However, after walking for a while, he found that this corridor is a corridor, except that it cannot be compared with the glittering corridors in the metropolis, there are no zongzi appearing, and nothing strange happens, and this tomb does not seem to be very large, unlike the one written in the novel, a palace or something like that.

Ye Wushu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and his steps were much more steady than before.

After walking a little further, a dilapidated wooden door appeared, and a lot of red dirt was piled up in front of the door, and it was strange that there was still red soil.

Mr. Guo came to the wooden door and tinkered with it for a while, but the wooden door could not be opened for a long time, as if because this kind of lock was very troublesome. In the end, the one who can shrink the bones together, a few people tinkered for a while, and finally broke the lock on the door.

After pushing the door open, Mr. Guo let the men walk in front.

This Mr. Guo looks sven, but he is ruthless but unambiguous, in the face of life and death, everyone is selfish, not to mention those who have experienced life and death, they regard life as important.

Those people knew that there was likely to be danger ahead, but at this time, they were at a disadvantage, and there was no way not to follow their wishes.

This corridor obviously looks like there is a mechanism, the walls on both sides are pitted, the workers who built this tomb are not very skilled, this mechanism is so obvious, is it a declaration or an expression of their craftsmanship?

The men walked tremblingly in front, and the first half of the time was uneventful, but in the middle of the process, a huge wooden stick suddenly appeared from the wall and poked the man's head directly.

The other two people who were walking with him were directly scared to pee, they were really scared to pee, where have these people experienced this kind of thing, in the face of death, instinctively fearful, and their bodies are not under their control.

Although Ye Wuving, who was standing in the distance, did not have the same intuitive feeling as those two people, but this dead man's thing was also the first time to experience, a fresh person, who was fine one second ago, died the next second, and the blood was dripping down, indicating that life was passing little by little.

Ye Wudi didn't scare the pee, probably because the bladder was scared stupid, he would already be unconscious.

The bone-shrinking man walked over and shoved the two men and told them to keep going.

As if they had lost their souls, the two of them fell to their knees and begged their grandfather to tell their grandmother to let them live.

Shrinking Bones took out a knife from his arms and put it on the neck of one of them, "Stop talking nonsense, go quickly, or I'll kill you right now." ”

The ruthlessness in those eyes is not pretended, it is real, more real than pearls.

Ye Wushu only now realized that what One-Eye said just now was not a joke, these people really added blood to their knives and did everything.

I am afraid that my fate is also doomed.

Death, who is not afraid of death, Ye Wushu is also afraid, but he still has too many things to do, and he can't die yet.

Moreover, he came this time with the mentality that he had to go back alive, and if he died like this, how many regrets would he have to leave.

Run, yes, run!

However, One-Eye has been following behind him, and these people are all extraordinary, and it will definitely not work if they run away.

Look for an opportunity, yes, if you can run away if you find a chance, you must not die here, you must not.

Ye Wushu endured the fear in his heart, and slowly raised his steps under the urging of the one-eyed, he didn't dare to look at the guy who was pierced in the head, it was too terrifying, it was bloody, and he would have nightmares at night if he looked at it more.

When passing by that person, Ye Wushu twisted his head to the side, but the pungent smell of blood kept pouring into his nose.

It was a disaster for them, a memory that will never be forgotten, but to the one-eyed them, it was as if a dead man was like a dead mouse, and they did not blink a brow.

Fortunately, this corridor of hidden mechanisms is not very long, so there is no such terrifying scene on the rest of the journey.

At the end of the corridor were several bifurcated corridors, and those people observed here and there, and finally Mr. Guo pointed to the corridor on the right and said that the main burial chamber was here.

Ye Wudi didn't have the heart to listen to them talk about those messy things, he had to write down the route, and when he fled for a while, he could escape accurately.

He tried to keep his head cool, but because the impact of what had just happened on him was so great, his mind was blank now, and those things seemed to be remembered and not remembered.

Pushed by One-Eye, by the time he came to his senses, they were already in the main burial chamber.

Damn, he doesn't remember how he got here.

There is a coffin in the main burial chamber, covered with dust, and it looks very old.

Mr. Guo asked the two men to pass, not knowing what to do.

They had guns in their hands, and the muzzles of the black holes were pointed at the backs of the two men.

Ye Wushu originally wanted to take advantage of this kung fu to sneak attack One-Eye and then escape, but now this idea can only be dispelled.

People have guns, and the daggers they bring are a kind of yarn compared to guns.

The two of them trembled and walked towards the coffin, their legs and stomachs trembling, and the ghost knew what would happen in the next second.

"Open the coffin. The young man with the lowest sense of presence threw a shovel over and told the two men to open the coffin.

Fools know that there must be something wrong with this coffin, otherwise why don't they fight it themselves, but ask those two people to take risks?

The two of them, you look at me, I look at yours, one of them picked up the shovel, and the other shook his head again and again with red eyes, "No...... I don't fight...... There is something wrong with this Feng Shui...... Problematic ......"

The guy seemed to be crazy, muttering and repeating those words.

The man in the mask said coldly, "Kombat!"

"No, I don't, I'm afraid ......"

"Bang!" a gunshot rang out, and the guy fell to the ground, blood slowly pouring out of his chest.

The guy next to him was so frightened that he cried directly, but the dignified seven-foot man was like an overly frightened child at the moment, holding his head in his hands, and his body curled up into a shrimp shape.

As for Ye Wudi, it seems that he has thought about such a scene for a long time, and he has taken precautions in advance, but he is much calmer at the moment.

One-Eye nudged him, "You go." ”

It's finally their turn.

Ye Wudi walked over slowly, because there was no way if he didn't go over at this time, these people would really shoot, and he didn't want to die in such a daze.

He came to the coffin, picked up the shovel that fell on the ground, and without waiting for the person to react, he directly inserted the shovel into the gap of the coffin Chun and pried it hard......