Chapter 162: The Truth of the Dead (Text)
Chen Cripple looked at the top and smiled bitterly, the depth of this canyon is six or seven hundred meters, the canyon seems to be an inverted triangle, extremely steep, this kind of terrain is difficult to climb even if there are tools, let alone unarmed them.
"I took a look, the feng shui pattern here has the shadow of 'three purities in one', and it is very likely that there is also a tomb hidden here. I can only wait for tomorrow dawn to check the feng shui pattern here, and see if we can find a second tomb, maybe the way out is there!"
Chen lame said with a frown, he seemed to have heard something, looked to the side, and suddenly saw a familiar person standing not far from them.
"Hmph, these shameless ones, they don't dare to go separately, and they want to follow us!" The fat man looked at the man and said unhappily, his face suddenly showing a bit of hideousness.
"Or I'm going to slaughter that guy?"
"Don't! Follow and follow, and we have nothing to lose. Zhang Meng was taken aback, and he hurriedly said.
"I knew that your kid would say that, the fat man followed you and was bad luck for eight lifetimes, I didn't see a single piece of this local goods, but instead made a commotion, and almost made people collapse." The fat man muttered.
"Gotta it, pull it down! There is no way out of this kind of thing, and there is no way out, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village, who can say for sure? Maybe I'll give you a "Lanting Collection Preface" to go back, and you can buy a car, buy a house and marry a daughter-in-law after selling it! Zhang Meng saw that the fat man was talking like a resentful woman, and said with a smile.
"You don't come, thank God that the fat master can touch a coolie money this time and come back." The fat man said angrily.
"Do you say that Zhuge Liang went to great lengths to build such a big tomb just to suppress that mutated weasel?" Zhang Meng asked suspiciously. But this doesn't make sense, if they can suppress this weasel, it means that they can also slaughter that grandson.
"Could this thing be Zhuge Liang's pet and lock him by his side to watch the door after he dies?" The fat man thought for a moment and said.
"I love you uncle, you shut up Lao Tzu!" Zhang Meng made the fat man's god-like idea very angry.
"Could it be that this thing is important to Zhuge Liang?" Chen Cripple said with a sudden frown on the side.
"Important!"
Zhang Meng's eyes lit up, this statement was the most likely, he thought carefully about all possible things, and faintly felt that this was definitely an important breakthrough. If they can figure it out, it will definitely help them go a long way in their next whereabouts.
There are too many strange things about this weasel, first of all, the size, although Zhang Meng didn't pay any attention to it, but it is certain that the size of this weasel is at least as tall as a truck, and the huge eyeballs seem to have been transplanted from elsewhere, sewn alive on the face, which makes people look terrifying.
Zhang Meng muttered to himself, but when the fat man heard Zhang Meng's description, he suddenly said:
"How the hell is this the same as the little Japanese 731 biochemical troops, you say Zhuge Liang won't be a perverted scientist, right? Study some dead bodies or something here......"
"Damn, fat man, it's really possible!"
Zhang Meng was originally thinking, but when he said this to the fat man, he instantly felt that some things were smooth, he straightened out his thoughts and continued:
"It is very likely that this is a secret place used by Zhuge Liang for experiments, and some of the densely packed dried corpses we saw before are estimated to be the laborers who came to build this tomb at that time, and in this tomb, there should be a virus that can make everyone become a virus of Lop Nur sandmen!"
"That weasel, it is estimated that it is also infected with this virus, but it seems to be a little different compared to those sandmen......" Chen Cripple said with a frown.
"Advanced?" The fat man said while eating beef jerky.
"Yes, so to speak." Chen Cripple nodded.
This weasel gave them the feeling that they were not at all lifeless as those sandmen, but very cunning, and that fierce aura almost scared them all to pee.
As if the fat man had thought of something, his face suddenly darkened, and his mouth, which was constantly chewing on beef jerky, stopped.
"Fatty, what do you think?" Zhang Meng asked a little strangely.
"Ah Meng, do you still remember the two characters in the stone wall?"
"Failed ......"
Zhang Meng said subconsciously, but he was also shocked in his heart, this doesn't mean that the weasel is just a failed product of Zhuge Liangshi, right? So, do they have some similar experiments in front of them?
Zhang Meng's heart became cold all of a sudden, a weasel made them so wolf-bèi, if there were more such things, Zhang Meng really didn't dare to guarantee that he would not collapse.
"How do we feel like white rats now, as if we got into our pockets and came to this base to make a real person." Zhang Meng said with a wry smile.
"Actually, I have a bad feeling, I think someone seems to know our whereabouts." The fat man scratched his head and suddenly said something inexplicable.
