Wan Wudi is right, so-called wealth and honor are sought in danger. Are those people really brave and fearless?

No.

In most cases, it is just a lack of awareness of the dangers that people are facing.

To put it bluntly, it is just a matter of luck.

If you know that it is extremely dangerous and still have to break in, there are only three possibilities.

First: Being forced and helpless, including being threatened or even dying if you don’t go. There is still a glimmer of hope when you go.

Second: Extremely confident, bold, or very prepared, and have a strong backer behind it.

Third: The protagonist.

Among the three possibilities, the protagonist is usually able to come out alive, and he will definitely gain a lot of rewards.

Yes, some people just like to watch this kind of dying behavior...

"Why do you think so much?" Wang Ziyun slapped my ear hard in my ear, awakening me from my thoughts: "Even if you think about it, won't you go down in the end?"

"That's right." I couldn't help but nod, "I have to go down."

Since I have to go on, it goes without saying that I have to do the dirty and tiring work that is the first to be.

I took out the fire stick and inserted it into my hair. I stood on tiptoe and touched my waist.

Halfway through, I suddenly turned around and said to the bright place: "Do not imitate family audiences."

"What did you say?" Wang Ziyun was stunned.

"It's okay, I just recite the spell to ward off evil spirits." I made a fuss.

Continue to go deeper.

There is no mechanism, no guards, no danger.

This actually made me move forward smoothly until a vermilion iron door blocked my way.

The door is made of wax iron, peeled off the vermilion lacquer, and 88 copper nails are riveted.

Why am I so clear?

Because I counted the door nails eight times, the others came late!

"You are too slow," I complained.

"We have a meeting." Wang Ziyun said.

"What meeting?" I said curiously.

Is this the meeting time?

"A meeting was held to discuss. You haven't heard any movement after you've been in for so long. Are you trapped in it? Should you save you? If you save, how should you save it? Bar, bar, bar, bar, bar, bar, bar, bar, bar, bar, bar, bar, bar, bar, bar, bar, bar, bar, bar, bar, bar, bar, bar, bar, bar, bar, bar, bar, bar, bar, bar, bar, bar, Wang Ziyun said.

"What the hell is this 'bara bara'?" I asked again.

"When I go on, someone will fall asleep and drool." Wang Ziyun said.

"Who?" I asked.

"I." Wang Ziyun said without any concealment.

"Oh?" I was quite surprised, "I thought it was Zi Yan."

Luo Ziyan secretly reached out and pinched my waist hard.

"There's no way, I go to bed as soon as I'm in a meeting, I'm old." Wang Ziyun shook his head and said, "Ah, your expression... has you stepped on shit?"

"I thought that you, the old man, had to hurry up and have a meeting even when you sleep. I couldn't help but cry," I wiped the corners of my eyes.

"It's a pity that you don't want to be an eunuch, just open the door. By the way, Li Wanji and I have not had any super friendly relationship."

Li Wanji is currently the supervisor of the Imperial Heaven Supervision Bureau, a veteran of the three dynasties, and is highly respected.

Of course, knowing this person is a story later.

Open the door, open the door.

I don't know if this iron door has not been opened for thousands of years, and the door shaft has been rusted to death. Invincible, the two great masters of General Manager Li stood and pushed hard. With the explosion of internal energy, it was estimated that thousands of pounds of force would be piled up, and the door leaf made a harsh creaking sound, and a gap was opened lazily.

"We don't have any fat people here," Wan Wudi turned around and said, "Just make do with it."

"This is not necessarily the case." I glanced at the person beside me.

"Go in first, then talk about it." Wang Ziyun urged.

Wan Wudi was the first to flash into the scene, followed by the rest of the people.

Wanwuhua, Wanwuhua, General Manager Li, Master Tong San, Old Master Zhang, and General Lai's head all went in.

"Hey, I'm stuck." Luo Ziyan said.

"Try taking a deep breath?" I suggested.

"I tried it, no." Luo Ziyan said.

"Can you squeeze hard?" Wang Ziyun frowned, "You are not made of gum, squeeze hard."

"What if it's made of gum?" I argued.

"Do you understand or I understand?" Wang Ziyun said angrily.

"You know, you know." I surrendered in an instant.

Squeeze, squeeze, squeeze... finally squeezed over.

"You go first, my palace behind me." I said to Prince Yun.

"No." Wang Ziyun said with his hands behind his back, "You go first."

"Can we reason..." I said with a tough bullet.

Wang Ziyun stretched out two fingers and pointed them towards me.

I retreated and retreated to the edge of the crack in the door.

"Okay, I'll go in, I'll go in, I... got stuck." I wiped my sweat.

Someone is stuck in the upper half, and I am stuck in the lower half.

"I knew it would be like this." Wang Ziyun sneered, "What is hidden in his crotch?"

"A radish for midnight snack," I took it out and said.

"Why not slice it?" Wang Ziyun asked.

"There is a unique flavor to chew raw." I said immediately.

"Why..." Wang Ziyun looked at me, then looked at the carrot in my hand, and suddenly burst out laughing.

Rolling on the ground with laughter.

"Let's go, I'm not stuck." I sighed, picked up the carrots, and greeted me.

"Let's go." Wang Ziyun followed me with a smile and walked through the crack in the door.

...The laughter and dividing line... The content of this time was updated soon, but it is hard to say the next time...

"We don't have any fat people here," Wan Wudi turned around and said, "Just make do with it."

"This is not necessarily the case." I glanced at the person beside me.

"Go in first, then talk about it." Wang Ziyun urged.

Wan Wudi was the first to flash into the scene, followed by the rest of the people.

Wanwuhua, Wanwuhua, General Manager Li, Master Tong San, Old Master Zhang, and General Lai's head all went in.

"Hey, I'm stuck." Luo Ziyan said.

"Try taking a deep breath?" I suggested.

"I tried it, no." Luo Ziyan said.

"Can you squeeze hard?" Wang Ziyun frowned, "You are not made of gum, squeeze hard."

"What if it's made of gum?" I argued.

"Do you understand or I understand?" Wang Ziyun said angrily.

"You know, you know." I surrendered in an instant.

Squeeze, squeeze, squeeze... finally squeezed over.

"You go first, my palace behind me." I said to Prince Yun.

"No." Wang Ziyun said with his hands behind his back, "You go first."

"Can we reason..." I said with a tough bullet.

Wang Ziyun stretched out two fingers and pointed them towards me.

I retreated and retreated to the edge of the crack in the door.
To be continued...