"Calm down, Mr. Min! We've got to figure out a way ......" Dick comforted Mr. Min when he saw that he was close to breaking down.

"Dick, what the hell is going on?" Mr. Min didn't see the picture of the living dead eating people, but judging by Dick's hasty behavior, he knew it wouldn't be a trivial matter.

"The place I asked them to dig is a branch mine, according to the records, some people will be infected, this is the Loulan Witch Gu who guards the royal tomb, but I swear, I didn't know that this disease could make people eat people!" Dick swore by it.

"Oh! No! Dick, what did we do? Mr. Min muttered to himself.

"I didn't know it was going to happen!" Dick yelled. He didn't expect things to become so complicated, and old Zacher not only left a curse on himself, but also an incomplete record, which made him misjudge.

But the good news is not for nothing, at least the drilling team has found another entrance to the mine, and Dick is convinced that once he enters the mine, everything will be solved!

Dick quickly formed a new plan in his mind, Wang Xingguo and the others, who were supposed to be a security guarantee, could not count on it at this time, maybe they had all been eaten by the living dead, and they had to rely on themselves!

Dick was thinking about how to deal with this sudden situation, when he suddenly felt a bright light from the side, Dick squinted and looked at it, and the disappeared Tiger did not know when it rushed out of the spur.

"Parking! Dick! Stop me now! Tchaikov shouted with his tweeter on.

"It's so difficult, I can't get rid of it!" Dick cursed too, but he couldn't stop, and with the excellent quality of the flagship, Dick felt that he could give it a go.

Tchaikov pierced through the diagonal spur and tried to stop him in front of Dick's front of the car, but the flagship's acceleration ability was really good, when Tchaikov rushed to the road, the rear of the flagship just skimmed, Tchaikov hurriedly flicked his tail, the tiger tilted at a terrifying angle, almost rolled over, but the excellent suspension system still allowed the tiger to return to its normal posture, Tchaikov stepped on the accelerator to the end, following behind the snow particles rolled up by the flagship's wheels.

The two cars chased after me and drove another 10 kilometers, this section of the road was rough, and the speed advantage of the flagship could not be brought into play. Tchaikov, like crazy, did not take into account the mechanical failure of the Tiger running wildly on such terrain, and at one of the corners slammed and squeezed next to the flagship, and the two cars were parallel on the narrow road.

"Parking! Dick! Tchaikov turned his head and yelled at Dick through the rolled down window.

"Dreaming!" Dick saw Tchaikov catching up, how could he be caught? Swing the steering wheel, trying to squeeze the tiger out.

Tchaikov did not show weakness either, and turned the steering wheel in the opposite direction fiercely, and the two cars collided with a "bang"! The Tiger and the flagship, which squeezed each other, sparked one after another.

After all, the flagship was still a little stronger, and there was a stalemate, and Tchaikov's Tiger was a little unable to support it, and it was about to be squeezed out of the roadbed, Tchaikov had no choice but to temporarily collect oil, and the Tiger fell behind again.

But how could Tchaikov give up so easily? He saw another corner in front of him, and if he could overtake it, it might be the best chance to stop Dick, but Tchaikov didn't care so much, pressed the throttle to the bottom, and overtook the flagship again. This sudden overtaking caused Dick to panic a little, his optimal forward line had been blocked by Tchaikov, and if he went straight ahead, he would have crashed headlong into the mountain. Tchaikov didn't care so much, after overtaking, he stepped on the brakes fiercely, Dick saw the tiger-like brake lights up dazzlingly in front of his eyes, instinctively hit the steering wheel, the flagship at high speed shook, the rear of the car flung to the other side, seeing the mountain pavement, Dick had to step on the brakes to death, but it was still too late, and the front of the car hit the mountain hard, splashing a large cloud of dirt......

Dick threw himself headlong into the steering wheel, Mr. Min also hit the windshield, the coolant from the water tank spilled onto the scorching engine, and the two men were dazed and tried to rebalance themselves. Dick coughed, and finally supported his body with his hands, and the car door was suddenly opened, and Dick turned his head to see that it was Tchaikov's angry face!

Tchaikov was really outraged! He grabbed Dick and dragged him out of the car and fell to the frozen ground.

"This time it's for your ancestors!" Dick hadn't recovered from the vertigo of the crash, he had just staggered up from the frozen ground when Tchaikov punched him in the back and Dick fell on the frozen ground again.

"This is for the trouble your ancestors caused!" Tchaikov kicked Dick on the ground again.

Dick curled up in pain! At this time, Mr. Min staggered out of the car, saw Tchaikov beating Dick, and shouted: "Tchaikov, stop!" Stop! ”

Tchaikov would listen at this time, he pulled Dick up from the ground, pressed it to the door of the flagship, and said: "Dick, I swear to smash your handsome face!" Then, his fist was about to hit Dick in the face!

Dick covered his face and said, "Tchaikov, you beat me to death, do you know how to control the situation?" ”

Tchaikov slammed his fist on the car door and threw Dick into the frozen ground, saying, "You'd better explain it to me......"

"I admit it, it was I who let the aborigines dig the passage, but how could I have made such a grave mistake if it weren't for your ancestors taking away most of Old Thatchel's manuscript!" Dick was half-kneeling in the frozen ground, struggling to get up, but his voice was loud and angry.

"Didn't you know there would be the living dead? Dick, you have been blinded to your conscience for the sake of riches! Tchaikov roared. It's all about this time, and Dick is still shirking his responsibilities! He lunged at Dick again.

Mr. Min hurriedly hugged Tchaikov so hard that Dick got up from the ground and said, "The living dead! How did I know there would be the living dead! I've borne the curse of Loulan, and I'm going to take care of you, and the thoughts of those greedy aborigines! Tchaikov! This land is mine! It's mine! The property that my ancestors left me! I am the guardian of the tomb of the king of Loulan! You people have been blinded to your conscience for the sake of wealth! ”

In a way, Dick was not wrong, no one could say anything about the centuries-old grievances and hatreds, and Tchaikov put down his fist. Mr. Min hurriedly said: "Tchaikov, we can only cooperate, cooperate!" The disaster cannot be repeated! ”

Yes, Mr. Min is right, the matter has come to this, even if the dick is chopped into meat sauce, it is impossible to change anything.

Dick returned to the flagship, rummaged for a while, found a freezer, handed it to Tchaikov and said, "This is a blood sample that I took from the inspection car when the living dead were eating people......"

"What about the test results?" Tchaikov opened the freezer, and inside several closed test tubes were blue liquid.

"Now it is only known to be a mixed symbiosis of viruses, bacteria and fungi. This is the witch Gu of Loulan back then, the others? Tchaikov, what conclusions do you think can be drawn based on the rudimentary testing conditions here? ”

As soon as Tchaikov was about to get angry, an anxious shout sounded from the tiger-like radio: "Tchaikov! Tchaikov! Where are you? Everybody is crazy! They are eating people, eating horses, and any living thing is their target! ”

Tchaikov picked up the walkie-talkie and said: "They are no longer people, fire!" Fire! Can't let them go, it's a Resident Evil! ”

"Resident Evil?" Alexei on the other end of the radio was stunned, what was the enemy they were going to face?

"Those crazy people are already dead! Fire! Don't let them run into a crowded place, or it's all over! Tchaikov did not know how to explain it, and the moment could only be solved by the simplest and most violent means.

"Fire! Fire! Kill these people! Tchaikov heard the sound of Alexei ordering fire on the walkie-talkie, followed by a dense burst of gunfire, and as soon as his heart was put down, he heard one of the team members shouting: "They can't die!" They're still rushing forward......"