The fat man gave way to the old generation, this place is not too big, and with the fat man here, it is even more cramped. The old man crouched down and placed the gas lamp he had taken from me on the coffin board that had been opened with a gap open.

The dagger ripped open the back of the crawling corpse, which was indeed a fibrous garment that had rotted to the point of mud. The clothes were lifted away, and what was already shining with a metallic sheen was much brighter again.

The old dagger completely picked up the clutter, and immediately I could see what the piece of metal luster was. It was a dagger that had pierced the man's chest. The dagger is almost a foot long.

At this time, I realized that something was wrong, and the fat man also hummed, and in order to make it easier for the old generation to work, I took the gas lamp and walked into the corpse at my feet. The crawling corpse was turned over by the old generation, and the inch-long knife was in the hand of the man below.

"These two bastards killed themselves together?" The fat man pinched his chin and cast his question.

In fact, this scene is already very telling, two people are lying facing each other, the lying person is standing with a knife, and the crawling person just collides, which is clearly the two people who are fighting, and they are all dead.

The old man didn't say a word when the fat man was yelling, he kept rummaging through the corpse, and the corpse lying at the bottom was cleaned by him. The corpse was basically an empty shell, and the skin was still there, but there were holes everywhere, like a lantern made of human skin.

The old man turned the body over, and there was nothing abnormal, he raised his head in wonder, and was about to open the coffin to see the brother inside, but as soon as he moved his hand, he was immediately attracted by a break on the corpse.

The damage was on the left shoulder of the corpse, and the cut was not very large, but the shape was surprisingly strange. This break is less than half the size of a palm, and the entire broken area is composed of two pieces, and it is easy to see that this damage is actually a wound caused before death before the body dries after death, but the wound must not be a knife wound, the reason is that the layers are uneven, and the edges are not only rough, but also jagged marks.

"Was it bitten by those monkeys?" I looked at the dry skin of the broken wound of the corpse, it was indeed a sign of a tooth bite, and the only creature that could have caused such a deep bite here was those stinky monkeys.

"Monkeys, can you still leave a whole corpse if you are caught by those monkeys? I'm afraid there won't be any bones left. The fat man suddenly interjected.

I was a little depressed, so I could only spread my hands helplessly: "We can all escape, but people can't escape?" It's just a bite, and it's not a direct death. Maybe they get to this point, and maybe they get to the inside of themselves, or maybe they just run into another wave of people? ”

I beckoned the old man to look for him on the dead man, if he could find something that could identify him or record information. No matter how hard we can find a watch or something, we can calculate the age of these people.

The old generation didn't be my horse, he pushed the corpse to me with one hand, and went to turn the crawling corpse over again. I was just about to carry out my own policy, but I saw the old man pinching the corpse's head with his hand, and the other hand was reaching into the head's mouth.

I swallowed with difficulty, and was silent to see what he was doing, and the old man's hand was only an inch or two in, and I immediately heard the sound of bones breaking. The old generation removed the skull chin that was still stained with black skin, and this scene made my jaw itch suddenly.

The fat man on one side made a tsk sound from his mouth, and he also touched his jawbone, which seemed to be very afraid of it. When the mandibles of the corpse were removed, the dry skin that had been covered with it had been completely shattered.

The bones were stained with dirt, and it was still a little disgusting. The old man took the mandible to the gas lamp and looked at it, and I didn't find anything abnormal, but when he changed the angle and looked at it again, I couldn't help but lick my jawbone teeth with my tongue.

"Is this a person?" After licking my teeth, I couldn't help but let out a sigh.

The jawbone of this corpse is very strange, not like a normal person at all, the original teeth are still there, but they are high and protruding, and the tips of the teeth are very sharp, it is not a congenital deformity, I think if this is a person, there must have been normal teeth, because the original set of teeth are still broken, and these sharp teeth are all grown from the bones around the original broken teeth.

The old man brought the mandible to the left shoulder of the lying corpse, and after comparison, the wound on the left shoulder of the corpse was indeed caused by these sharp teeth. I was a little unconfident, and I looked at the form of the crawling corpse again, and it was indeed a person.

"So...... Hiss...... He was ...... by him Biting to death? The fat man looked at the long knife in his hand, and then at the corpse that had been torn open on his shoulder. After a while, the fat man reached out and kicked away the withered shell of the jawless corpse, even though the corpse was completely out of danger.

