The voice was getting closer and closer, and the only bit of light in the pool behind him was all gone, Wang Chuyi was also very scared, his body was close to me, and then he simply hugged me, and the hug was still very tight, I could feel her body trembling slightly because of fear.

In this dark environment, in the face of unknown dangers, my heart almost rose to my throat, because I was too nervous, the fingers holding the gun unconsciously pressed down, the muzzle of the gun sparked, and a row of bullets was fired.

Then the clicking sound stopped, I was secretly happy in my heart, it seemed that the gun in my hand was the most reliable, but before I was happy for three seconds, I felt a strong light shining on my face, stabbing me unable to open my eyes, and hurriedly used my hand to block my face.

"Oh, oh, I said Lao Bai, you can do it, Lao Tzu shed blood and sacrificed, you are not shallow."

As soon as I heard the voice of Huzi, I couldn't mention how happy I was, "Fuck, you fucking leave Lao Tzu alone, and now it's cool to talk about it." ”

The light moved away from my face, and I saw the scene in front of me clearly, and found that Huzi was wearing a triangular scarf on his left arm, and his shoulder had been stained red with blood, and it seemed that the injury was not light.

"Why did you do it, it hurt so badly!" I hurriedly got up and walked towards Huzi, and when I got closer, I found that Huzi's mouth was white, and the whole person looked bad.

"Don't mention it, when I came just now, I passed through a mass grave, I saw that there was a baby in it, I wanted to take it out, but I didn't expect to run into a big tree, Huanzi... Huanzi... He ......" said, Huzi choked up a little, and wanted to cry when he looked at it, I hurriedly went over and patted his uninjured shoulder on the other side, and comforted, "Don't be sad Huzi, everyone has a life, maybe life should be like this." ”

"But, but he ...... because he saved me."

Thinking of Huanzi's tragic death, I also felt sad in my heart, and said, "If we can get out of here alive, we will honor Huanzi's father and mother." ”

Huzi nodded, and then the clicking sound sounded, I instinctively became vigilant, but I saw the seventh master come out of the shadows in front of me, it turned out that this clicking sound was the sound of the seventh master's wooden leg.

"You're still alive?" The seventh master glanced at Wang Chuyi, and asked in a low voice.

Wang Chuyi stood up: "You are not dead yet, I don't dare to go first." ”

I can hear that the conversation between the two is full of gunpowder, it seems that the two people have known each other for a long time, and I just wanted to come forward to mediate, but I didn't expect Wang Chuyi to do it first.

Seeing that she quickly pulled out a saber from her waist, she slashed towards the Seventh Master between the lightning and flint.

The seventh master seemed to have taken precautions, his body leaned back slightly, and the knife was slashed against the tip of the seventh master's nose, Wang Chuyi missed one by one, the saber in his hand turned quickly, held the knife in his backhand, and slashed towards the door of the seventh master again, this time the speed was faster than just now, and the position was very accurate, close to the throat of the seventh master.

Almost when the blade was about to hit the throat of the seventh master, I saw his right hand punch violently, hitting the armpit of Wang Chuyi's hand with the knife, and the blade that was about to cut the throat of the seventh master was repulsed.

"Sneak up on me? On the first day of junior high school, you are still tender. ”

Wang Chuyi was born in a foreign special forces regiment, and his skills are naturally not weak, and he suddenly attacked, and he attacked first, even if he was still deflated in front of the seventh master, I can't help but wonder what kind of identity this seventh master is, and he has such good skills.

Wang Chu put the saber in front of him, be careful, I saw that the two seemed to have the intention of fighting, and hurriedly stood up to mediate, "I said Seventh Master, we are all in a tomb, this ancient tomb is just the four of us alive, let's stop fighting, hurry up and find a way to get out is the right thing." ”

The seventh master glanced at Wang Chuyi coldly, and the afterglow of that look also swept to me, I trembled when I saw it, and the seventh master's eyes were more terrifying than the white-haired zongzi.

"I don't care, she did it first." The Seventh Master's voice was still very low.

I hurriedly turned around and whispered to Wang Chuyi, "Oh, the hero doesn't suffer the loss in front of him, and you can't beat him, so don't be reckless, shake hands and make peace, find a way to get out first, otherwise we will all die here." ”

I thought that Wang Wang Chu would thank me for giving her a step down, but who knew that she glared at me: "Bah, you coward, you coward, just thinking that you don't want to die." I stood there in embarrassment.

At this time, Huzi came over and patted me on the shoulder, like a very experienced senior, and said to me, "Lao Bai, women are like this, don't forget your heart, go and coax." ”

I was angry, glared at Huzi and said, "I'll coax your sister, get out of the way." ”

Huzi scratched his head, thought about it very seriously, and said, "Fuck, I don't have a fucking girl!" As he spoke, he also pulled me, and then said, "If I have a sister, I will introduce it to you, and I can't let my brother beat me as a single." ”

Huzi's explanation made me and Wang Chuyi laugh angrily, and I was deeply worried about Huzi's emotional intelligence.

The atmosphere of the original stalemate has eased a lot.

Huzi shook his shoulders, grinned in pain, and said, "It's been so long, we have to rest, Seventh Master and I have already checked here, it's safe, let's take a rest here." ”

Wang Chuyi and I were also tired, and when we heard Huzi's proposal, we agreed, Huzi gestured at me and walked to the shadowy place behind me.

I didn't know what he was going to do, so I had to keep up.

After walking a few steps, he saw a dozen logs appear in front of him, polished and smooth, supposed to support something, but now they were unloaded.

"This is the log of the coffin, which was dismantled by me and the Seventh Master, and the coffin is over there, it is well sealed, and it should be very safe." Huzi turned on the flashlight and shone it to the left, and I found a mahogany coffin, a little smaller than a normal coffin, lying there quietly.

I nodded, understood what Huzi meant, picked up the log, found a relatively flat place, took out the saber, and was about to split the log, Huzi raised the flashlight to help me light it, and when the light shone on the log, my hand holding the saber stopped.

"Huzi, this is a good Qi Nanmu, just burn it? It's a shame, right? Why don't we look for anything else that we can burn? ”

For this kind of wood, I still know very well, this Qi Nan wood is actually a kind of agarwood, is the best in the agarwood, extremely precious, just a few years ago a piece of Vietnamese high-grade Qi Nan auctioned a high price of 12,000 US dollars a gram. It is said that since the Song Dynasty, there has been a saying of "one or two agarwood and one or two gold". In the Ming Dynasty, it became "an inch of agarwood and an inch of gold". And Qi Nan due to less production, since the Song Dynasty has been "a piece of gold".

Huzi saw that I was reluctant to split the Qi Nanmu in my hand, and said, "The entire tomb has been searched, and there is nothing else that can be burned, it's all at this time, I said Lao Bai, is life important, or money is important, you don't know what the hell is right." ”

I heard Huzi say this, and looked at the Qi Nanmu in his hand again, although he was very distressed, but he still slashed it down, Huzi was right, although money is important, but it also has to be spent on life.

This Qi Nanmu almost shines on the fire, and soon burns, emitting bursts of fragrance.

I can't help but wonder, who is in this coffin with all the logs in this coffin? What exactly is the identity?