National Cemetery Survival: Ma Xiaoling was found at the beginning

Those two words are called mahjong!

Damn?

Can Mahjong also have a dedicated cemetery? .

Chapter 3: Mahjong Cemetery, a Chance to Win Billion Years of Life! ()

"Forehead......"

"Mahjong Cemetery? It's not that I look down on mahjong, but can a separate cemetery be built here? Taoist Zhang, do you have any information? Which of the seven major forces built this mahjong cemetery?"

"Why do you look down on Mahjong? Am I the only one who thinks playing Mahjong is more exciting than Bo Ran?"

In front of Gu Bai.

Various information floated by.

"Mahjong machine..."

Gu Bai pondered for a moment, picked up the shovel and continued to dig the tomb on the left. After a while, he heard a creaking sound and the coffin was opened.

Whoosh!

Something flew out!

Fly onto the mahjong table!

puff!

The bone dragon sprayed!

"Damn it! World of Warcraft limited edition mahjong! This thing is useless! Big brother! It seems that your luck has run out. You haven't dug out a big monster in several rounds~ah!"

The bone dragon sighed.

"Mahjong... I would like to play a few rounds with you, my lord."

Shen Zhenji's eyes moved.

"Oh? Hehe!"

The bone dragon chuckled when it heard this. In the memory fragments of the time traveler that it devoured, there was a mention of a kind of mahjong that normal men like to play.

"Do you guys... know who Ma-chan is?"

At this time.

World Channel.

Little Asakura Ye suddenly said something.

"Oh?"

"You're not thinking of yourself as sesame sauce, are you? Wow! You're so disgusting!"

"Majiang? It's the nickname of an actress from Yingzhou, right? Are you trying to show off your knowledge in front of us, kid? Haha! You Yingzhou female stars are nothing. I only have Joey, Hong'er, and Minmin in my heart!"

Fang Han, Nangong Mingren, and Long Xiaotian responded.

"I know who Zu'er is, and I also know who Minmin is. Is Hong'er the Red Boy?"

Question Mark's message floated by.

"Ahem, Taoist Priest, I'm already in the Mahjong Cemetery. Everyone can come in and take a look."

Taoist Priest Zhang’s message passed by.

Gu Bai made a move and floated into the portal with the mahjong machine. The goddess Zhen Ji followed with a glance, and the goddess Diao Chan also followed. After thinking for a while, the fairy Chang'e also flew in.

Whoosh!

The bone dragon also followed in!

"Oh? How can we play Mahjong without this emperor?"

The head of Tarot Emperor also floated in!

Wow!

only!

As soon as it enters the portal!

The portal was destroyed directly!

Oh?

Yuanzi, Di Zi, Kongxin Taoist, Yuanfeng, Wutan Buddha and others raised their eyebrows!

This human head!

It seems to be far stronger than I expected!

......

Wow.

Wow.

Wow.

Lords were teleported in one by one.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Many lords first glanced at Gu Bai, and then involuntarily stared at Xicheng Xiaoying, who was wearing a yoga suit!

"Good... top!"

Miss Alan couldn't help but admire her, and secretly compared the figures of Sakura Xicheng and the heart-stealer, and found that Sakura Xicheng's figure was not worse than the heart-stealer.

but.

Also a possibility.

Miss Sakura did put some things in there.

"Six nines mahjong machine."

"Miss Xiaochan's running shoes."

"Master Zhang's mountain bike."

"Brother Long's sportswear."

"Brother Nangong's treadmill."

"Ms. Heartthief's skipping rope... But why does skipping rope make people think of a whip..."

"Miss Sakura's yoga training clothes."

"Little Asakura Ye found an elliptical machine."

"Question Mark dug up a spring stick."

"Prince Yi dug up the wristband."

"......"

"I carefully looked at the sports equipment that everyone dug out this round, and found that the 6-9 mahjong machine is still the most suitable for this mahjong cemetery. This round should still be the 6-9 show."

The Human King looked away, scanned the items dug out by the lords this round, and gave his opinion.

Wow!

He just finished speaking!

A flash of faint light appeared in the dark and desolate land ahead!

Tombstones appear one after another!

Swish!

The lords swept over!

At a glance!

Sprayed!

Nima!

These tombstones!

All mahjong styles!

"Three barrels!"

"Six!"

· ··Request flowers· ·······

"Ninety thousand!"

"Hongzhong!"

"Who the hell came up with this? Why do I feel like my sanity is dropping like crazy?"

"How do I start exploring this cemetery?"

Whispering sounds were heard.

"Who's going to try?"

Nangong Mingren's eyes moved and stared towards Gu Bai.

"I'll try it!"

Mr. Question Mark stood up.

This time he brought the sacred beast Xuanwu with him.

He also carried the head of Patriarch Bodhi.

There is the head of Patriarch Bodhi.

Mr. Question Mark doesn't think there will be any danger.

So he jumped deep into the water with the spring rod he had dug out this time.

It landed in front of a tomb in the front row.

"open!"

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Question Mark, open your mouth!

Pick up the spring stick and start smashing!

Wow!

suddenly!

A faint light flashed!

A tombstone turned into a mahjong table!

Three ghosts with disheveled hair appeared!

They all grabbed at the question mark!

Mr. Question Mark was caught directly on the mahjong table!

It just fills the missing one!

Just enough to make a table!

"Me?"

Mr. Question Mark was stunned, watching the mahjong cards being shuffled and arranged automatically, and watching the three ghosts take the cards.

This is crazy?

Does this mean we have to play a few more rounds?