Chapter 557: The Giant Serpent

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The sudden bright light made everyone who had been trekking in the dim tunnels for nearly an hour subconsciously squint their eyes. After a short period of adaptation, without waiting for Wang Zheng's orders, Wang Gan, who was walking in the front, had slowly pushed open the rusty iron door. And the hoarse friction sound when the iron door was opened also made Wang Zheng and others in the back invariably raise their vigilance, and the M16, which was originally behind him, was all opened to the insurance. Of course, there are exceptions, such as Dian Wei, who prefers the two tiger head golden halberds in his hand to the gun.

Everyone who had made enough preparations walked out of the tunnel, but the situation outside made Wang Zheng a little surprised. Looking at this secret room of about 50 square meters, with tables, chairs and benches in the middle, and a large light bulb of hundreds of watts above his head, illuminating as bright as day, "Mr. Ma, this is the place where you said to hide treasures?"

"I don't know too much about that. But that's what is written in the codex handed down by the ancestors!" Ma San's somewhat slurred tone contained surprise, and in the face of Wang Zheng's sharp eyes, there was a bit of dodging in his expression.

"Boss, in addition to the door we just came out of, there are two other doors here. Also, the tables, chairs and benches here are all cleaned, and it is clear that people come in often. ”

Wang Gan, who had checked the surroundings, came back and said.

"Got it!"

After nodding, Wang Zheng circled the room and finally stopped at a table against the wall. After a brief glance at the melons, fruits, plums, and peaches enshrined on the table, as well as the incense burner with green smoke, Wang Zheng's eyes focused on a portrait hanging on the wall that was 1.5 meters high and 1.2 meters wide.

The person in the portrait wears a crown on his head, wearing the Ming and yellow dragon robes of the Qing Dynasty emperor, his expression is solemn and majestic, but he looks extremely young from the face.

"With the heavens and the same luck, Dazhongzheng Baowenfu, Jingrui, Zheng Mu Tiren, and Emperor Xiaoxiang!"

Looking at the series of nicknames on the enshrined tablet, Wang Zheng couldn't help frowning, "Is there such an emperor in the Qing Dynasty? ”

"Boss, this should be a private advice that someone set up for Emperor Pu Yi in the late Qing Dynasty!" Wang Gan said on the side.

In ancient China, there was a distinction between official and private. The twelve emperors of the Qing Dynasty, including Emperor Guangxu, have official nicknames, only Aixin Jueluo Puyi as the last emperor of China, because of the special environment after liberation, until 2004, there are descendants of the Qing Dynasty royal family according to the recommendation of Xuanguo Gong, the temple number is Gongzong, the name is the emperor, and the ashes are enshrined in the mausoleum. Therefore, Emperor Qing Gong Zongchou is the nickname of Emperor Puyi of Xuantong. However, '愍' has the meaning of pity and loneliness in Chinese, and it is obviously not a nickname for 'tall'.

"It seems that this person who worships Pu Yi is still a great loyal minister!" nodded while Wang Zheng sighed a little.

"If it weren't for the loyal ministers, I'm afraid no one would still worship his statue in this year!"

After nodding in agreement, "Now I'm curious about who the owner here is?"

After the words fell, he turned his head to look at Ma Sanhou, who was also looking at Pu Yi's portrait, and did not ask because of the complexity in his expression, but strode to Dian Wei's side.

Looking at the heavy black iron door in front of him, "Did you find anything?"

"Boss, I'm afraid what we've been wary of in front of me is behind this door!"

Wang Zheng sniffed, and a strong smell of snakey seeds went straight to his mouth and nose, making him frown unconsciously.

"Are you sure you can deal with it?"

"I don't know yet, but I think with the firepower we have, it shouldn't be a big problem to deal with a brute. Dian Wei said.

Nodding, after a little thought, Wang Zheng beckoned, "You all come here!"

"Boss!"

"Have you checked the other iron door?"

"It's been checked. However, the iron door was locked from the outside, and there was no way to open it unless there was violence!"

"Mu Yun, you go and close that iron door from the inside, and then take care of Mr. Ma!"

"Understood!"

