Chapter 45: Breaking the Ban
The beard rummaged through a few corpses and said: "It seems that this group of people has infighting, alas, the most afraid of encountering this kind of thing in this business, foreigners don't understand this, it's strange that such a large group of people can't afford infighting when they see the baby." With that, he took an M10 submachine gun from the hand of a foreigner's corpse and began to check the magazine.
He was right, these people's clothes and equipment are the same, they should be in a group, look at the submachine guns in their hands and the bullet holes on their bodies, they must all be shooting each other to death, I also picked up an M10 submachine gun, and turned out two magazines on another person, with this thing in hand, my heart suddenly felt a lot more steady.
Looking around, I saw a half-hidden stone door in the corner of the wall, and there was a wolf-eyed flashlight next to the corpse leaning on the stone door.
This person's face is very familiar, and it reminds me of the gringo called Sand Sculpture, right! That's right, it's him! Obediently, didn't this kid run away? How did it end up here?
I believed in my own eyes, it was absolutely true that this man was a sand sculpture, but didn't he run away after taking us to the thief hole by the lake? Then there can only be two explanations for his appearance here, first, he didn't really run at that time, but quietly followed us, when we were trapped by the tomb organ, this kid took the opportunity to avoid us and walked in front of us, if so, the sound in the altar of the nine-tailed fox should have been played by him.
Second, the thief hole that this guy helped us find was fake, and there might be another safe passage to enter this ancient tomb, so he walked in front of us, so that the sound in the nine-tailed fox altar may have been put by someone else, logically speaking, that person is eighty percent of the father, yes, the sound has not caused substantial harm to us except for intimidation, which means that the person does not want us to enter the ancient tomb, and is not willing to hurt us.
I prefer the latter of these two explanations, but in any case, the sand sculpture is dead, and I can't get the safe passage out of his mouth, and I feel a sigh in my heart, you can run, why do you have to come back to die.
The appearance of the sand sculpture corpses means that these people are from Charried's expedition, I don't know if Charried himself is here, but I am very happy that there is no father in these corpses.
When I thought of my father, I suddenly remembered the bomb, so I looked up at the black hole, and still didn't understand why my father had set up such a bomb, did he expect that Charried would bring people here, afraid that they would take the treasure here?
At this time, I heard Hu Zi say: "Brother, don't be stunned, let's see if there is anything we can use on these corpses, and we can take as much as we want." ”
I nodded, knowing that now was not the time to think about those things, and began to organize the gear for the corpses. I was sure afterwards that Charried was not among them, because I had not found a topographical map of the tomb on the corpses, not even a piece of paper. The drawings are in Charried's hands, which they use to save their lives, and Charried will not easily lose that thing, even if he dies, he will carry it with him.
I took three pots of water and two flashlights, stood up and said, "The door is here, can't we get in?" ”
Beard nodded, and found a bundle of cold flames on a sieve-covered corpse in the corner. He took out half a pack of cigarettes and a lighter from the pocket of a corpse, handed me one and said, "Go in, since these people appear here, it seems that our brothers have finally found the right route by mistake." As he spoke, he took off his coat and put it on the ghost jian, wrapped several layers and put it in his bag and said, "It seems that these people were calculated by the ghost jian, but there should be lucky guys who escaped." As he spoke, he pointed to the stone door.
I saw that there were several blood marks on the handle of the stone gate, which should have been someone who was injured and opened the stone door and fled, and there was more than one person. I lit a cigarette and took a few puffs, it was really enjoyable, so I turned on the flashlight, picked up a few night pearls and stuffed them into my trouser pocket, and was about to push the stone door, when suddenly there was a bang, and the stone door closed by itself.
I scolded, tried to push, but couldn't push, at the same time, from behind me came the sound of a bullet loading, my heart said broken, the beard will not be like these foreigners, want to kill each other, right?
"Brother, it looks like we can't leave now, trouble is coming, it's still a black hair, damn."
When I heard Beard talk to me, I immediately breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and asked him what was wrong, and I saw that he was holding his submachine gun at the hole above, and his expression was very nervous.
I came to the beard, shone the flashlight into the hole, and my scalp exploded, and I shouted, "Damn, what the hell is that?" ”
I'm sure it's the scariest thing I've ever seen, mind you, it's scary, not scary! It's different from the Kunlun slaves and corpses I've seen before, because it's a living thing, to be exact, it feels like it's a very realistic horror, unlike a corpse or something that's dead after all.
The thing spread out on all fours, fixed itself at the mouth of the cave, covered in long, black hair, and very much like a human, especially its face, which was a little shriveled, with its eyes protruding outward, staring straight at us, its face was a little closer to a mandrill, but various general features confirmed that the thing was human.
"Where did this thing come from?" I also pointed my gun at the guy, and said to myself, "You'd better not act rashly."
Hu Zi shook his head: "I don't know, but I know why the ghost jian is here, it must be for the town of this guy, what we have to do now is not to let this guy out, otherwise it will cause big trouble." ”
"What's the trouble?" I asked.
"This thing is a black-haired zongzi, at least more than a thousand years old, if you let it escape, no one will want to live in peace."
No way! Black-haired rice dumplings? Isn't it just zombies?
The beard nodded, and the jargon is called zongzi.
Then hurry up and hold your breath, I heard that if you don't gasp, the zombies won't find you.
"Fart!" Hu Zi scolded: "Zongzi sucks yang energy, not carbon dioxide, as long as it is a living person, it can smell yang energy, you kid have watched too many ghost movies, right?" ”
So what to do? You see that it has been looking at the two of us for a long time, is it enough for us to eat a meal? Even though I was joking, I could feel my back covered in cold sweat.
Hu Zi patted his backpack and said, "No, it should be afraid of ghosts, so it doesn't dare to come over easily." ”
Damn, then you quickly took out the baby and took it away?
"Do you think Lao Tzu is Fahai?" Beard opened his backpack and said, "You keep an eye on it, the array here has been broken by me, and I have to put the ghost on the stone pillar from the new." ”
I secretly scolded you for your greed, what's not good, you have to take that broken mirror. As the beard took out the ghost jian, the black-haired zongzi suddenly let out a series of baby howls, like a walnut stuck in the throat, although the sound was not harsh, but it was creepy, almost at this moment, the thing pounced on us at an absolute speed, my fingers shook, the submachine gun suddenly sprayed out a tongue of fire more than ten centimeters long, and the bullets whistled all to the body of the zongzi.