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043. Chips

"What's wrong with one person?"

After hearing Cao Qing's words, Feng Heng was slightly stunned.

There is no one in this tomb except Cao Qing. She has skeletons as her own defense. Can she answer her own questions so directly? Or is she relying on her? Or is she having any killer weapon?

During the short period of time when Cao Qing answered him, Feng Heng had been thinking, after all, he didn't know Cao Qing's true identity.

However, when he remembered that all the clues on the wall he had before pointed at Cao Qing, he did not consider those false things for the time being.

"Let's talk about a deal."

When Feng Heng was about to continue thinking about what to do next, Cao Qing took the lead in speaking.

trade?

Facing the 90-centimeter-tall little Loli in front of her, she naturally felt incongruity that she couldn't tell what was wrong.

But, what is the transaction?

Feng Heng was very curious, but when he contacted his thoughts just now, he didn't say anything.

After nodding and acquiesced, Cao Qing did not speak directly as he imagined, but looked at him with a smile on his face.

"What's wrong?"

"Young people, shouldn't we sit down and talk in the same place when we are talking about a deal?"

young people......

These three words are said from Cao Qing’s mouth, and the taste is even more strange.

If Chu You didn't lie to him, then these three words are indeed true.

Sit down and talk.

Tsk, here is just two tombs at best. What good places can there be?

Are the two of them sitting on the coffin and chatting?

"Come to me?"

Cao Qing glanced at Feng Heng, who was thinking about something, smiled slightly, and gave up a position.

To be honest, Feng Heng was still very afraid of the tomb where Cao Qing was. After all, everyone was born differently. Like him, he had already figured out his tomb before, and Cao Qing must have figured out clearly in a short time. If Cao Qing wanted to kill him, then he wouldn't know how he died.

Feng Heng wanted to speak but stopped, subconsciously glanced at his birth point, the tomb with a skeleton standing, sighed, then walked to Cao Qing's place, and sat on the coffin on his own.

The skeletons that were originally staring at them, when they saw Feng Heng walking to Cao Qing's side, they were slightly stunned, and obediently followed him to another tomb.

It was not that Feng Heng really wanted to go, but that there was already a faint fishy smell in his tomb.

Wait, a faint fishy smell?

Feng Heng suddenly realized a very serious problem. Before Cao Qing could speak, he took the camera in his hand, turned on the flash, shone it on the photo he had been holding, and looked up at it.

Cao Qing was a little strange and walked quietly to Feng Heng and looked at him.

However, Feng Heng did not notice all these actions. He was eager to know the answer to the questions in his mind.

And when he saw the [slight smell of fishy fragrance] mentioned in his diary all the time, the questions in his heart already had an answer.

It's true.

The fragrance I just smelled in my tomb is the smell mentioned in the diary. I don’t know what’s wrong with this smell, but it’s definitely not a poisonous gas, because the protagonist and their team lived under this smell for so long, but they didn’t die of poisoning.

So the question is, what does this taste really taste?

While Feng Heng was thinking, Cao Qing took the opportunity to read all these photos and roughly understood the plot, she nodded thoughtfully.

“So that’s what it is…”

Feng Heng sighed lightly, feeling a little sudden.

The sound of page turning beside him suddenly sounded. He suddenly turned his head and saw Cao Qing flipping through his photos. He secretly complained that he was not good enough, so he hurriedly put away the photos, took a few steps back, and looked at Cao Qing with some vigilance.

"What's wrong? Didn't you just look at the clue you have?"

Not just?

What did this guy think?

The things that each player holds at the beginning of this game are different. If they are seen by others or taken away by others, then you will have much less resources to reason than others at the beginning, and even the whole game will be in a passive state.

Feng Heng has seen through this game, plot reasoning, but it is also a survival game on another level.

The subject is survival. Although the plot is considered an auxiliary type on the surface, it is essentially a key line that can control the entire game. If you can master the subject of this plot, you may play a powerful role in the end when you really survive and escape.

From the moment, I probably have some of it.

After all, the notebook for the plot has been entrusted to me, but now, Cao Qing has seen these things and is still thinking about them myself, in such a short time?

Now, Cao Qing has mastered one of his biggest clues, so it is almost impossible for him to use each other and call it cooperation?

At this moment, Feng Heng was really thinking about it.

He didn't know what would be like, he just knew that it was almost impossible to talk about cooperation now.

It’s all my fault, I didn’t consider that Cao Qing was there next to me.

"In exchange, I can also hand over the clues I control in my hands? There is no need to be so surprised, okay?"

"Exchange? What are your intentions?"

Feng Heng, who had been blaming himself, suddenly heard Cao Qing say this and suddenly couldn't react.

Cao Qing chuckled a few times and handed over a piece of the pussy in his pocket that looked like a sheepskin scroll to Feng Heng.

"Here, in order to make you believe me, I will give you this. This is what I found in the tomb chamber. You can take a look. It is a map of a small number of tomb chambers, which contains various structures of the tomb chambers and some hidden mezzanines. The box I found was based on it."

Feng Heng took it carefully and looked at Cao Qing with some vigilance.

"So, where is the box?"

"Box? Of course it's in my hands~" Cao Qing smiled, "But for my own consideration, I still can't take out the box so quickly, otherwise, wouldn't we have lost the chips for cooperation?"

"The chips for cooperation have long disappeared..."

Feng Heng murmured in a low voice, took the scroll and took a look. Two tombs were marked with red marks. It seemed that they were these two, one Cao Qing and the other himself.

He pretended to be thinking about the pros and cons, but in fact he was already full of joy.

"Since that's the case, then cooperate."
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