Darkness, the front is dark, the rear is also dark, the darkness seems to be a vicious beast that has been given life, is gradually devouring the few weak rays of light under the glimmer of the flashlight, and everything that is gradually swallowed up by the light, as well as the courage and reason in the hearts of everyone. Darkness is terrifying, it is an instinct that has been passed down from the blood, and it is a warning that our ancestors have left to our descendants at the cost of blood and lives again and again.

But what does that saying goes, "He who fears the darkness is wise, but he who dares to face the darkness is brave!" "The lessons that have been passed down from the bloodline are only a reference, and the rise of humanity is a long process of conquering and improving nature. This is also the real difference between humans and beasts, beasts will only blindly follow the laws of nature, while we use the tools in our hands to change the world and turn it into our paradise.

So, don't succumb to the world as it is, nothing is taken for granted, the world doesn't change for the better on its own, it's humans who have made this world what it is with their own hands. If we give up the struggle, give up the ambition to change the world, and just blindly go against the grain, what is the difference between us and the beasts that drink blood?

Now, in the darkness of Hamnata, a group of fearless pioneers and explorers are advancing, and they are about to face an unprecedented horror - an immortal monster, a resurrected lich, and the ancient Egyptian high priest Immorton who has been sleeping for thousands of years. Is there anything more terrifying than a magic master who can't be killed? I'm afraid not~ It can be called a scientist's martial arts - invincible in the world!

"Why don't we consider using the shè lighting installation that Eve used in the movie? At least we don't have to move forward in such an oppressive dark space! Li Xiaofeng swallowed as he looked at the four corridors made of sand-yellow granite bricks, and the seemingly endless darkness behind the front and back.

"Brother, what do you want! Things in the movie can't be taken seriously! Considering the quality of the mirror surface of ancient Egypt, the light folding (shè) will gradually weaken, and it is impossible to rely on the folding (shè) mirror to illuminate the entire Hamna Tower Mausoleum, which is magic! Han Xing covered his mouth and snickered.

"This movie is inherently magical, right? Even mummies can be resurrected, what is the non-destructive mirror reverse (shè)? Li Xiaofeng is not annoyed, he and Han Xing can talk very well, (shēn) is in an infinite world, and it is rare to meet characters who can tease each other. Although the newcomer can get his laughter, his status is there, so he naturally doesn't dare to get close to him. And his two sworn brothers are out of the infinite world (shēn), and they are simply chickens and ducks, playing the piano to cows.

"The mirrors of ancient Egypt are nothing but polished and smooth bronze mirrors, how can they not rust after so many years? Even if it works, do you think that the infinite space of urine (xìng) will allow us to fight against the mummy in the bright Hamna Tower? Even in the movie, in order to create a terrifying atmosphere, this device was scrapped! Han Xing pouted.

"Starling, we've walked all the way, and you've talked all the way, can't you stop for a while········" He Xinding still felt a hundred unhappy about losing to Han Xing, so he muttered dissatisfiedly.

"Lao Jiu, I want you to be nosy, be careful that I let you taste my kick! Wine is a thousand glasses of confidants, we fall in love, of course, there are endless words." Li Xiaofeng shook his left leg and threatened.

"Wait, what's that!" Suddenly, the five sons in front of him (shēn) half-crouched down, picked up the Type 95 rifle in his hand, and scanned the dark path in front of him vigilantly.

The temperature around them seemed to drop suddenly, and even Han Xing and Li Xiaofeng, who were chatting with each other just now, quieted down, each holding their hands on their weapons, and staring quietly into the darkness ahead.

"Did you see that? I felt a shadow (shēn) pass through the darkness, fast, unbelievably fast! But I'm sure there is! The five sons' face (qíng) was unusually dignified, the fierce face became a little defeated, and the originally determined gaze in a pair of blazing eyes became a little blurred.

"Impossible, right? I didn't see anything! Sir Hansen stood on tiptoe, looked in that direction, and shook his head.

"If Goko says so, you'd better believe him! He was an ace sniper in the army in the real world, and he had a natural skill called [Motion Capture], even if it was an ant, as long as it was a moving thing, he would definitely find it! What he is best at is tracking and previewing, and he is a master of moving targets in the army! Li Xiaofeng explained while staring intently ahead.

"Cut, if he was really so good (bī), why did he miss when he beat us before?" Sir Hansen said dismissively.

"Well, the wind and sand in Egypt are too big, and the sun is too blazing... And I have a little bit of trachoma! This spirit is an excellent former ace sniper, scratching his head embarrassedly.

"Don't forget that when we were on the walls of Hamna Tower, we were motionless, and we were good at catching moving targets, so if you moved blindly, your head would explode like a big watermelon!" Ali patted Sir Hansen on the head and nodded.

"Wuzi is right, I also feel a murderous aura over there!" Xiao Qianlong closed his eyes and held his breath for a long time, then slowly opened his eyes and said with a solemn face.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a nimble black-eyed thief in the darkness in front of him scurrying along the ceiling towards the crowd, as fast as a phantom. The crowd hurriedly shone on him with flashlights and torches.

