1936: C1936 A Large Pit

C1936 A Large Pit

The laughter was slightly creepy, and his eyes flickered with intense desire. The beggar was stunned by the Landlord's performance, and he felt goosebumps rise all over his body.1

"Dead, rich? What rich and dead people? " The streamer swallowed.

"Hehehe, you'll know very soon. What the dead people's riches are actually like."

The beggar glanced at the streamer and plucked a beard off his face. "Just like these beards are my wealth. If I were to die, I would give it to you. Do you want it?"

Under the light of the sun, the streamer could clearly see the beard in Toshiba's hand. After being pulled out, there was a single pore, and there was even some gray mud on the top of the beard.

He felt as disgusting as he could get as he watched the landlord broadcast the news. His stomach churned and he almost vomited. The beggar had a sour smell to him, which meant that he had not taken a bath for a long time.

In addition to his slovenly appearance, his slovenly appearance caused others to feel heartfelt disgust …

Shit, my live broadcast room.

He suddenly recalled that it was a live broadcast and quickly looked over to the live broadcast room. The number of people who came to watch the live broadcast did not decrease, but instead increased.

This, this...

The streamer, who didn't understand what was going on, immediately looked at the projectile screen. Slowly his eyes widened in disbelief, and he felt a surge of excitement.

Impossible, really incredible.

These spectators actually wanted to follow up on the beggar, what did the beggar mean by "the dead are rich". He needed to explain everything clearly, and even more so, understand what was going on.

"Honest Husband, as long as you continue to follow this beggar, I'll send you a rocket later."

"The words' the dead get rich 'is really too much. Just what is so scary about this ancient tomb?"

"Little Lang Jun, don't broadcast anything else, just focus on broadcasting the beggar's subsequent actions. I'll give you a rocket as a token of my gratitude first."

All sorts of shells were being fired, almost all of which were asking for a live broadcast of the beggar's subsequent development. This was something that Xiao Lang had never thought of, but it had satisfied his curiosity.

Brothers and sisters, Old Tie, let us continue to follow the beggar's line of sight. Let us see how he would earn the wealth of the dead!

"..."

"Young Master Lin, it's really as you said. A host is coming to the live broadcast."

Hearing the loud noises coming from behind them, Anna frowned slightly. "What's going on with these people? Are they not afraid of death at all?"

"It's not that they aren't afraid of death. It's just that they are more afraid of poverty."

Lin Fann, who was walking in front, shook his head and said, "Who would think that the tomb is dangerous anyway? They all thought that it was just a trick to get the eyeball."

"Anna, I just saw so many people at the entrance. What do you think?" Lin Fann asked curiously.

"If you have any sort of idea, it feels like someone intentionally leaked the news to the outside world, attracting all sorts of classes to come watch."

Anna thought for a moment. "I keep having the feeling that I'm jumping into a hole dug by someone else instead of coming here to take a risk."

"Anna, your analysis is not bad. You have your own ideas."

Lin Fann looked at Anna approvingly and said, "I thought you all thought this was a treasure hunt, but in fact, someone made us think that there must be some treasure in the ancient tomb."

"Sir Lin, what do you mean by that?"

Grandma Feng halted her steps with a slightly displeased look on her face. "From what you're saying, could it be that we're all idiots?"

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