This time, Ma San didn't say anything. The most important thing is that from beginning to end, he stood far away from Wang Zheng, no, it should be said that he was far away from the black iron door beside Wang Zheng.

From his somewhat strange silent expression, Wang Zheng guessed that this guy must know something secretly. However, Wang Zheng didn't plan to ask at this time, he was confident that with the strength in his hands, it would not be a big problem to deal with the danger behind this iron door. Even if you can't resist it, you can calmly retreat.

"Get ready!" Wang Zheng pointed his gun at the direction of the iron gate.

"Boss, you step back and let's do it!"

Wang Zheng thought about it, decisively followed Wang Gan's suggestion, and retreated behind Dian Wei, Wang Gan, and another police officer.

Adventure is exploration, and there must be no ambiguity when it is time to cherish a small life. Wang Zheng didn't want to set foot on Huangquan Road early because of his temporary righteousness. After all, he hasn't enjoyed enough of this beautiful wife and concubine, rich and glorious days. Moreover, as the host of the Shennong system, as long as he is alive, it is impossible for the Dian Wei people to really die as long as they have a breath. So, there's no need to go to the front and take the risk yourself.

After everyone was ready, Wang Zheng nodded to Dian Wei.

The latter, who knew it, held the door bar as thick as a child's arm, and lifted it up hard. 'Snort', probably because this door is often closed and opened, so the friction sound is not as loud as expected.

Along with it, the iron door opened, and a disgusting stench of rotting corpses and snakey smell came to the nostrils. Just when Wang Zheng frowned, desperately suppressing the feeling of nausea and nausea, and his eyes followed the direction of the headlamp, looking towards the space behind the iron door, a huge black shadow burst out like lightning.

Holding back the nausea in his heart, Wang Zheng was shocked and subconsciously pulled the trigger. In an instant, a nearly foot-long fiery snake burst out from the muzzle of the M16 assault rifle that was full of bullets. Coupled with the two M16s in the hands of Wang Qian and the police officer next to him, the three guns had hundreds of bullets, like rain hitting plantains, shrouding the black shadow behind the iron gate.

"Hiss......sss

The goosebump-inducing snake roar echoed in everyone's ears.

With the help of the lights in the basement and the lights above Wang Zheng's heads, they could see clearly what was behind the iron door at this time.

Snake!

A big and amazing giant snake! Wang Zheng couldn't see how long the body behind it was, but the exposed head was the size of a laptop, and it was obvious that the body behind it would be even more amazing.

However, Wang Zheng didn't have the heart to figure out its length at this time. Because the scales of this thing are so thick that although they can't be hit by heavy gunfire, only a few places that have been repeatedly hit by bullets will bleed, and this kind of defense is really shocking.

"Damn it, Wang Gan, gun grenades!" ordered Wang Zheng, who looked hideous.

However, at the same time as he spoke, a thick flame had already shot out from Wang Gan. Because the distance was not far, the 40mm caliber grenade accurately hit the jaw part of the giant snake.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by violent fireworks, the sound of painful hissing resounded in everyone's ears.

The power of the grenade was far superior to that of a small-caliber bullet, so the snake's jaw was almost blown open, and the stinky snake's blood flowed all over the ground.

Looking at the giant snake that fell to the ground, struggling, getting weaker and weaker, and gradually not moving, Wang Zheng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Waving his hand, Wang Qian and the two stopped shooting. However, he did not immediately come forward to check. A hundred-legged insect, dead but not stiff, he still knows this sentence.

As the snake's blood remained, the snake's health characteristics became weaker and weaker. About five or six minutes later, Wang Zheng gave Dian Wei a look, and the latter understood, striding over with snake blood.

"Poof!"

The giant snake, which was originally lying on its stomach and not moving, suddenly opened its mouth and bit it after Dian Wei walked in. This blow is extremely fast, enough to swallow a fat pig's snake kiss, and the sharp snake fangs are daunting. However, Dian Wei obviously expected it, and before the giant snake's big mouth approached, the tiger-headed golden halberd in his hand slashed through its neck like lightning.

"Smack!"

The dustpan-like head of the snake rolled down, and the splattered snake blood splashed Dian Wei's body.