Volume 1 Wuling Qin Trace Chapter 25 A House Full of "Watermelons"
After Tuesday Mao drilled into the descending stone steps, we waited quietly in the stone hall for Tuesday Mao's news, and after a while, there was still no movement below.
Suddenly, a gunshot rang out at the bottom of the cave!
"Fuck me!" Shocked, I was the first to draw my gun and rushed down the stone stairs.
Another gunshot!
I shouted, "Ermao, what are you doing on the!" ”
There was no sound at the bottom of the cave.
The stone staircase spiraled downward, and I stumbled down, and soon found a tall and spacious corridor made of huge stones, and there was a flashlight still lit on the ground of the corridor, but on Tuesday Mao was gone.
I shouted, "Ermao, Ermao!" ”
No one answered.
I just felt a tingling in my scalp. The hand holding the gun was also trembling, and I was ruthless, and I took the flashlight and walked deeper into the corridor.
The corridor is in an arc, and after walking for a while, a large half-open wooden door appears in front of it.
Seeing a black shadow squatting by the door from a distance, it seemed to be a huge monster, I quickened my pace, thinking about not making the mistake of hesitating about the giant ape again, subconsciously took out the last grenade, and shot the pistol in my right hand, and there was a continuous burst of shooting, but the monster did not run away or rush over.
At this time, he was almost in front of the wooden door, and the flashlight had swept to the monster's body.
The result was a false alarm, and it turned out that there was a tiger with a fluttering claw and a high tail in front of the stone gate.
Walking out of the corridor, I shone a flashlight in front of me, and saw that below was a hall that could accommodate thousands of people, with dozens of towering tiger striped stone pillars set up in the hall, and all kinds of strange-shaped weapons were placed in front of the stone walls on both sides. In front of the hall is a statue of a tiger several people high, only to see the tiger's eyes are round, the claws are sharp, the tiger's ears are erected, it looks fierce and hideous, the tiger's feet are full of rows of small clay pots, I don't know what it contains. And a figure was standing in front of the small clay pot shivering, and when he looked at it, it was Tuesday Mao.
I shouted twice, Tuesday Mao didn't react, I realized that something was not quite right, I walked down the steps, walked towards Tuesday Mao, and saw that it was only a dozen steps away from Tuesday Mao, and suddenly Tuesday Mao turned his head violently, raised his hand to me and hit, I was startled, and said: "Ermao, it's me!" ”
On Tuesday, Mao didn't speak, and my flashlight didn't hold it steady and fell to the ground.
I can't see Tuesday Mao's face clearly, but I feel that Tuesday Mao is extremely powerful, and I was accidentally hit in the chest by Tuesday Mao, I couldn't dodge, and was directly pressed to the ground by Tuesday Mao, Tuesday Mao pounced and grabbed my neck directly.
I was pressed to the ground and couldn't move, I only felt that Ermao's hands were like two iron hoops, I felt that my brain was starved of oxygen, my tongue was sticking out, and my eyes were about to swell out. I was still subconsciously pressing one hand against Ermao's chest, and the other hand was groping on the ground for a while.
Finally, at the last moment, he grabbed a clay pot on the ground. I grabbed the clay pot and smashed it on Tuesday Mao's head, only to hear a muffled sound, and the clay pot was smashed on Tuesday Mao's head. A black mass rolled out.
Tuesday Mao snorted and slowed down his strength. I kicked hard with both feet and kicked Tuesday Mao out, Tuesday Mao's body shook for a while, and in this space, I turned over and jumped up, rushed up to grab Tuesday Mao's hand, Tuesday Mao suddenly turned, and turned behind me like a ghost, and came to wrap my neck again.
I rolled on the spot, dodging Ermao's blow, and then the light of the flashlight swept to Ermao's face, only to see Ermao's face full of snot and saliva, his eyes were red and swollen, half-open and half-closed, and he looked extremely hideous.
The two of them scuffled between a pile of jars and jars, and the jars on the ground were inevitably damaged a lot, and there were suddenly many more things on the ground, round like watermelons.
I was kicked over again by Tuesday Mao, Tuesday Mao was stuffy and threw himself down, I grabbed a "watermelon" at hand, towards Tuesday Mao's skull, only to hear a bang, the "watermelon" in my hand was broken into a piece, Tuesday Mao's head was hit and fell to the ground, I got up and wanted to run up the stone steps, but Tuesday Mao actually climbed up again.
