Human-faced hedgehog.

Although I had only heard of that kind of monster in Yang Xiaoqi's mouth, I had not seen it with my own eyes. However, the first time I saw the smiling face under the wings of the strange bird, I could almost conclude that it was a human-faced hedgehog.

The strange birds flew into the air, scattered in a mess and silent, and I am afraid I would not have seen them if it weren't for the fact that the flares were still burning.

Seeing this situation, I didn't dare to stay for a long time, and the most important thing was to enter the dungeon while the flare was still burning.

It's just that this matter is simple, how can it be so easy to enter the underground palace and imperial tomb. When I limped to the front and back of the huge stone gate, I immediately knew that it was not good.

The Imperial Mausoleum Underground Palace, to put it bluntly, is a place for the dead to live, never said that you can enter and exit if you want to, looking at the stone gate that is more than ten meters high, I completely wilted, this fucking if there is no explosives is impossible to enter.

The flare had long since been extinguished, and the strange birds around me didn't know where they had gone, and they didn't make even the slightest sound, and there was silence in my ears, and I knew that my situation was absolutely unsafe at this time. Don't do much, even if only one strange bird is interested in me, this little life will be explained.

Damn, Feijing, they bastards, and they don't leave a mark for Lao Tzu, how do I want to get in?

I leaned against the stone gate to figure out what to do, and it stands to reason that they had no reason not to take this path. I looked at the stone gate again, and this time I looked very carefully, and suddenly found that there was a hole in the lower left corner, which was obviously blown out.

Could it be that the ghost covered his eyes just now, and he didn't even see such a hole? Although I wondered in my heart, I couldn't think about it at this time, so I got into it with a short body.

The cold breath that had just entered made my heart chill, and I shivered, calmed down, and looked around.

This is the main entrance of the underground palace, needless to say, the width is enough to be surrounded by black stone walls, and there is a row of half-human-sized tomb beasts under the root of the wall, and it seems that I don't know which dynasty it is.

I don't know much about history, and if the beard were here, I could guess at a glance which historical tomb this is. It's a pity that the kid doesn't know what he's doing at this time.

I gathered my nerves and cautiously walked forward. Because I was always alone, I was afraid of being nervous, and I walked much slower.

Fortunately, nothing else happened along the way, and I walked for more than ten minutes in fear. A stone gate appeared in front of it.

This door is a little more special, with animal skins sealed on the crack of the door, and there is a stone beast statue more than two meters high on each side, which seems to be a unicorn, but it is not very similar.

There is still a hole under the stone gate, but this one is smaller than before. It should be that explosives are used less.

I muttered to myself and walked in. The same cold and dark, the same wide tomb passage, and after more than ten minutes, a stone gate appeared in front again, and there was a hole in the lower corner.

I wondered in my heart, and I thought that the owner of the tomb must have lacked a sense of security before his death. But then again, our ancestors didn't have explosives, so they could only sigh in the face of this stone gate.

After walking through the six stone gates, things finally changed. A fork in the tomb behind the sixth stone gate appeared. The road was divided into two, the left and right sides were the same, and for a while I didn't know which one to choose.

I stopped and looked at it for a while, and finally found a vague arrow sign on the stone wall on the left, and I was about to take this road with joy, when I suddenly felt that something was wrong.

There are two roads here, and it's understandable that this place has left a mark. What is strange is the pattern of this mark.

It was a pure arrowhead, and it was very beautifully carved. What's even stranger is that the mark looks a little older, and definitely not the most recent.

Frowning, he looked at it again. Only then did I find that there were also marks on the stone wall on the right, which were white marks that were hastily knocked out with hard objects, which were very clear.

The two have always been compared, but the one on the right is more convincing. The one on the left is also a mark, but God knows what age it was left behind.

I thought to myself that it would be safer to go to the right. Make up your mind and walk towards the graveyard on the right. I didn't expect things to change when I walked out of a distance of less than ten meters. ，

The tomb has become wider, some frescoes have appeared on the walls that are no longer visible, and the stone statues on both sides have become more numerous.

I walked very carefully, for fear that there was something dangerous hiding behind these stone statues.

Suddenly, a very special place appeared in front of me. It was a circular area, which seemed to be used by the ancients for hundreds of years, with a stone carriage in the middle. There were also stones on the car.

It's like the wrong lane on the highway right now. On both sides of the carriage were passages that people could bypass, and I was also curious and couldn't help but take a few more glances at the stone figures inside.

It's just that these few glances almost cost my soul.

The people inside turned out to be alive. The cold eyes kept moving as I moved. My head kept turning, and I could see the cold black face everywhere I went.

I was so scared that I didn't know what to do. At this time, there is no helper around, this is not a joke, what if this is really a thousand-year-old rice dumpling in the mouth of the beard, what should I do?

Thinking of this, I became even more frightened, thinking that this should be the zongzi in the mouth of the beard.

I had a gun in my hand, but I still didn't have the guts to challenge something that wasn't human. After thinking about it, I thought it would be better to leave.

I didn't dare to look at it anymore and prepared to leave.

But when I got to the back of the carriage, I immediately noticed a strange thing, only to see a backpack behind the carriage. The style and color are too similar to Yang Xiaoqi's back.

I muttered in my heart, Yang Xiaoqi's backpack is actually here, what happened?

I started to worry about it, picked up my backpack and looked inside, there was a lot of equipment for the expedition. This is even more strange, and it doesn't look like there was a battle.

It's not going to be killed in seconds, is it?

I shuddered, and my eyes naturally fell on the black-faced man in the car.

The man's head turned back in a very struggling way, as if he was trying to look at me.

I was so frightened that my hairs stood on end, and I knew I had encountered a ghost. Brush up the gun and prepare to give him a headshot.

Even if it doesn't work, we can't lose our momentum.

I was aiming, and suddenly I didn't do the right thing.

Damn, no matter how fashionable the ancients were, they shouldn't have shaved their heads, right?

Besides, this dude's head is too clean to even have a decent ornament.

Creak?

I didn't pay attention to the bad lighting just now, but now I found out that this guy is still wearing a fucking leather jacket.

Well? - Holy.