"I beg you, we don't have much friendship with the archaeological team, there is no need to go there, why don't we go back the same way?"

"This is Kowloon absorbing water and returning to the water. If it was in the past, I might have lost my life!"

Just after Fatty Wang finished speaking, Han Tang smiled and glanced at Fatty Wang, "What are you afraid of?"

"We have a bamboo raft!"

Fatty Wang was about to cry out, "I'm afraid because it's a bamboo raft, bro! This huge wave will fall apart as soon as it hits!"

As soon as the voice fell, the sound of the blessing of a loud speaker came from the shore. Obviously, the archaeological team was afraid that Han Tang would not be able to hear, so they found a loudspeaker.

Not to mention Han Tang and the others heard this voice, even the people across the Yangtze River heard it, and the furious waves and thunder couldn't cover it up.

"Mr. Yin Yang! We are from the archaeological team. Our people are drowning. You help us rescue them! We must be very grateful!"

"Mr. Yin Yang! We are from the archaeological team. Our people are drowning. You help us rescue them! We must be very grateful!"

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The loudspeaker was very loud, and this time Han Tang and Fatty Wang couldn't even pretend they couldn't hear it.

But when Han Tang knew the situation, it became clear that someone had fallen into the water.

But his face suddenly turned cold, and he snorted lightly.

"Humph!"

"I told them long ago, don't touch the coffin, and you have to make trouble."

Fatty Wang also felt a little angry at this time, nodded and said, "Yeah, why are these people so disobedient? Now that something happened, I think of us!"

"Brother Han Tang, these people take the blame for themselves and seek death by themselves. It's no wonder that we are to blame, why don't we withdraw."

Fatty Wang looked terrified.

It seemed like persuasion, but in fact, they were afraid that Han Tang would take him to the back of the water.

After all, Han Tang said that there are corpses and stings below.

Anyone can kill him!Even without these things, once they are swept into the water by the huge waves, they will drown!In this environment, swimming champions come for nothing.

On the other hand, Han Tang frowned and decided to take a look.

It's not to save people, but it's related to his corpse-hunting mission, and he wants to investigate the situation of Shisha's corpse.

Whoops—then, propped up the bamboo pole, he paddled in the water, and the bamboo raft rushed into the outer circle of Huishuituo.

Also at this moment, the speed of the bamboo raft suddenly increased.

It wasn't that Han Tang was rowing faster at this time, but the speed of the water in the outer circle of Huishuituo became very fast.

At the same time, Han Tang frowned and said, "Fatzi Wang, take a look, if you meet Huishuituo again, you should draw like this!"

I saw Han Tang's bamboo pole hit the water directly, and the bamboo raft suddenly leaned over.

Generally speaking, it is difficult for bamboo rafts or other boats to do this, but Han Tang used a lot of skill to hit the bamboo pole in the water just now. At this time, the force of the current partially offset the backwater. The centrifugal force also slowed down the fast bamboo raft.

"Ouch!"

Fatty Wang screamed, and without standing still, he lay down on the bamboo raft.

At this moment, he was really frightened, his eyes were bulging, bloodshot, and his expression was very frightened.

However, he also happened to see the center of Huishui Tuo in the distance. There was a person spinning on the water, shouting something vaguely.

Can't hear clearly, the sound is very low.

However, at this distance, if he was trapped with a rope, it was possible to pull him out.

Then Fatty Wang immediately pointed to the center of Huishuituo and said loudly.

"Brother Han Tang, that person is at the center!"

Almost before he finished speaking, Fatty Wang saw a person's head suddenly stick out of the water.

This is a corpse. Its face has long been swollen by the river water. It is very ugly. The hair has fallen out a lot. It is even scarier than the ghosts in horror movies.

The most important thing is that the corpse suddenly floated up and then sank suddenly. The corpse was standing upright, as if it were walking in water.

When the corpse surfaced, the swollen face of the corpse and Fatty Wang's face were separated by half a centimeter.

This time, it almost scared Fatty Wang's liver.

I saw Fatty Wang screaming again, and then asked in horror.

"what!"

"Fuck his second uncle! What is this?"

Han Tang glanced lightly, and then said.

"This is a corpse, don't mess with him, lest it drag you down!"

"You have no grievances with him, and he won't mess with you."

At this moment, Fatty Wang's heartbeat almost reached the fastest speed in his life.

I only felt that my mind was a bit blank, and it was the first time that I felt that looting a corpse was more terrifying than driving a corpse.

When he was learning to drive corpses, he had never been so afraid.

After all, the corpse is on the land, and the down-to-earth heart is at ease. The corpse is completely floating to where it is, and it is too arbitrary!At this time, the bamboo raft was a little closer to the center of Huishuituo.

Han Tang also saw the drowning member of the archaeological team in the water, that is, Ma Tao.

"Ok?"

However, after just one glance, he frowned, as if thinking about something.

