hilarious soldier king

Chapter 485 Zhang Lan's Daydream!

Ancient tomb stone chamber.

Seeing Jiang Danian being killed, Xu Yan was furious and beat up the devil soldiers, wanting to avenge Jiang Danian.

However, when he was about to kill the devil soldier, he suddenly had a warning sign. The feeling was so strong that his body trembled. He vaguely felt that if this punch really fell, he might regret it for the rest of his life. .

With this in mind, he chose to stop, but it was too late. Although he tried his best to withdraw his punch, the punch still hit the devil soldier in the chest.

The latter spat out a mouthful of blood, spraying Xu Yan's body and face, and at this moment, an astonishing scene happened.

Against the background of scarlet blood, the yellow military uniform on the devil soldier's body changed rapidly, turning into the same camouflage pattern as Xu Yan's body in the blink of an eye, and the devil soldier in front of him also turned into Jiang Danian!

"Happy New Year!"

Xu Yan was terrified, he couldn't imagine that what he was attacking were devil soldiers, but he turned into Jiang Danian in the end.

Xu Yan's face was pale, his clenched fists trembled slightly, thinking that Jiang Danian was the one he injured, his guilt flooded him like a tidal wave.

"No, it's impossible, it's not true..."

Xu Yan's body trembled, and suddenly his eyes flashed sharply, and he shouted: "Pretend to be a ghost, don't think you can fool me by doing this."

A loud shout, the sound like thunder, echoed in the stone room.

Xu Yan suddenly closed his eyes and shook his head abruptly, wanting to throw away this absurd idea. After a while, he opened his eyes again to look, and there was another change in front of him. Before that, he suddenly turned into Jiang Danian's devil soldier, and then again. It changed back to its original appearance.

"You die for me!"

The cold voice resounded, and Xu Yan raised his fist again, this time aiming at the devil soldier's forehead, but the fist did not fall down.

He held the hand of the devil soldier's collar and pushed him to the stone wall, while he turned his head to look at Jiang Danian behind him.

As far as he could see, Jiang Danian was lying quietly on the spot, with a bayonet stuck in his chest, and blood was still flowing, staining a large area of ​​land under him red.

Xu Yan looked at Jiang Danian, who was lying in a pool of blood, and then at the dying devil soldier. He couldn't judge for a while, which was real and which was illusion.

The one lying in the pool of blood was clearly Jiang Danian, but why did that ghost soldier feel familiar to him?
After thinking about it for a while, Xu Yan couldn't figure out why. Xu Yan retreated to the center of the stone room and sat cross-legged on the ground. This incident was too bizarre, and he needed to calm down.

Xu Yan sat cross-legged on the ground, slowly closed his eyes, first took a few deep breaths to let himself put aside distracting thoughts, and then followed the breathing method his father taught him to calm himself down and relax.

The more important things happen, the more you have to be calm, impatience and impulsiveness will not help, but may make things worse!

When he was very young, his father promised to tell him that, Xu Yan had already engraved it in his heart, and now that he encountered such a situation, he couldn't help but follow suit.

His chest heaved and he breathed softly, Xu Yan soon calmed down, and the side of the altar was ethereal, but he didn't open his eyes, but used his ears, nose, tongue, body and mind to feel everything in the stone room.

The strong smell of blood suddenly seemed to be far away, and there was faint breath coming from the corner of the wall.

Xu Yan's heart was shaken, and he opened his eyes suddenly, only to see Jiang Danian leaning against the corner of the wall. He looked at the ground in the center of the stone room, but saw that it was empty, and there was no figure there.

"It's an illusion!"

Xu Yan was dumbfounded, and couldn't help being frightened for a while, and a layer of cold sweat appeared on his back.

If... it wasn't for the sudden warning signs in his heart, and he stopped at the last moment, then the consequences would be absolutely unimaginable. I'm afraid Jiang Danian would have died under his fist.

call!
Xu Yan heaved a sigh of relief, and at the same time his heart hung up again at the same time of rejoicing. Although he withdrew a lot of strength from the last blow, it was still no small matter. I'm afraid Jiang Danian was seriously injured.

Thinking of this, Xu Yan strode forward, came to Jiang Danian's side, patted his cheek, and said, "Da Nian, how do you feel, wake up quickly."

Xu Yan yelled a few times, but Jiang Danian didn't respond. He checked his breath and saw that his breathing was steady. Although his injury was a bit serious, he didn't have any life-threatening concerns. He let go of his high-hanging heart. However, he did not relax because of this, but frowned and thought.

Since entering the ancient tomb, he has been cautious, how could he suddenly be tricked and fall into the illusion?Was it because there were powerful hallucinogenic drugs around him that made him fall silently?Or for some other reason?
While Xu Yan was thinking, he suddenly heard laughter coming through the stone wall.

Xu Yan listened intently, the laughter was crazy and satisfying, it came from the left stone wall, the voice was not familiar, it should be the missing archaeologist.

Xu Yan pondered for a moment, then glanced at Jiang Danian, saw that he was sleeping and would not wake up for a while, and the stone room was sealed, so safety could be guaranteed, so he strode out of the stone room.

Xu Yan followed the laughter to find it, and quickly found the third stone room on the left, and opened the stone door through the mechanism. Xu Yan looked intently, but saw two archaeologists dancing and laughing wildly in the open space.

"Haha, jewels, a lot of jewels, I'm rich!" One person dragged in vain, as if there were endless treasures in front of him.

"Yuan blue and white porcelain, authentic blue and white porcelain from the official kiln, haha." The other person held it empty-handed, as if holding some rare treasure, with an intoxicated expression on his face.

"Hey, wake up!" Xu Yan shouted.

The two turned a deaf ear, even if Xu Yan pushed them beside them, they didn't respond at all, they were already immersed in the illusory dream.

Xu Yan looked at the two of them, saw that they were not in danger, and left here again.

In this way, Xu Yan searched one stone room after another, and saw all sorts of strange things along the way, some fantasized about getting rich, some fantasized about being powerful and powerful, some fantasized about being surrounded by beauties, and some hid in the corners and shivered. Those who shouted for mercy, and those who knelt down to repent...

Along the way, Xu Yan has seen too many things, but there are only two kinds, one is greed and the other is fear.

There seems to be a kind of magical power in this ancient tomb, which can arouse the desires in the bottom of the heart, and can amplify greed and fear countless times.

While thinking about the solution, Xu Yan walked towards the next stone room. Just outside the door, he heard a female voice calling his name. It was the beautiful reporter Zhang Lan.

Xu Yan hurriedly opened the stone door and stared at it, but saw that it was Zhang Lan inside, which made him happy, but soon his expression became strange.

I saw Zhang Lan sitting on a rock, the shoes and socks on his feet had been taken off, revealing a pair of snow-white jade feet, perfect arches, delicate and delicate toes, all exuding a strange charm, according to the Internet buzzwords, that is this The feet can play for a year, so Xu Yan couldn't help but look at them twice.

Of course, this is not the point, the point is her current actions and the words that come out of her mouth.

I saw her stretching her feet forward, making a gesture of soaking her feet, and laughing proudly: "Xu Yan, you have today, aren't you very arrogant, didn't you have fun playing with me before? Don't you kneel on my mother's knees now?" At your feet, wash your old lady's feet like a dog!"

Laughing twice, Zhang Lanqiong's nose pouted slightly, her left foot suddenly raised, kicked in the air, and scolded: "Why, looking at you like this, you don't seem to be happy? Hmph, lie on the ground like a dog barking, say you It's a dog!"

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