Wang Lang reached out to pick it up. The box, which was about thirty centimeters long, wide and high, was surprisingly heavy. Wang Lang shook his body forward and ran outside the pool with the box in his arms.

He took apart the items wrapped in the box and a bronze box was exposed. The copper-green box was carved with patterns. The ancient patterns were a bit unintelligible. Wang Lang looked at it for a long time and took the lead in excluding that the person on the box was not an individual.

After searching for a week, I didn't find that the box had a lid. I shook it. It was indeed hollow inside and there was something.

This further aroused Wang Lang's curiosity.

Wang Lang was about to smash it away and saw that a cat moan cut through the void. Wang Lang's hand shook and looked up around.

He used his cell phone to shake the tiger sculpture's throat, but he didn't see anything. The cat could not have died. He didn't say it was smashed to death, but he even pinched it to death. Wang Lang had already had murderous intentions at that time, and he was trying to make that thing.

The shell outside Wang Lang's Apple 9plus is made of materials that Wang Lang didn't know. The hardness is no worse than that of diamonds. It hurts more and more if you knock it. It is a multi-functional pirated machine, and it can be used as a brick if you are anxious.

After looking up for a long time, there was no cat's cry. Wang Lang found a corner and sat down, leaning against the wall to prevent something from suddenly coming from scaring him.

This place is a bit evil, so be careful.

After shaking the box, Wang Lang began to fumble on the entire box. After touching it, he finally found that this thing could rotate horizontally. After turning it twice, Wang Lang suddenly realized that it should be a machine box. If the pattern on it is pieced together, it should be able to open it.

I am idle and it is impossible to go out. It is better to study this thing, so I can’t guarantee that there are ways to open this place.

After burying his head for a long time, Wang Lang suddenly bounced from the ground while raising his head and moving his neck.

A thing stood in the tiger's throat, with green eyes flashing, but Wang Lang could see it clearly with the help of the lights of his mobile phone. That thing was killed by Wang Lang just now.

The idea of ​​cats having nine lives flashed through Wang Lang's mind.

Wang Lang was a little confused. Wang Lang had never believed the rumors, but the state in front of him made Wang Lang feel dazed.

I stood up and looked up for a long time, and the black cat never appeared again.

With a confused look on his face, Wang Lang squatted down again and continued to slap the box.

Time passed without realizing it.

Wang Lang kneaded his neck, but the box in his hand still had no intention of opening it, and Wang Lang still had no idea about the pattern on this thing, and he didn't know what to spell out a piece of thing, one centimeter after another. Wang Lang counted it, thirty-three layers.

He took out his cell phone and prepared to calculate the probability of opening the box. He opened the calculator and calculated to the power of 33 of 4. When he saw the number longer than his deposit, Wang Lang stood up and smashed the box.

"My day!"

Wang Lang roared angrily to the sky. There was no signal on his phone and he couldn't even play games. Wang Lang jumped into the pool again and looked at it.

"Is anyone?" Wang Lang roared into the hole at the bottom of the pool.

No one answered.

Wang Lang kicked the hole a few more times, but he still looked the same, and there was no intention of collapse. The seventh level of the divine dragon's strength was useless.

I jumped out of the pool again in annoyance, looked up at the place where I was throating. If I really couldn't do it, I could only try to climb out, but the possibility of climbing out was no higher than the possibility of opening the broken box.

After picking up the box again, Wang Lang sat in the corner with the box in his arms and twisted it, just to pass the time. This thing was hard, and it didn't even break it open just now.

Wang Lang squatted on the ground and slammed for more than ten minutes.

"Is anyone?"

A voice suddenly came from not far away, and Wang Lang turned around and looked around.

"Yes, yes!" Wang Lang roared.

However, no one responded.

Wang Lang ran to the bottom of his throat and shouted at the outside, "Is anyone there? Pull it! I'm in this tiger's belly!"

After waiting for a long time, no one responded. Wang Lang ran to the pool again and shouted at the hole below. "Don't anyone? Take a hand!"

No one replied, Wang Lang took out his ears and cursed and returned to his seat just now, holding the box again to study. He didn't know if Qin Han and his group of people came in.

What the Cat said was really true if Wang Lang was not cheap, so he ran up to see him, so that would be nothing.

I kept talking nonsense with the box for more than ten minutes.

A voice suddenly interrupted Wang Lang's thoughts, and Wang Lang turned to listen.

"No one? Take a hand!"

Wang Lang ran over with the sound and found that the sound was coming from the hole at the bottom of the pool in the middle.

"Hey!" Wang Lang roared into the hole.

I squatted next to the hole for more than ten minutes, and a sound of feeding suddenly came from the hole.

Wang Lang took out his ears.

This place is awesome!

I shook it in with my phone, trying to see what was inside, but after watching it for a long time, I didn't see anything clearly. It seemed that I could swallow all the light inside.

Wang Lang turned around and carried the bronze box over, smashed the bronze box under his feet, trying to use the bronze box to open a hole that could allow Wang Lang to go down.

It was so exciting that it was blown. A strong wind suddenly came from behind. Wang Lang turned around and smashed the bronze box out.

A black shadow was smashed by the box and changed direction. Wang Lang's mobile phone light flashed and found that it was the cat that looked terrible and big.

He was not dead, which made Wang Lang a little bit frank.

The black cat had a memory and stared at Wang Lang from a distance, making a ruthless threat from his throat.

Wang Lang took out his ears and said, "Fuck!"

Several jumped out of the pool.

One person and one cat began to confront each other again.

Wang Lang glanced at the bronze box. The big cat seemed to be afraid of the box, and was far away from the bronze box.

After a full minute of confrontation, the black cat took the lead in attacking, with agile body. He arrived in front of Wang Lang in just a few seconds, and fucked Wang Lang with a sudden face.

Wang Lang didn't even think about it and kicked Wang Lang's feet with his two front paws. He twisted his body and turned an incredible bend. The tail cut through the void and sucked towards Wang Lang.

At the beginning, Wang Lang didn't pee and was about to carry the black cat's tail, and grabbed the black cat's neck in his hand. This time he wanted to deform the black cat.

But who knew that the top of the black cat's tail was actually covered with iron, and Wang Lang thought of the dog that suddenly hurt.

He grabbed the back of the black cat's neck desperately, and Wang Lang started smashing it with his cell phone, and he tried his best to smash it.

After smashing it for seven or eight minutes, Wang Lang felt that the cat had been smashed into a flattened state. If it were immortal, it would be unreasonable.

When he turned around to see the bronze box, Wang Lang suddenly realized something. He smashed the black cat like that just now, but he didn't bleed.

Wang Lang picked up the bronze box and turned around and was about to smash the black cat, preparing to smash it in half completely, so that he would eliminate future troubles forever.

Two sounds suddenly came from the pool.

"Hold!"
Chapter completed!