"Huh! I think it's so powerful, just this little ability, come on, everyone! Let's try to kill this white-haired 'gorilla'," Huzi said as he ran.

"Don't take it lightly, this guy has just woken up, and when he smokes enough to be popular, it will be much more powerful than now." I shouted anxiously.

Zongzi usually wakes up after sucking his popularity, and once he does, he will attack any breathing creature around him. And these creatures themselves carry something called 'popularity', which is something that cannot be seen or touched.

For example, if a house that has not been lived in for a long time, even if it is cleaned, we will feel that there is no one living here. However, in a busy street, even if there is no one at night and we can't see any light, we can feel the feeling of biological activity in the neighborhood, which we call 'popularity'.

When the zongzi first wakes up, it is the weakest time, and if it is not eliminated as soon as possible, it will become extremely strong after absorbing enough popularity.

Invulnerable, invulnerable, and at the same time will have an immortal body, especially this white-haired zongzi, which can be called the most ferocious one of the zongzi. As soon as he woke up, it was already so difficult to deal with, and if he really sucked enough popularity, the consequences would be really unimaginable.

"Click!" With the sound of the gun, the bullets in the gun have been emptied, but the white-haired zongzi has not been subdued by us at all. And there was a noticeable change, the two exposed fangs in the mouth were getting longer and longer, and the white hair on the body began to slowly turn silver in some places. It seems that if we don't find a way to subdue it, sooner or later it will be his first breakfast after waking up.

Pei saw the seriousness of the matter, and ran around the zongzi with the rope we had just lifted the coffin lid. Seeing that I wanted to tie him up, and seeing his intentions, I also picked up one end of the rope on the ground and circled around the zongzi.

Zongzi was wrapped around the rope in the hands of me and Shang Yang, but even if he struggled again. I couldn't break free from the speed of the two of us around him, and after a dozen laps, I pulled with Pei Meng. The zongzi was tied up to death, and it was anxious to raise its neck, "Wow!" Oh! I don't listen.

"Call you uncle, jumping? Do you keep bouncing? What kind of uncle are you putting on rice dumplings with bean paste? "Huzi took the sapper shovel and prepared to beat the water dog with a stick against the sturdy zongzi that had been bundled by me and Pei.

But when Huzi was about to approach Zongzi, he let out a creepy scream with Zongzi. "Bang" The rope that tied him to him was broken a few times, Pei and I didn't react, and they were flashed by it, and both of them were flashed to the ground with their backs facing the sky.

Zongzi raised another big paw full of sharp nails and made a gesture of slapping at the tiger, and I secretly said in my heart, "Not good!" Something is going to happen to the tiger! ”

Huzi saw that the big guy in front of him was busy with long hair and a hideous face and wanted to shoot him, but he was stunned in place. Seeing that he was about to be slapped on his head, Pei's flying knife was stabbed the long-haired arm that slapped at Huzi.

Pei's flying knives are not used to kill people, they are generally used to deal with zongzi and corpses. Therefore, the flying knives are basically soaked in black dog blood and glutinous rice juice, and the arm pierced by the flying knife emits white smoke outward. The painful zongzi withdrew his hand and smashed a few punches in his chest.

Only then did Huzi react: "Mother! It's dangerous! Then he ran away.

"Hurry up and find a way to get the rune around his neck in his hand." Subduing it is not our ultimate goal, all we want is runes.

Every time Zongzi turned his back on me and attacked someone else, I struck from behind it several times. I want to get the rune, but whenever I get less than two meters close to him, he always finds it.

The only way to make him stand still for a short time was to use the hooves of a black donkey, but this guy was extremely fierce. It was not so easy to put the black donkey's hooves into its mouth, and I thought that since glutinous rice could make him sore, then I would use glutinous rice to clean it up.

Take out the small cloth bag containing glutinous rice, and use up some of the wound just now, and there is a small handful of glutinous rice left in the small cloth bag. fast

I secretly said in my heart: "It's always strong, don't be strong!" Grabbing the only handful of glutinous rice, I rushed towards the rice dumplings with my back to me. Just because it was less than two meters away, Zongzi seemed to find me behind me.

Turning around, he screamed at me with his teeth and claws, and I threw the glutinous rice in my hand directly at its face.

The glutinous rice grains splashed on the face of the white-haired zongzi, bursts of white smoke came out, and the painful zongzi opened its bloody mouth wide, making a frizzy cry.

I secretly rejoiced in my heart, "Here's your chance!" ”

I took the opportunity to stuff the black donkey's hooves in my hand into the white hair zongzi's wide open mouth, and suddenly the white hair zongzi stiffened there as if it had been clicked. I pulled off the fire rune around its neck, which looked like it was carved out of 'basalt'.

Basalt, also known as volcanic rock, is formed when magma ejected from volcanic eruptions cools. Generally, basalt is gray, ink, etc., and the red color of the fire rune can be said to be difficult to find for a hundred years.

I got the last quick rune, thinking that the secret in the treasure box would be revealed, and I couldn't help but feel a little happy in my heart, this trip to the desert was really worth it.

"Yang Xiuyuan! You've found the thing, so let's take the treasure below and withdraw it. Huzi was always thinking about the bag of gold and silver jewelry he had placed at the corner of the stairs.

Thinking that we got what we wanted, we got it, and it was time to get out of this strange tower. ”

As soon as the words fell, I suddenly felt that dust was falling on the top of the tomb, and the entire tomb seemed to be trembling slightly. With the heavy muffled sound coming from the direction of the wooden ladder, I realized, "Everyone, be careful! Something is coming up below! "Listening to the rattling of the wooden ladder, it seems that there are quite a few things.

"What's that? Lao Tzu's baby is still down there, Lao Tzu and take the root of his life. "Huzi, who regards wealth as his life, didn't pay attention to what I said at all, and ran directly down.

We tried to hold him, but the goods were too fast to hold him, and there was no way to be our own brothers, so we chased after him.

As soon as I arrived at the stairs, I saw Huzi with a panicked face, and he stepped three steps under his feet, and he panicked and threw his hands at us frantically, "Hurry up and run!" Below...... It's all fucking zongzi. ”

Without saying a word, everyone turned their heads and ran towards the tomb, but what made worse happened again. The white-haired zongzi that was originally suppressed by the black donkey's hooves seemed to have broken through the seal of the black donkey's hooves at this time, took out the black donkey's hooves from his mouth, pulled his neck and yelled at the sky, "Whoa......"

The terrifying sound echoed throughout the tomb, there were really jackals in front of them, and tigers and leopards in the back, and everyone panicked. In the tomb, the ants on the hot pot ran up in embarrassment, leading to the staircase of the tomb, and rushed up seven or eight dried corpses wrapped in white cloth.

blocked our way down, and now we were like turtles in urns, waiting to be caught by the hunters.

"Fuck you! The money is gone, what are I afraid of! Come on! Dog day! Huzi pulled the trigger again and again, and the bullet hit the dried corpses wrapped in white cloth.

It was all swallowed up as if it had been thrown into a pile of sand, but the dried corpse still did not react. continued to pounce on Huzi, and Huzi finished his bullets with a shuttle, but he couldn't kill a dry corpse. Huzi, who had no bullets, also lost his courage, and he was so frightened that he retreated again and again, and cold sweat the size of a bean grain on his forehead flowed down the bridge of his nose one after another.