"What the hell is this?"
Everyone was stunned.
From the appearance, it looks a bit like a propeller.
But it’s too big, right?
Even an aircraft carrier can’t use it, right?
Han Feng took a glance and stopped paying attention, then cast his fishing rod again.
Maybe it's because I spent too much time messing with the propeller.
All the surrounding objects were scared away.
It took a long time to wait for the prey to take the bait.
This time, what was caught was a beautifully packaged paper box.
Han Feng did not open it to check immediately, but threw it aside.
Liu Chushuang asked doubtfully, "Han Feng, why don't you open it and take a look?"
"I don't have time. I'll study it slowly after I finish fishing."
Han Feng said casually.
Liu Chushuang's eyes flickered. "Can I open it and take a look?"
"casual."
Han Feng didn't care much.
Liu Chushuang walked forward and quickly unpacked the package.
Several women also gathered around curiously.
After a while, the package was opened and a large transparent object appeared in front of him.
Dilireba took a closer look and muttered, "Why does it look a bit like a balloon?"
Liu Yifei looked thoughtful. "It does look like a balloon, but isn't it too big? If it's blown up, won't it be as big as a hot air balloon?"
Yue Lingshan muttered, "Is it really a hot air balloon?"
Yang Mi came forward, took a glance, and a blush suddenly appeared on her face, "Don't look at it, put it away quickly."
Dilireba asked: "Sister Mi, do you know what this is?"
Yang Mi stammered, "I don't know, maybe it's just a balloon."
Han Feng was a little curious, turned around and took a look, and almost burst out laughing.
What kind of balloon is this?
It's clearly a large condom.
Don’t you know these women?
Pretend not to know each other?
Can't you be honest?
Han Feng's eyes suddenly showed contempt.
"Some supplies have been hooked."
At this moment, the fishing rod suddenly gave a reminder.
Han Feng collected his thoughts and suddenly lifted up the fishing rod.
Another big one.
It feels like it weighs at least a few tons.
Han Feng took a deep breath, dragged the fishing rod and started to fight with it, and asked the fishing rod, "Little fishing rod, what did you catch?"
Fishing Rod: "A corpse. To be exact, a human skeleton."
Han Feng couldn't help but frown, "How many tons can a corpse weigh?"
Fishing Rod explained, "This skeleton is over ten meters tall, so isn't it normal for it to weigh several tons?"
"More than ten meters of corpses?"
Han Feng muttered.
As far as we know, only the Titans have this body shape.
Could it be that this corpse came from a Titan?
But how did the Titans go to the cosmic graveyard?
Han Feng became more and more interested in this corpse. As long as he could fish it out and communicate with it, he might be able to find out a lot of secrets.
So, I focused all my attention on fishing.
After a stalemate of about ten minutes, a giant golden skeleton was slowly dragged up.
This skeleton is extremely large, and each bone is incredibly thick, as if it were made of gold, with mysterious golden runes flashing on the surface.
Even though no one knows how long he has been dead, he still contains a terrifying aura of oppression.
Everyone felt depressed and breathing became difficult.
"Could it be the corpse of a god?"
Han Feng smacked his lips and activated his insight talent to observe.
Target: Hongmeng Giant Skeleton.
Level: Lower-level deity.
Status: Destroyed.
Introduction: The skeletons of the Hongmeng giants are extremely hard. They can not only be used to refine weapons, but can also be devoured by undead creatures, and their levels will soar significantly.
After reading the introduction, Han Feng was moved.
It turns out that this skeleton is really the skeleton of a god!
So here comes the question.
Why would a powerful god die in the cosmic cemetery?
Who can kill it?
Han Feng thought for a moment, then started talking to him, "Hello, how are you, little skeleton?"
The skeleton did not respond.
Han Feng frowned, but he was not willing to give in. He continued the conversation, "I'm asking you a question. Do you have any manners?"
In the past, no matter what I communicated with, I would get a response.
Why didn't the skeleton reply?
Aloof, right?
I just kept asking.
See if you will answer or not?
"Are you mute?"
"Can't you understand me?"
"You can even fart!"
"Cao Nima!"
"If you don't answer me, I'll sing!"
The skeleton was annoyed and finally spoke, "An ant-like being is worthy of communicating with me?"
Han Feng raised his eyebrows, "So he's not mute!"
Skeleton: "Human, let me warn you, although I am dead, as a Hongmeng giant, a god-level existence, even a skeleton cannot be desecrated casually.
I advise you to quickly find a good feng shui site to bury me. Otherwise, if my people find you, I will make sure you die without a burial place!"
"Threatening me? I won't fall for that."
Han Feng sneered.
The skeleton said disdainfully: "You haven't seen the strength of our people. Once you see it, you won't say that."
Han Feng didn't argue with the skeleton, but asked, "You are a low-level god. Even the most worthless god can't die so easily, right? Who killed you? How did you end up in the cosmic graveyard?"
Skeleton: "Don't ask too much about social affairs."
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