Chapter 152: Shooting
I looked at the rusty *** infantry cannon in front of me, and my eyes almost cried.
I have come into contact with a few old-fashioned ** guns in the army, but the infantry guns left by this little devil have not been touched once.
"What are you waiting for, I can't hold it anymore!"
Wu Laogou's angry voice echoed in the dark corridor in front of me, and I could already feel that he was fighting desperately with the "living corpse" at this moment.
"Fight!"
With the memory of fiddling with the old ** gun, I pushed one of the two shells into the chamber little by little.
Adjust the angle and hold the fire rope tightly, and the next two people will completely watch the final blow whether they are dead or alive.
"Fire!"
Wu Laogou rushed out of the dark corridor, raised his arms with his hands and shouted for me to fire.
Then came a deafening cannon shot that nearly burst my eardrums.
The violent explosion accompanied by the air wave almost shook Wu Laogou away, and the smoke filled the entire corridor and gradually dissipated.
At this moment, I couldn't help but run towards the location of the explosion, just to see if the resurrected dried corpse had been completely destroyed.
Then the next scene made me almost soak my back in a cold sweat, and I felt a chill all over my body.
The deep and terrifying tomb tunnel was not blown up, and several mysterious clouds of black mist rose from the fragments of the corpse.
They condensed and swirled around like terrible dragons, and finally flew straight towards me and Wu Laogou.
"Oh, why is this thing so difficult!"
I froze in place and didn't know what to do, and the next second I looked at Wu Laogou's back and suddenly realized that I still had one cannonball left.
Reload and adjust the angle, this time the action is almost in one go.
"Fire!"
"Fire! Lao Tzu doesn't believe that he can't kill this son of a bitch! ”
Wu Laogou's deafening roar flew out along with the hot ammunition in the barrel.
This time I had my own experience, and the moment I fired the cannon, I desperately covered my ears to prevent being deafened by the sound waves.
Even the most sturdy tomb passage could not withstand two shells, and as the rocks from the ceiling rolled down, the narrow tomb passage was completely collapsed and sealed.
For the rest of my life after the catastrophe, Wu Laogou and I sat in front of the artillery and looked at the rising gunpowder smoke and ** smell at the muzzle of the gun, and couldn't help but smile at each other.
In the past few days of adventure, only this time there is a tacit understanding.
Later, when I asked Wu what the thing in the black box was, he couldn't help but be a little confused.
It's just a simple inference that this thing must have come from the large tomb at your feet, and not a biochemical product secretly researched by the Japanese army.
As the pace under his feet continued to deepen, he finally passed the trap area full of quicksand, and thanks to the team of little devils who inadvertently triggered the quicksand trap.
It made me realize how terrible the methods of the ancients were, and if you are not careful, you can see the king of Hades completely.
The tomb road in front of him gradually widened, and the pace under Wu Laogou's feet involuntarily accelerated.
I was about to remind him to be careful, but the next second I turned the last corner of the tomb and almost fell into the abyss.
"Shhhh
I looked at the scene in front of me and my trembling legs and gasped involuntarily.
I saw that the corridor that was originally located in the ancient tomb was completely broken, and the huge open area with two football fields in front of me was filled with layers of white mist.
It seems that this place was originally still a roadway, but the fracture of the rock formation located underground has turned it into a natural abyss cliff.
If you look at it, you can faintly see that the half-black tomb road on the opposite side is embedded in the cliff.
Hidden 800 meters underground, this scene is spectacular.
Now that the road ahead is broken, I thought that Wu Laogou would give up, but I never thought that he would take out the iron claws used for rock climbing from the gray coat on his body.
Cautiously moved down the cliff under his feet.
"You're crazy, the abyss below may go straight to the lava, and you really think you can run to the bottom of the valley and climb to the opposite tomb."
Wu Laogou was not hit by my words, but desperately climbed down.
In desperation, I had no choice but to draw the dagger from my waist and follow the hard rock he had stepped on.
Behind him is an abyss filled with mist, and where there is no light around, there is an unknown dark scene.
I clutched the dagger, my hands already sore from the long hours of non-stop work.
Finally, when he was about to lose his hand, his eyes followed the guidance below and saw a glimmer of light.
It was a simple, ruined suspension bridge that held the two sides of the cliff together, and decaying planks topped six rusty chains.
But it matters if he survives now, and it doesn't matter if he is strong or not.
Hundreds of meters of ziplines connect the two sides of the cliff, and I can't help but wonder how the ancients did it.
Or is this bridge designed by little devils, so why did they go to great lengths to get to the other side of the cliff?
There are too many doubts that keep bothering me at the moment, but when my feet slowly step on the chains, I can't help but curse in my heart.
"Is this TM a human leaving?"
The chain bridge that spread into the darkness in front of him swayed, and the wooden planks could no longer withstand the decay of thousands of years and turned into ashes.
At this moment, there is only one wooden stick left between himself and the tightrope walker, and if he were an ordinary person, he would have been scared to pee his pants.
Wu Laogou stretched out his hand vigorously, and his rickety body kept running along the chains, until he safely crossed the chain bridge and climbed the opposite cliff without looking back.
It seems that he wants to continue drilling into the remaining half of the tunnel according to his position.
I don't know why this tomb is so appealing to him, but when he just entered the tomb, there was a terrible scream.
"It's broken!"
I knew that something was wrong and hurriedly walked away from the position of the chain bridge, but I only saw the thin body of Wu Laogou above my head staggering out of the tomb.
Then he fell in his own direction, splashing a series of blood droplets on the wall along the way.
Until he pulled him up from the dark abyss with all his might, and looked at the terrifying eyes on his face that he was almost frightened into the abyss.
His wrinkled old face was covered with bruises, and he was completely blind with two silver needles stuck in each of his left and right eye sockets.
"Hou Sheng..., I don't recognize you as a godson..., you must not leave the old man, okay."
At this moment, Wu Laogou kept waving his hands, still a little difficult to accept the fact that he was blind.
I never imagined that he would be so weak to himself, perhaps because of his carelessness.
"I... I won't leave you alone, you can rest assured. ”
I gasped and turned him around and put him on my back.
The sudden change made me never expect that this very mysterious and skilled tomb robber would be so careless to throw a pair of tricks in the tomb.
Originally, the two of them were already nine deaths, but now they have become a king with no eyes, and the situation has become even more disparity in an instant.