Chapter 62: The Tomb
"Why the hell did you say it earlier, buddy, I've come here......" Sun Desheng picked up the communicator, turned on the switch, and said: "Lao Huang, buddy, my fire brigade Guan Yunchang has been riding alone for thousands of miles, and I will send you my sister-in-law...... For you...... Hey, hey...... Can you hear you? Yangtze River, Yangtze River, I'm your father......"
Seeing that there was no sound in the communicator, Sun Desheng said a few nonsense, then threw away the communicator, turned back to the psyllium and said: "It's the same as above, it's still a bad one, I can only hear about it......"
Psyllium glanced at Sun Desheng, who was not in a hurry, and said: "Fatty, your friend can't live now, do you still have the heart to talk nonsense here?" Hurry up and save people. With your blind kung fu, his surname Huang has been reincarnated several times. ”
"Brother, don't you know Lao Huang, do you think he can't count time?" After Sun Desheng smiled, he raised the watch on his wrist and continued to the psyllium: "He is sure that our brothers will definitely arrive at this time, not to mention that it is more serious, will our brothers work hard for him?" It's not that I said, good people don't live long, and the yellow fat man lives for a thousand years......"
As he spoke, Sun Desheng bypassed the burial pit and continued to walk forward with a shotgun. Looking at his back, Psyllium followed and said to Sun Fatzi: "Fatty, you should give a real account." Have you calculated all this? hid Shen La and arranged it around...... Hey, come out with the surname Shen, I've seen you.,...."
"Brother, brother, I'm not an immortal, I can't calculate everything." Sun Desheng smiled, turned around and continued: "I originally thought that it would be enough to bring Lao Yang this time, but I didn't expect this grandson to be so shameless, and he just left...... But don't worry, there was a golden blind man who told my brother that I would live to eighty-six, and this half of my age was not yet reached, so it was impossible to die here. If there is any danger, brother, you can come here, and my brother will protect you with his life......"
was said by Sun Desheng enthusiastically, and when Psyllium was about to say a few words with similar meanings, his heart suddenly moved, and he said to Sun Fatzi: "Do you know my life experience?" Fatty, you swear - what is this......"
Before Psyllium finished speaking, he and Sun Desheng had already walked into the tomb that had been opened in front of them. In addition to the coffins that have been opened, there are more than a dozen huge 'silkworm cocoons'. Each 'cocoon' is more than one person tall and is wrapped like a large rice dumpling with silk-like filaments.
In addition to these huge 'cocoons', stretchers and first aid equipment are everywhere on the ground. After seeing these things, Sun Desheng immediately reacted, he rushed over to the side of one of the 'silkworm cocoons', and pulled out a short sword from behind his waist. The short sword is the same as the touch pinned to the back waist of the psyllium, and the fat man also has such a handful, but it has never been revealed.
Sun Fatzi held a flashlight in one hand, and carefully jumped away with a short sword with the other hand to break away the spider silk on one of the 'cocoons', and then a young man in a white coat was revealed inside. It seems that it should be the ambulance staff who lost the news after coming down before.
Seeing that the man was still breathing, Sun Desheng did not hesitate at all, and then picked up another 'silkworm cocoon', which was also such an ambulance worker. Both of them fell into a severe coma, but fortunately, they were still breathing with their chests lying together, and there was no life-threatening situation.
Seeing that these two people were breathing, Sun Desheng carefully removed the oxygen mask again, and this time he didn't feel anything wrong. Breathe the same as on the ground, without the slightest hindrance.
"No wonder Lao Yang's grandson said that he couldn't find these people, and they were all fine if he dared to love them." As Sun Fatzi spoke, he glanced back at the outside of the cemetery. Then he continued to say to psyllium: "Brother, do you understand? That's the end of what Lao Yang said. There is no exit from this tomb, which means that there is still a secret passage......"
As he spoke, Sun Desheng walked to the coffin again, and saw that it was empty. He continued: "The funeral goods should have been taken out by that dead ghost expert before, and what is Lao Huang still thinking about......"
Speaking of this, Sun Desheng put the shotgun in his hand into the coffin. After hitting the bottom of the coffin a few times, there was an empty sound of "dong dong ......" from inside, and it was obvious that there was only one coffin board at the bottom, and the bottom was empty......
"Dude, I'll just say it's different here......" As he spoke, Sun Desheng began to look for the switch inside the coffin, and his mind was effortless to find this, and soon found a small mechanism on the inner wall of the coffin. After the mechanism was pressed, there was a sound at the base of the coffin, and then the base opened, revealing a black hole inside.
After seeing the entrance of the cave, Sun Desheng was not in a hurry, he pointed the muzzle of the gun down, stomped his feet on the spot, and made a sound to go down the hole. Just when Sun Fatzi stomped his feet four or five times, a bad wind suddenly blew from the mouth of the cave. Then a furry creature came up from below.
The moment he saw this guy come out, Sun Desheng didn't hesitate at all, and directly pulled the trigger. With the "Boom! A gunshot rang out, and the big fluffy guy was shot down before he could show his head. Then there was a "squeaky and rattling" scream from under the coffin.
After Sun Fatzi solved the problem with one shot, he hurriedly said to the psyllium: "Brother, come here!" It's not over yet, it's not just that...... Let's do it together, and kill the monster just now when we see it......."
"What is that! Spiders? Psyllium just saw a shadow, and at that moment he hurriedly raised his gun and aimed at the entrance of the cave with Sun Desheng. Sun Desheng didn't have the heart to reply, just stared at the bottom of the cave with good eyes. After all these years in the polling bureau, let this fat man sum it up. It's not terrible to be in the gods, ghosts, demons and foxes with minds, but it's scary to be those demon beasts who don't have any intelligence, and they can't 'reason' with them......
A moment later, another monster rushed up from under the hole, and this time the psyllium was quick and pulled the trigger on the monster's head. "Boom! The monster's head was shattered, and the monster's body fell down.
Just this time, psyllium clearly saw that it was a blood-red spider that rushed up, and on the spider's head, there was a mark like a skull. It seems that these people in the tomb are all bound by spiders.
At this time, psyllium and Sun Desheng did not dare to relax, and the sound of "rustling ......" kept coming from under the coffin, and there were many such spiders under the movement.
"Isn't this a grave? Where do such spiders come from? Psyllium raised his gun under the coffin, and continued to Sun Desheng: "Fatty, listening to the movement below, there are dozens of them, and there are enough bullets ......."
Before Psyllium finished speaking, a large spider came up to the bottom of the coffin again. This time, the two men shot together, and the scattered bullets that were almost parallel turned the big spider into pieces.
Almost at the same time as the two men opened fire, the ground under their feet suddenly bulged into a 'big bag'. Before the two of them could react, the 'big bag' broke, and more than a dozen huge spiders sprang out of it.
Seeing this, the two men hurriedly turned their guns and slammed at the spiders. This is, several big spiders came out from the bottom of the coffin again, and for a while, Sun De's psyllium hurriedly fired continuously, and more than a dozen shots went down, and finally broke these spiders into pieces.
Before they could breathe a sigh of relief, a large spider came up again from both parts. Sun Desheng ran out of shots first, he didn't even have time to change the drum, he directly took out his revolver and hit the big spider. Moments later, he ran out of bullets for his pistol, as did the shotgun for the psyllium on the opposite side......