Although I was far away, I could vaguely smell the bloody smell coming from there, and tens of thousands of gray-haired fanged rats were drowning the chicken brother like a tide, and the sound of flesh tearing and rat teeth rubbing was especially harsh in this enclosed space. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The monkey stood on the bronze tripod, stamping his feet and weeping bitterly, pointing his gun at that side as he cried, but his trembling hand could not pull off the heavy trigger as if it had been filled with lead.

"Ah...... Yes...... Shoot......" There were bursts of painful screams from the rat pile.

The monkey closed its eyes, raised its head to the sky and let out a long cry and quickly pulled the trigger.

"Bang bang ......" A series of gunshots rang out, a shuttle of bullets all hit the rat pile, the chicken brother's screams came to an abrupt end, and the monkey's tears dripped down his emaciated chin like pearls with broken threads.

I came back from my daze, and subconsciously looked at my feet, but there were no green eyes, so I breathed a sigh of relief and turned around and ran.

The monkey suddenly opened his eyes, wiped a handful of tears from his eyes, and pointed his gun at me with a shuttle bullet.

At this time, he was already in a state of madness, and counted all the death of Brother Ji on my head, so he pressed his anger into the magazine, and shot me without hesitation.

I have to say that his marksmanship is quite accurate, and he hits the bone frame at his feet as I flip and move rapidly.

If it weren't for the dark environment and unsettled heart, I guess I would have been shot into a sieve by him.

......As soon as the magazine was empty, he roared angrily, touched his waist, and there was no extra magazine, he quickly took off his backpack and rummaged for bullets inside.

This time I was left with a longer amount of time, and I was already very close to the wall of the grave, so I ran a few steps, jumped up, and reached out to grab the edge of the pit.

Although the pain in my injured arm and back shoulder was unbearable, I had to grit my teeth to save my life. My feet were pushing hard against the wall of the pit, and my body was trying to move up, and just as my upper body was already lying on the pit, a black object flew in front of my eyes and landed in front of me.

I gasped, subconsciously loosened my arms, and fell into the grave again.

There was a "boom" on the ground, and the pit wall was torn apart by the modern version of the glorious bomb, and a large piece collapsed in an instant.

I was so sore from the loud noise that I lost my ears and even lost my ears for a few seconds.

The area around this pit is not paved with bluestone slabs used in other places, but a huge pit has been dug in the yellow earth, so when large and small clods of earth fall on my back from above, I will not be stoned to death, but the pain is inevitable.

"Bastard, I'm going to make you pay for it with blood! Yes! The monkey took out two grenades from his backpack again, threw them away, and pulled off the two grenade rings with a hideous expression, and raised his arm to throw them at me.

I hadn't recovered yet, and with some heavy clods of earth pressed on my body, I couldn't dodge for a while, and I secretly said in my heart: "It's over, it's all over." ”

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the monkey suddenly screamed, a gray-haired mouse jumped up from the stone platform and bit the monkey's ankle, the monkey did not have time to react and fell down in the copper tripod, I don't know when to climb the sacrificial platform The gray squirrel group flashed countless green eyes, and jumped into the huge copper tripod at the same time as the monkey fell.

"Bang!" A loud muffled sound sounded in the burial chamber like thunder, and in an instant, the entire burial chamber trembled obviously, and a brilliant mushroom cloud rose above the copper tripod.

The gray rats who had not yet jumped into the copper tripod were either directly shocked to death by the huge force, or ran away in all directions, and for a while the entire tomb was filled with 'squeak' screams.

I had barely had time to get up from the mound of dirt when I saw a dozen frightened gray-haired mice running straight towards me.

It would have been better if I had been killed by a grenade just now, at least I would have been able to die a happy death, and now ...... If I were to be eaten alive by the gray-haired rats, I would rather kill myself.

I held the dagger in my hand, pointed the tip of the knife at my carotid artery, and whenever the gray rat attacked me, I would stab it while I was still conscious, and I didn't have the courage to do anything like watching myself get gnawed into a skeleton.

The light on the copper tripod has been extinguished, and the monkey's miner's lamp is estimated to have been blown to pieces, but fortunately, although Brother Ji has become a pile of skeletons stained red with blood, the mouse has not destroyed the equipment on his body, and the miner's lamp has been shining on the pit wall on my side, so I can clearly see the movement of the mouse.

Those green eyes soon came to me, and I clutched the dagger, my palms wet with sweat.

The gray-haired rats ignored me, some ran past me, some jumped on me, and ran away against the wall with my back.

My tense heart was instantly relieved, and the dagger was gently rubbed on my neck, and a layer of skin was immediately broken, but fortunately it only hurt a little epidermis, and it was not a big deal, so I quickly removed the dagger from my neck.

The sacrificial platform was densely packed with the corpses of rats, which showed the power of the two grenades, and it was estimated that the monkeys in the big ding were blown into mud.

I didn't dare to stay longer, and I decided to leave after a short rest. The pit wall had been blown into a slope-like collapse, and I dragged my tired body up the slope, but when I reached the top, I couldn't help but look at the chicken brother when I saw the swarthy surroundings.

I gritted my teeth and slipped down the slope.

There was only a bunch of fishy bones left in Brother Ji's clothes, a thin layer of scalp stuck to the skull, and the short hair shrugged lifelessly. I didn't dare to stay long, first, the scene was too scary, and second, I was afraid that the frightened rats would slow down and run out again, so I hung the blood-stained battery on the belt around my waist, and the miner's lamp was also worn on my head, I picked up his twin guns and a few bullets scattered on the ground, and walked towards the gap with my bones.

As I passed by the altar, I caught my attention with the backpack under the table, which I guess had been dropped by the monkey during the accident, so I picked it up and opened it to take a look.

I saw a pistol in my backpack, a few spare magazines, and a bunch of stout bullets for a twin pistol. The rest is just some compressed biscuits and chunks of chocolate.

I'm starving to death right now, and food is so hard to come by for me. I put my backpack on my back,

Just as I was about to leave, I seemed to hear a faint voice, and the voice seemed to come from the big ding!

I turned my head to look, only to see two bloody hands with peeling skin suddenly stretched out from the edge of the copper tripod, and they were clutching the mouth of the tripod and climbing up.

Just as 'it' face was peeking out of the ding, I pointed the muzzle of the gun that I had already aimed at and fired without hesitation.

At such a close distance, my shot was crooked, and it hit the hand of the man covered in blood.

The thick warhead passed directly through his palm, and with a 'dang' sound, it hit the copper tripod again.

This bloody thing, who didn't know if it was a human or a ghost, didn't seem to feel any pain at all, he stood up from the bronze tripod, it looked like he had peeled off the skin, and he didn't have a piece of good meat on his body, but looking at his height and size, he was somewhat similar to a monkey.

'It can't be a monkey, is it?!' Such a thought flashed through my mind, and then I was vetoed by myself, not to mention monkeys, anyone who was bombarded by two grenades in that big ding would never survive, it seems that I have encountered a tricky thing.

The bloody man crawled out of the bronze tripod, and with a strange scream, he jumped off the altar and lunged at me.

I didn't expect him to be so fast, and quickly raised his hand to his body and shot him, this shot directly in his chest, but I didn't see any effect, he still threw me to the ground like no one, reached out and grabbed my neck, opened the bloody mouth and bit me in the face.