Chapter 150: Dry Corpse Group (Text)
Zhang Meng sighed, he almost pricked up his ears, listening to where the sound came from, he took a few steps to the left, his ears were against the earthen wall, and the sound became more and more obvious.
"This is it!" Zhang Meng said affirmatively.
"This can't be the nest of the blue-faced mountain god, right?" Zhao San asked with some confusion.
"No, that's not how mandrills cry." Zhang Meng thought for a moment and said negatively.
"Who...... Who the hell is in it, die for Lao Tzu! ”
The fat man held a Luoyang shovel and shouted loudly at the earthen wall, this fat man seemed to be in order to strengthen his momentum, and he also took a Luoyang shovel to shovel a few rounds on it.
Zhang Meng just wanted to say a few words about the fat man, but saw the Luoyang shovel on the soil wall for the fat man, and cracks were exposed, and the broken soil fell down one by one, and the whole thief hole made a 'rustling' sound.
"Fatty, don't mess around, this thief hole won't collapse, right?" Zhang Meng shouted in horror, if this damn collapses, then none of them can escape.
"How do I know, Lao Tzu is useless at all."
The fat man also had a sad face on his face at this time, and his eyes suddenly kept all the time: "There is something ...... here"
The fat man's eyes were sharp, and as soon as the pieces of rubble fell out, he saw what was inside. He shoveled the Luoyang shovel on it and slapped it a few times, and immediately smashed the earthen wall down, and the huge dust choked several people couldn't help coughing.
"Damn, it turned out to be a few dried corpses, which scared the fat man."
When he saw what was inside, the fat man breathed a sigh of relief.
Inside, there were four or five corpses that had long since dried up.
I don't know who buried these corpses in the thief hole, the corpses seemed to be like mummies, I don't know what was painted on them, and they looked a little greasy and reflective.
"It's really strange, the age of this corpse seems to be not long, you see there is a bag here, a groove, which is made of Dongfang Hong!" The fat man shouted.
He also thought that these five dried corpses were burial goods, but when he looked carefully at the things around him, he realized that they were also here to fight.
"Walking together is a family, brother, you can go with peace of mind, I will take all the things in the tomb, so that you can be blind when you die."
Zhang Meng looked at the fat man and muttered to himself, but a sense of uneasiness surged in his heart for no reason.
No, if it's just these dried corpses, where did the roar come from?
Zhang Meng's eyes suddenly froze, and there was an extremely frightened look in his eyes.
"Fatty, hurry up!"
At this moment, the few dried corpses buried in the earth wall actually trembled slightly, and one of them actually raised a hand and grabbed it towards the fat man.
The fat man was still chanting a spell, where did he expect such a change, he looked back and saw the dry corpse raising his hand and rushing towards him, and suddenly the three souls were scared away, and the whole person was immediately petrified there.
"Get out of the ......"
Zhao San was the first to come back to his senses, and he knocked the fat man away at once. However, at this time, he was also afraid that this thing was the kind of human body puppet before, and he didn't dare to do it for a while.
"This can't be that kind of human puppet, right? Be careful, there's got to be a mechanism in this belly. ”
The fat man roared in horror, if it was a zongzi, he would not be so afraid, this dead dried corpse actually jumped up and bit people, this is simply unheard of.
"That thing crawled over here, kick him away! Fatso! ”
Zhang Meng looked at the five 'corpses' and stood up slowly, with shriveled faces, hesitated, and walked slowly towards everyone.
"You go, you go!" The fat man squeezed at the back and yelled in horror.
"No, these people are modern tomb robbers, no matter how powerful Zhuge Liang is, he can't make them puppets, right?" Zhang Meng's head suddenly flashed with a spiritual light, and he hurriedly said.
Zhao San slapped his head, and immediately pulled out the pistol on his waist, and shot the thing in the eyebrows.
"Not dead yet, make up for it!"
Zhang Meng looked at the dry corpse and didn't react at all, his body gave the recoil of the bullet a little, and continued to walk towards them. He was also in a hurry, and took out his small pistol, shooting at the dry corpse indiscriminately.
For a time, the entire robbery cave was filled with deafening gunshots.
"Shoot them in the knee!"
Chen Cripple shouted loudly in Zhang Meng's ear, Zhang Meng came back to his senses, a few people wasted an unknown number of bullets, and finally put down the five dried corpses.
"This ...... What the is this? You can't kill you if you hit it, even if you have become a fine zongzi with so many bullets, you have to explain it now, right? ”
The fat man was so frightened that he didn't come back to his senses, and sat on the ground panting vigorously.
The dry corpses on the ground were still screaming and trying to come over, but their knees had been shattered, and they were also weak at this time.
"Don't talk yet, I think I'm hearing that scream again." Chen's face turned pale and he whispered.
The faces of the fat man and Zhang Meng turned white in an instant, and the roaring voices actually came and went one after another when they quieted down.
And in the thief hole where they were, those cracks that had been cracked, I don't know when they had stretched out from around the earth wall, and the dense cracks made several people who saw it feel cold in their hearts.
"It's not all like this, is it?" Zhang Meng pointed to the cracks and asked creepyly.
But there is no need to ask, Zhang Meng has already seen that from those cracks, slowly stretched out one arm after another, and it seems that they may struggle out at any time, it is very likely that they were woken up by the deafening gunfire just now.
"Get down!"
Zhao San's face was also very pale, and he raised his pistol to the card slot where the copper door was aimed at two shots, but the card slot was intact.
"This gun is not powerful, with the Desert Eagle, what about your pistol?"
The guns they brought were the most powerful of the Desert Eagle, and at this time, they didn't care if there was any mechanism behind this bronze door, Zhao San would rather step on the mechanism and die than die under the hands of these dry corpses.
"Bang bang!"
Zhao San fired six shots in a row, and the huge sound of ejection almost deafened Zhang Meng.
A nearby wall of earth gave a huge shock, and it collapsed and fell to the ground with a whizz, and a dried corpse rolled out of it.
"Get it out of the way!"
Chen Cripple stepped on the head of the dried corpse and stuck its neck to prevent it from moving.
It didn't work with a gun, and the fat man gritted his teeth, grabbed the dry corpse's feet and dragged it out.