Suddenly, there was a bright light in front of me, and more than a dozen flashlights were projected. Only then did I see Tuesday Mao's face clearly, Tuesday Mao's eyes were almost closed, and the snot was running long. I was about to speak, when suddenly Tuesday Mao rushed over again and lifted me up directly, I was shocked, the person had already vacated. This thing is going to throw me out!
I closed my eyes and said secretly, "My life is dead!" ”
Suddenly, there was a "flutter" sound from the back of Tuesday's hair! Tuesday Mao shook his head, pulled his head down softly, and threw himself straight forward.
I fell out of the air and fell on a crockpot, grinning in pain. Tuesday Mao fell to the ground and stopped moving, I struggled to get up, only then did I see that Lin Xia behind Tuesday Mao was standing behind Tuesday Mao with a sapper shovel, it was not Lin Jing's blow just now, if I let Tuesday Mao throw me to the stone wall, I guess I would have to be crippled if I didn't die.
Professor Wen said: "This is really shocking, Mr. Zhou seems to have fallen into witchcraft, how can he have this brute force?" ”
Several of the team members have already tied up Tuesday's hair tightly. Tuesday Mao drooped his head from beginning to end, there was a whirring sound in his throat, and his collarbone was inverted, I patted Tuesday Mao's face in a panic, and shouted Tuesday Mao's name vigorously, but Tuesday Mao let me slap violently, and there was still no response.
Suddenly, Tuesday Mao's eyes widened angrily, the throat was "hmm" like a frog, and the neck was full of green tendons, I was startled, and immediately jumped behind Tuesday Mao, hugged Tuesday Mao, and squeezed Tuesday Mao's chest, and suddenly Tuesday Mao "Wow!" With a bang, a sticky and foul-smelling green liquid erupted from Tuesday Mao's mouth. Everyone frowned and retreated in a panic, and I almost vomited, but I still squeezed Tuesday Mao's chest again and again, and Tuesday Mao vomited again, spitting out more mucus with fluff, and after a while, Tuesday Mao was intermittent, and he vomited for a long time before he stopped.
Tuesday Mao opened his eyes weakly and asked, "Erwa, you pick me up and make a JB?" What kind of turtle place is this, why does it stink? ”
I burst into tears and laughed: "Dog, your baby is finally yang." I scared your dad and me to death just now. ”
Tuesday Mao said: "After I came down just now, I remembered that there was a thing in front of me for a while, I panicked, and fired a shot, but the turtle thing ran fast, I took a flashlight, and I saw that thing running towards a door, I chased it over, and fired another shot, and then suddenly my head rose, and I couldn't remember anything." ”
I asked, "What do you see?" ”
Tuesday Mao said: "The four-legged pole runs, and the speed is so fast that I can't see clearly." ”
I said, "Your baby probably hit something unclean, and I almost took off (killed) Lao Tzu just now." ”
Tuesday Mao smiled embarrassedly.
Suddenly, Professor Wen let out an exclamation behind him!
We looked at Professor Wen and saw Professor Wen walking through a pile of crockpots. I subconsciously touched my neck, for fear that Professor Wen would rush up and pinch me again.
However, Professor Wen obviously did not fall for the evil spirit, and picked up a clay pot from the ground and walked over. Tremblingly, he said, "Look at what this is?!" ”
I took the clay pot and looked at it, only to feel that the hairs were standing on end, and there was a human head inside the clay pot. Although it is a long, long time ago, the human hair is still clearly recognizable. Take the "watermelon" I grabbed in my hand just now and stepped on the ground, is it all a person's head!!
I just felt weak all over my body, and cold sweats broke out on the back of my spine.
Lin Jing was frightened for a long time, and then put the sapper shovel on his chest.
Tuesday Mao said: "Erwa, let go of me, I want to get up!" ”
I then remembered that Tuesday Mao was still tightly tied by us like a zongzi, and quickly untied Tuesday Mao.
Professor Wen muttered, "How can this be, how can this be?" ”
I asked, "What the hell is it?" Professor Wen"
Professor Wen said: "White Tiger, human sacrifice, is this the altar of the White Tiger Soldiers?" ”
I was startled, and then stabilized from my panicked thoughts, just now I only cared about Tuesday Mao, and now when the scripture professor reminds me, I seem to have thought of something.