.
There is a small sarcophagus placed on the altar.
The three of them all thought of the eight-treasure lotus heart that Zhang Qiling called the eight-treasure lotus heart they had seen on the mural before.
Zhang Haiyan didn't know much about these things now, so she naturally stood beside them honestly.
Zhang Qiling and Black Glasses were both veterans, and they could tell at a glance. The two of them carefully looked around and finally determined that the sarcophagus placed on the lotus altar was real, but it was also a trap. If they read it correctly, the Lotus Altar is definitely a weight mechanism.
Once you walk up or take away the contents of the sarcophagus, the mechanism will be triggered. As for what mechanism it is, no one knows. Maybe some of the friends outside came down to communicate with them. .
But this couldn't help them.
Black Glasses suddenly looked at Zhang Haiyan with evil intentions and asked: "How much do you weigh?"
Zhang Haiyan's face suddenly turned dark.
"Don't you know that you can't ask a girl about her age and weight?"
Black Glasses laughed twice.
"I'm sorry, but now..." He pointed to the clean hall without even a stone around it, and continued: "We must be heavier than that small sarcophagus, and you are the only one left."
Zhang Haiyan curled her lips and replied in a muffled voice: "I didn't know how many corpses there were... ugh..."
Before Zhang Haiyan could finish her words, Black Glasses picked her up by the waist, even jolted her, and then said to Zhang Qiling: "It's almost her."
Zhang Haiyan's pale face is getting darker and darker.
[You'd better not tell the numbers you calculated, otherwise I will definitely silence you here. 】
The man with black glasses pursed his lips and snickered: "You look quite thin."
"Shut up, bastard." Zhang Haiyan covered her mouth with black glasses, not wanting to hear a single number from his mouth.
Black Glasses lowered his head and looked at Zhang Haiyan with her eyes threatening him, and felt even more want to laugh.
It was her own face that looked pleasing to the eye, especially those big, watery eyes that looked fierce when they glared at people.
Every time he saw her soul, he found her confused and silly expression so cute that he couldn't help but want to bully her.
Zhang Qiling grabbed the rope and climbed along the pillars to the top of the tomb. After fixing the rope, he followed the rope and dropped to the top of the sarcophagus.
After biting the flashlight in his mouth, he took the backpack off his back, opened it and hung it on his arm.
Zhang Haiyan let go of Black Glasses' mouth and watched Zhang Qiling's operations nervously. Instead, Black Glasses leisurely leaned next to Zhang Haiyan with an old man to watch the fun, with an attitude that it had nothing to do with him.
Zhang Qiling carefully opened the sarcophagus, and after seeing what was inside, he took out the detonator from his backpack.
Then his hands alternated at a rapid speed, and the detonator appeared in Zhang Qiling's hand instead of the contents of the sarcophagus.
The sound of the mechanism only clicked for a moment and then stopped.
Only then did Zhang Haiyan realize that Black Glasses was just teasing her when she asked how much she weighed.
She really thought he was going to throw her over. He couldn't help but raise his head, glare at the black glasses and cursed again: "Can you be any more wicked?"
Black Glasses smiled: "You seem quite disappointed. Otherwise, I'll throw it over for you and sit down for a while."
Zhang Haiyan lowered her head, and then secretly rolled her eyes. I cursed in my heart: I curse you to never have toilet paper when going to the toilet, and never have chopsticks when eating lunch. The order of these two curses cannot be changed.
Zhang Qiling stretched out his hand and climbed up vigorously. Before he could get down along the pillar, the three of them heard the sound of the mechanism operating again, followed by the sound of copper chains clattering to the ground.
Black Glasses' face suddenly darkened.
Grabbing Zhang Haiyan's wrist and rushing out, he saw that the brothers who were originally hanging in the air had fallen to the ground and were making gurgling sounds.
The black glasses glanced at the green-haired guys and said with a smile: "You are so green, you must have a pretty smooth life when you are alive."