The fat man's words made us silent for a while, and we looked at the jawbone on the ground that had been thrown away by the old generation, and finally I couldn't hold back, and proposed: "Why don't we take a look at the one inside?" ”

It's a toss-up. One of the old men in the coffin had broken his arm, because his exposed arm had been hanging here for I don't know how many years, and his arm was already rotten.

The fat old generation acted as coolies, and they pulled out the lid of the coffin from the other side, and when the dust had dispersed a lot, they covered their noses and poked their heads above the mouth of the coffin.

We are all doing a good job of psychological construction in any miserable and weird situation, but we really didn't expect that there would be such a scene inside this coffin. Most of the dust has disappeared, and it does not affect the sight of several of us, and there are a total of four people crowded into the small coffin, which is actually four corpses to be exact.

The clothes on the corpses were not completely rotten, but they were also black and rotten in many places. The number of people in the coffin was unexpected, in fact, the number of people alone was enough, and what made us shudder even more was their state.

The four dried corpses squatted in the coffin one after another, and the person in the front was trying to crawl out of the coffin, and the arm was stretched out, but I knew that he was one step too late.

I spun around, and although I didn't know why they climbed in, I knew why they had to climb out of the blue. The last of them had their entire bodies stretched forward, the middle two were caught at the edges, and both of them moved in unison, both clutching their necks. The last person who wanted to rush to the front had a clear purpose, and his head rested on the waist of the person in front. The old man used the long way to pick up the man's head, and we immediately found that he had bitten the side of the man's waist, and the man's mouth was wide open, and the teeth in his mouth were almost indistinguishable from those on the removed jaw. The difference here is that the original teeth are still there, and the two rows of teeth in the mouth are squeezing each other, coupled with the movements of the owner of the teeth, it is almost the portrait of the evil ghost pounced on the Houzang Thangka.

We didn't do much research on the four corpses in the coffin, except for the abnormalities on the teeth, they were no different from normal people. The cause of death cannot be investigated, but the fact is that there are very large lacerations on each body, and the wounds were bitten open, and it is difficult to know whether they were all done by strange people with fangs.

In the faint light, the old generation pried out the fangs of a corpse, which was already clearly visible on the rotten jaw, it was indeed grown from the original tooth bone, and it broke off the original normal row of teeth, which seemed to be some kind of mutation.

"It's zongzi?" It wasn't long before I asked this question again.

The old generation couldn't answer, he probably didn't know what kind of zongzi robbed the tomb, the fat man took away the long dagger, and was turning over the contents of the coffin at this moment. He stuck his head into the coffin, and only after a long time did he respond: "Don't be suspicious, I still don't understand this situation, these are all tomb robbers, I wanted to open the coffin, but they all capsized and were bitten to death by zongzi." He shook a few times at one of the corpses in the coffin, but without considering whether we could see it, the fat man continued, "Look at this one." It's estimated that it's been rotten for hundreds of years, and it looks so stumbling, the old zongzi is probably this master. ”

I pulled the fat man: "The old zongzi is inside, and you are still taking other people's things in front of others, these old men are all lessons for you." "I glanced at the two bodies on the ground in the darkness, and for some reason, my legs felt numb.

"Hah...... Zongzi, that is also fresh or not, it has been open for a few years, it is Qin Shihuang's old zongzi, and it should be rotten into jerky. The fat man teased, and no matter what place it was, he ran the train despite his mouth.

The emperor lived up to his wishes, and finally let the fat man catch the good things, but when he took it out, I almost didn't vomit the mouse jerky I ate in the morning.

The fat man was holding a pistol that had been rusted red, and through the analysis of size and shape, this was a May Fourth pistol, but as soon as he looked at the exposed areas, he knew that it was made from those black workshops in Vietnam.

The gun has almost become a rusty iron lump, and the places that can stick to the rust have been rusted, only the wooden patch at the handle is rotten black, this kind of military standard weapon, but also a pistol equipped in large quantities in the service stage, it is impossible to play such a bells and whistles design, only the black workshop in order to save materials, will be installed in the process of imitation of these genuine goods can not be seen at all.

The fat man grinned: "Damn, this guy has a pistol in his funeral goods, which is the first time in the ages." ”

The fat man was teasing, except for this thing, it seemed that he didn't find anything else, and he threw the pistol on the ground in some disappointment, and the person was about to turn over and climb down from the coffin, but he didn't want the piece of rust that had just landed to suddenly explode with a bang. For a while, rust splashed, and the firelight exploded in this area in an instant. Almost at the same time I saw countless pairs of eyes staring at us on the shelves above us, and their eyes were completely green.