"It can't be, right? I don't even know where the hell we are, and anyone else knows where we are. Zhang Meng said puzzledly, I don't know why the fat man said that.
"Don't speak, I don't know how to say it, do you know how I found the entrance to that secret room?" The fat man sneered.
Zhang Meng thought about it, it was true, the entrance of the secret room was paved with four layers of oil bricks, and the entrance was actually not big, unless the fat man was Wong Tai Sin, it would be really difficult to find that place.
"There was a marking, I just noticed it, and now that I think about it, if it weren't for that marking, I wouldn't have discovered the chamber." The fat man said coldly.
"You're saying someone deliberately lured us in?" Zhang Meng was shocked.
Zhang Meng thought about it carefully, this qiē is really possible, they found a few people outside the Lu Yuan who were lone in it, so the people of the Ye family must have also gotten the first tomb. With their character, Wu must not let go of this suspicion, or they already knew that there was danger there, so they did not enter the tomb, but left from somewhere else.
"Forget it, let's rest for a while! Now no matter what, I can only go all the way to the dark. ”
Thinking about so many things at once, Zhang Meng couldn't help but feel his head swell, he suddenly remembered the Ada who lost his legs, if he still followed everyone, it is estimated that he would not be so difficult anyway, right?
"Well, the fat man and you Ah Meng will rest first, and we will work in shifts every two hours." Chen lame looked at the surrounding environment and said.
The location they had chosen was geographically good, and it was all blocked by rocks, so they just had to keep an eye out for one direction.
This night Zhang Meng slept very soundly, almost as soon as his head touched the ground and fell asleep deeply, he woke up to the fire 'pop' sound when he woke up, although the ground was cold, but fortunately there was more dry firewood around, the bonfire burned very strongly, and they didn't feel very cold when they slept.
"Fatty, will you go to sleep?"
Zhang Meng found that the fat man was already on shift at this time, so he stretched his waist and whispered to the fat man.
Zhang Meng sat down, and saw the fat man coming next to him, Zhang Meng had a question mark in his head, what does this fat man want to do?
Suddenly he found that the palm of his hand was itchy, it turned out that the fat man was actually writing on his hand, Zhang Meng was patient, carefully pondering what the fat man was writing on his hand. However, Zhang Meng found that the fat man's palms were sweaty, as if he was afraid of something, and he immediately wiped off the words he wrote without writing a few strokes, as if he was hesitating.
Zhang Meng made a haircut, what did this fat man find?
The fat man suddenly shook Zhang Meng's hand away, and then went to the side to sleep, but he tossed and turned, presumably not sleeping very well.
"Damn, what the hell is this fat man."
The fat man seemed to have something to say, but he didn't dare to say it, as if he was afraid of something.
Zhang Meng felt a little furious in his heart, could it be that there was something in them that made the fat man scared, and he didn't dare to say what he found.
A cool breeze blew around, Zhang Meng tightened his clothes, and couldn't help but take a few steps closer to the fire.
Zhang Meng wanted to look back and see how Zhao San was, but he was instantly stunned, and Zhao San's position didn't know when it was empty!
He was sandwiched between the fat man and the cripple man, and behind him, there was a stone, which could not move Zhao San away quietly no matter what, if anyone came to move him away, it would definitely alarm everyone.
Zhang Meng's scalp exploded, he shouted at Chen Cripple and Fat Man to get up, and rushed over to see a messy mass of footprints on the ground.
Immediately he knew what these things were, they were clearly the footprints of those blue-faced mountain gods, Zhang Mengxin said: No wonder there was a sense of familiarity when I met those shadows before, it turned out to be these beasts.
Originally, since entering the thief cave, he had never seen the group of mandrills again, and Zhang Meng still felt a little strange. But I didn't expect to see these elusive things after passing through this huge tomb full of sandmen. Zhang Meng felt a chill in his heart, he copied the dagger and chased after him for a few steps, but saw that the footsteps of the blue-faced mountain god suddenly stopped.
"These calves!"
Zhang Meng was so angry that he scolded, he was anxious and irritable to the extreme, the third uncle has now fallen into a deep coma, if he tosses these mandrills again, he may even have to give his life away!
And at this time, the fat man and Chen Cripple also rushed over with an anxious face, and when they woke up and saw that Zhao San was gone, they also knew that something was wrong.
"There are no footprints here...... Zhang Meng shouted.
"Damn these brutes, could it be that they will smooth out their footprints as they walk?" The fat man also said anxiously.
"I see, I see that these beasts are more agile than monkeys in climbing trees, and they must have climbed up from these trees by this time." Chen Cripple had an idea.