Chapter 118: Motorcycles become bicycles
The miserable green figure turned over, roared at Xu Zhi, and let out all kinds of piercing screams in her mouth, her body was illusory, there were no feet under her skirt, floating in the air, throwing her head in her hand around, it seemed that she was finally trying to get out of the wooden door, but she was pressed by the wooden door to the point that she was unhappy.
Xu Zhi naturally became her punching bag, she was very fast, at least much faster than the skeleton, two or three meters away, in a blink of an eye, quietly.
"Bye-bye"
Xu Zhi's flame-throwing gun opened fire instantly.
"Ahhhh
After a scream, the miserable green figure disappeared and turned into a pile of powder on the ground.
There is a black coffin in the bluestone house, it seems that it is the owner of this mausoleum, Xu Zhi looked around vigilantly, there is no miserable green figure in the house, and the endless female figure monster is finally dead.
It's just that I don't know if there are any special rare creatures in the coffin, Xu Zhi called Amen, and added a sentence of Amitabha.
The monsters in this secret realm are too evil, and they don't fit the reality at all.
If it was in the real world, Xu Zhicai didn't believe that there was anything terrible in the coffin, at most some snakes, insects, rats and ants, and he kicked the coffin lid open directly.
It's a pity that this is a secret realm, all kinds of secret realms beyond common sense, and even secret realms that may kill people.
There was an obvious crack in the chamber of the flamethrower, and I didn't think about it a few times, and the wear and tear of using a thermal weapon was too fast.
The flames on the broken door panel were exuberant, Xu Zhi directly got it to the coffin, no matter what was inside, burned the coffin, and took the initiative to force him out.
"Bell" Xu Zhi's multi-functional combat knife scraped onto the coffin, and there was a crisp sound from the coffin.
"It's a metal coffin."
Xu Zhiqi said, then what kind of fire is this, it can't be burned at all, if there is more wood, you can have a smoldering pot or something, but the surroundings are empty, and there are some big bluestones.
"Hey, there's a pattern."
The metal coffin was naturally not so easily damaged, and it was placed in the house, and the pattern on the coffin was actually preserved.
If the text Xu Zhi can't understand, but the pattern Xu Zhi can understand it.
The head of an old man was smiling and carved directly above the coffin, with a pointed hat on his head, and his face was broad and fat, and he seemed to be a very edible person before his death.
Could this be a posthumous photo, Xu Zhi thought.
Looking at the appearance of this old man, there is not much difference from people in reality, but he is dressed strangely, and it can be seen that he should be very rich and powerful during his lifetime, and he can build such a big mausoleum.
Other than that, the rest of the coffin is only a few strange patterns, intertwined like spider webs.
This aesthetic is incomprehensible, and the coffin is made as if it were wearing a twisted lattice-like garment.
"I hope you don't get up again in the coffin"
In order to prevent accidents, Xu Zhi pushed the coffin lid open a little hole, and the barrel of the flamethrower reached into it and fired directly.
There was a wail from the coffin, as if there was some kind of creature inside, suffering a lot.
Sure enough, there was something, Xu Zhi rotated the flamethrower to the maximum power, the three-meter fire snake was enough to spray back and forth in the coffin, and the high temperature of 1,400 degrees was a high temperature point that could melt a lot of metals.
"Snort"
The front end of the flamethrower jumped, Xu Zhi pressed it again, and saw a small flame coming out of the front end, a soybean-sized flame, this flamethrower seemed to be scrapped.
Things deteriorate too quickly in the secret realm, but fortunately this effect has no effect on the human body, and it is not caused by the flow of time.
Could it be that it is the reason for the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi here, after all, it is a place where even the bone frame can stand up and cut people, and this kind of miraculous situation can only be explained by the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi that they said.
Xu Zhi didn't know what the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi was now, and he had been breathing the air for a long time, and he didn't feel any difference.
The wailing sound in the metal coffin disappeared, Xu Zhi dropped the flamethrower, took out the stun gun, and violently kicked the coffin lid open.
A pile of black ash was quietly piled up at the bottom of the coffin, maybe this was the most aggrieved monster to die, after all, he didn't even see Xu Zhi's face.
Of course, Xu Zhi doesn't know what is buried here, in short, just burn it to ashes, it's safe.
Along the way, from the skeleton to the woman who threw her head around, and then to the existence in this coffin that was inexplicably killed by him, in just a few hours, Xu Zhi felt that he had killed a lot of monsters.
Fortunately, it is this kind of inexplicable thing, if it is those beasts, humanoid creatures, Xu Zhi feels that he will kill until he vomits, this kind of death will become a pile of powder, and it will have no effect on the psychology at all.
A golden cup nearly half a meter high was placed in a metal coffin, and the fly in the ointment was that a big hole was punched in the middle, and the golden juice flowed out, but because of the temperature, it quickly solidified again.
"I ......"
Mom sold batches, Xu Zhixin also complained, and actually took a gold cup to make a funeral offering, a good gold handicraft, and something of archaeological or artistic value, which was directly destroyed for him.
This thing can be taken out and melted as gold bars when the time comes.
It's like Audi becoming Alto, and motorcycles becoming bicycles.
Xu Zhi twisted the golden cup, and the weight of about two kilograms gave him some comfort.
It's still very valuable, and when ordinary gold sells for grams, it weighs one or two hundred thousand.
It's true that the ruins are the place to make a fortune, but if you count the consumption, a multi-functional saber, a flamethrower, it doesn't seem to make much profit, fortunately, there are training camps to fill the head, and they are all bought and sold without capital.
I don't know if this metal coffin is worth anything, Xu Zhi looked left and right, and finally gave up this idea of digging three feet into the ground.
There is no way to get this thing out, even if he has a dream world, he can't do it, and his hands can't lift this coffin at all.
Look around the bluestone house, this ruin site should be safe now.
The sky began to become a little gloomy from gray and gloomy, the sky darkened a little, the visibility was not high, in this bluestone house, there was no need to worry about those skeleton creatures coming in, that thing was afraid that it would not even be able to climb the steps more than ten meters high.
The strength of the miserable green woman is limited, for so many years, the wooden door can't be broken, but their speed is good, Xu Zhi thinks about the speed of the last miserable green woman monster sprinting towards him, quite his level of fifty-meter sprint.
As for the rest of this monster, Xu Zhi didn't test it, and all the flames were burned out in a burst of fire.
The next time you encounter this kind of thing, if you have one or two, you can also take out a saber and slash it, and if you have a few, you can only try the power of the stun gun, and if it doesn't work, you have to go to the dream world to get the F911 submachine gun.
Xu Zhi carefully pasted the door, without the door panel, he still had the strong tape of the Hushan training camp there, the viscosity is strong, it is not a problem to seal the door, and it is windproof and firm.
This bluestone house, next, will become his camping base.