It was a terrifying humanoid monster, as if it were a skeleton covered with a thin layer of shriveled skin (ròu) that looked like a piece of air-dried (ròu) hanging for thousands of years, and the scrawny (shēn) body (shēn) body looked like a salty steak.

The most terrifying thing is that he has a pair of hideous yellow eyes, which are more like the pupils of a lizard or a crocodile than a human, and make people feel an indescribable fear at the first glance (this is true, some people feel uncomfortable after looking at the eyes of a crocodile). The yellow pupils were filled with terrifying eyes that were intertwined with various complex threads (qíng) such as evil, twisted, resentful, and cruel.

At the moment of being illuminated by the light, a flash of anger flashed in the mummy's eyes, and he covered his eyes with his right arm, which still had a few strips of rags, and let out a terrible howl from his mouth.

Everyone unanimously picked up the weapons in their hands and began to greet the mummy, the most fierce of which was Sir Hansen, the Thomson submachine gun in his hand has a very characteristic fifty-round drum, and the firepower is dense and ferocious, favored by American gangsters, known as the "Chicago typewriter". Now the muzzle of the murder weapon is spewing tongues of fire, and it is venting bullets towards the mummy.

The mummies that had been set on fire were beaten to a thousand holes, retreated again and again, let out a howl of daring, and finally were beaten to a dead end by the crowd (bī). The flash of fire from the muzzle illuminated the walls even briefly. The continuous sound of gunfire and the spewing of fire, as well as the clanging of bullet casings on the ground, compose a serenade full of violent beauty.

The mummy, which had been smashed like a sieve by bullets, its limbs to pieces, and the ground was covered in shattered air-dried scum (ròu) and bone stubble, which was of course the masterpiece of Han Xing's Holy Light Shotgun. The rest of the mummy (shēn) was filled with bullet holes left by the Holy Light bullets, and the holy water seemed to have a real suppressive effect on dark creatures like the mummy, wisps of white smoke emitted from those bullet holes, making a hissing sound that seemed to be corroded by strong acid.

"By the way, I think he's dying! Is Immorton so weak? Li Xiaofeng looked at a dying mummy in surprise and asked.

"Roy, ask him if he's Immorton!" Han Xing said to Roy, and Roy immediately asked in ancient Egyptian, "High Priest, do you remember Ansuna?" "It's a matter of God, if it's Immorton, you'll definitely react when you hear that name!

However, the mummy did not have any intention of answering, and even the qíng (god) did not change in the slightest, still struggling and howling persistently to crawl over and open the heads of the people.

"I don't think he can be Immorton!" Han Xing shook his head and said.

"Whatever, why don't you just smash his head?" Sir Hansen changed his drum and pointed his gun at the mummy's head.

Ali stretched out his hand to stop Sir Hansen, then waved his long scimitar and said, "Don't, how expensive are bullets?" Look at me! ”

As he spoke, he swung a knife at the mummy's neck, and the knife fell, and the mummy's head fell to the ground with a gurgling. His (shēn) body never moved again, and his face still maintained the hideous, twisted qíng (qíng) of a wide open mouth when he howled.

"He's dead! Wait, you see, he doesn't have a tongue! Roy exclaimed, pointing at the mummy's gaping mouth.

"Could he be one of Immorton's monks?" Han Xing guessed, and his face became extremely solemn when he said this.

"I knew space wasn't going to make it that easy! We must prepare for the worst, the Black Book of the Dead is likely to have fallen into the hands of Immorton! We're going to face an army of mummies! ”

"Wait, listen, what's that?" Xiao Qianlong suddenly stretched out his hand and motioned for everyone to hold their breath and listen, and sure enough, there was a chaotic rustling sound in the distance, as if a gust of wind was blowing through the forest, and the rustle of leaves was made when the branches were swaying.

This is the bottom of the desert, where are the forests and leaves!

Li Xiaofeng, who had seen the power of the scarab beetle, listened intently for a moment, his face immediately sank (yīn), and then exclaimed: "It's the scarab!" Come on! ”

Are scarabs scary? One or two insects are indeed not terrible, which is why the shell lang is just a despised insect in the Celestial Empire, if it weren't for them messing with dung all day long, it would be difficult for three-year-old children to dare to catch them to play.

But anything that floods can be a terrible disaster! A typical example is the locust, a grey winged insect that resembles a grasshopper and is often caught by naughty children to play with grasshoppers. However, when there was a locust plague in ancient times, ordinary people could only obediently offer incense to the "locust god" and beg for mercy!

What's more, the dung beetle in ancient Egyptian mythology was endowed with amazing powers by the brains of the Egyptians, and this scavenging insect became a more terrifying existence than man-eating ants. They burrow into the skin and blood (ròu) of the person, and the victim can see them wriggling under their skin in small lumps, eating their own internal organs and blood (ròu) and enjoying a feast.

Now, this terrifying creature is overwhelmingly pounced on Han Xing and his party along the road!