Ordinary people may not be able to see that Ma Tao, who was drowning at this time, had four or five black shadows attached to his body.

The most important thing is that under his body, there is always a corpse eyeing him beside him.

The corpse exuded black energy, and it was obviously the corpse that had just formed.

Generally, the corpse that has just formed has a lot of resentment in his heart, and basically he will not let anyone who falls into the water in front of him.

But the dark shadow on Ma Tao's body was obviously the ghost following him.

If it's not a lot of evil, how can you get involved with this kind of thing?This man is not right!Han Tang shook his head slightly, then beat the water with the bamboo pole in his hand, and drove the bamboo raft away from the center of Huishui Tuo.

At the same time, he thought to himself, although he didn't have a good impression of the stubborn archaeological team.

But it's all because of the stubbornness of those on the archaeological team.

Stubbornness and evil are two different things. Those members of the archaeological team just want to dig ancient tombs and discover history, but they are not the kind of people who do evil, but people who have contributed.

But the drowning man in front of him obviously did too many bad things, and it was time to pay off his debts.

However, how could such a villain appear in the official archaeological team?It is worth thinking about!Moreover, Han Tang also saw traces of Zhongsha on this person, which is a characteristic of the village chief, and [-]% of them took something that should not be taken!If this is the case, then it is God's will that he should die!Han Tang remembered the ancient rule that people who fish for corpses do not fish, so he shook his head and drove the bamboo raft to the shore.

Fatty Wang looked at Huishuituo in shock, and only regained consciousness after a long while.

Just seeing that Han Tang has entered Huishuituo, he can save people, but he can't help but wonder.

"Brother Han Tang, aren't we going to save that person?"

Han Tang nodded, then said lightly.

"No help!"

Chapter 81 You remember, this is the rule of the ancients! , "No help!"

Seeing what Han Tang said so firmly, Fatty Wang smiled and didn't ask any more questions. He always felt that Brother Han was generally reasonable.

Almost as soon as the two of them landed on the shore, the people from the archaeological team ran over.

They just saw that Han Tang was walking back to the Shuituo area, but he was walking on the ground.

With such a master there, saving people will definitely be no problem, fortunately!But it didn't take long for me to be happy. In the end, what I didn't expect was that I watched Han Tang pass by Ma Tao, and then just glanced at him lightly, and didn't even bother to answer, so I just left!This is obviously desperate!At this moment, all the members of the archaeological team ran over, especially Chen Wenjin, who looked at Han Tang almost questioningly, and then asked.

"Mr. Yin Yang!"

"Fortunately, you are still respected by Sanjia Mountain Village. You clearly had the ability and opportunity to save people just now, why did you just die?"

"Is this the character of your Mr. Yin and Yang, as a member of the Xuanmen, won't this damage the way?!"

She glared at Han Tang angrily, her eyes were red, and she was already crying.

Seeing this, Fatty Wang replied unceremoniously.

"Hey, how are you talking?"

As soon as they got off the bamboo raft, Fatty Wang's heartbeat finally recovered a little, and when he saw the people from the archaeological team coming over, he couldn't help but accuse him, so Fatty Wang naturally didn't give a good face.

Chen Wenjin was very anxious. She didn't know how happy she was when she saw Han Tang and the others entering Huishuituo.

Because they saw that Han Tang's skill in driving the bamboo raft was so good!With such a technology, if you want to save a person, it shouldn't be a problem.

In this way, their team member Ma Tao would not have to die.

But I didn't expect that after Han Tang and the others circled in Huishuituo twice, they didn't mean to save people at all. Instead, they came out directly on the bamboo raft.

This made Chen Wenjin feel as if he had suffered a thunderbolt from the blue sky, and the full of hope suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Although there is no relative relationship with Ma Tao, after all, Ma Tao works under her hands.

When something happened to the people under her, as the captain who came to investigate this time, she was naturally responsible.

At this moment, Dapeng on the side hurriedly grabbed Chen Wenjin, glanced at Ma Tao who was still struggling on the river, and said involuntarily.

"Ma Tao has an oxygen bottle on his body, and he won't drown in a while. We, Mr. Yin Yang, can't tell if it's too late."

"Eighty percent, Mr. Yin Yang is angry with us. After all, he reminded us yesterday not to touch the coffin at the bottom of the river."

"Hey, it's my fault!"

Dapeng looked remorseful, and then continued to whisper in Chen Wenjin's ear.

"If it wasn't for my arrogance, maybe this wouldn't have happened."

"Well, I'll go and apologize to Mr. Yin Yang. Maybe Ma Tao still has a chance to rescue him."

Chen Wenjin gasped for breath, her chest heaving constantly. Hearing Dapeng's analysis, she felt that it was not unreasonable.

Why does Mr. Yin Yang refuse to help him?Because yesterday, when something happened, don't blame him for not reminding him.

Now it seems that everything Mr. Yin Yang said has come true.

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