Chapter 67: The Fire Cave

I said that's exactly the case, since we have found a mural of the Bow Descendant on this passage, it proves that it is not far ahead, and it should be the main burial chamber where the Bow Descendant is buried.

After I said this, both of them were on standby, clutching their rifles to death, and rubbing forward step by step.

The corridor under his feet is about more than twenty meters, and he continued to walk forward for a short time, and he came to a discount, Ge Zhuang shouted in a low voice, "The main tomb should be in front", and was about to rush forward, but he grabbed Lao Zhong's arm.

"What's wrong?" Ge Zhuang was puzzled. The old bell shook his head and pointed to the front of the tomb, and we raised our heads at the same time, and immediately found that there was a person squatting in front of the tomb.

"it!" A figure popped out of the mouth of the dark tomb in vain, which scared the two of us a lot, Ge Zhuang subconsciously raised the muzzle of the gun, and wanted to pull the trigger on the back, but the old bell and I pressed our hands.

I said, "Don't be anxious, fat man, the person in front of you seems to be dead without moving, don't waste bullets!" ”

Ge Zhuang opened his eyes and looked again, and found that the man had been squatting on the ground with his back to us, and from a distance, it looked like he was looking for something on the ground with a magnifying glass, and he had been maintaining a stiff and motionless posture.

He breathed a sigh of relief and said Damn, I thought it was a zongzi, but I didn't expect it to be just a simple corpse. I told him not to take it lightly, who did this person die for now? This is the crux of the matter, maybe there is a mechanism in the tomb, but you must not be careless.

Old Zhong thought so, pulled out the military thorn from his waist, and threw it at the back of the corpse, his wrist was very steady, the military thorn pulled out a light in the air, and firmly stuck to the back of the corpse, the corpse just shook, and did not react otherwise.

"This guy should have just died, and he hasn't had time to turn into a zongzi, let's go, go over and have a look!" Lao Zhong walked forward boldly with confidence, he just revealed this "flying stunt", which made Ge Zhuang envious, and said when will you teach me Lao Zhong?

Lao Zhong ignored him, walked quickly behind the corpse, and was about to bend down to pull out the thorn inserted in the back of the corpse, but at the moment when he stretched out his hand, I clearly noticed that the corpse moved, his face changed, and he hurriedly pulled the old Zhong back, shouting, "There is a situation!" ”

"Grandma, dare to play this hand with your fat master!" Ge Zhuang almost didn't think about it, lowered the muzzle of the rifle, and pulled the trigger on the corpse that was about to stand up.

After the gunfire came, the huge impact of the bullet made the corpse tilt forward, and it was brought to the ground with a "bang", Ge Zhuang slapped the barrel of the gun triumphantly, and quickly retracted his hand to the high temperature, and scolded, ", Du Teniang has become a zongzi, and she pretends to be deep for the fat man, you think you are a sculpture!" ”

I was shot in the back, and a big hole was blown out in the back of the corpse, and the bones were visible, but there was no blood spilling, and I must have been dead for a while, and I picked up the corpse and lay on the ground for a long time without reacting, and we were all relieved to see this, but before the heart hanging in my throat completely calmed down, I saw that the corpse actually moved again, propped his hands on the ground, and got up very stiffly.

"it!" Ge Zhuang held the rifle and wanted to hold the fire again, I had already stepped out first, and smashed it on the back of the corpse in a turn, this smash, I felt that the back of the corpse was hard like wood, not only did I not react, but it almost shook me back.

I was shocked in my heart, and hurriedly retreated, just at this time, the clothes on the man's back collapsed inexplicably, revealing black and red muscles, the whole skin was gone, and the back was red and fiery, and the whole back was bright red and translucent, looking like red-hot carbon.

But it's not carbon, it's human flesh! This is the first time I have seen this situation, and I believe that Lao Zhong and Ge Zhuang are the same.

It's not that I haven't been to a funeral home, and I've seen the scene of people burning to a crisp in the stove, and the oil flowers jumping around.

Some of the corpses were only burned "seven mature", after the cremated corpses were sent out, the relatives who were guarding outside had to use hammers to smash the unburned bones, the last time Ge Zhuang and I happened to pass by the funeral home, I saw the kind of scene of someone knocking the bones with a hammer, which was indescribably funny.

But that kind of scene is far less exciting than at this moment, the skin on this person's back is as red as a soldering iron, and there is a strong smell of barbecue, I have no idea for a while, I can only pull Ge Zhuang back again and again, purely instinctive trend, directly tell me, the cause of this guy's death is very weird.

"What's going on!" The red on the back of the corpse naturally couldn't escape the sight of Lao Zhong and Ge Zhuang, both of them couldn't help but exclaim, when we walked away, the corpse stiffened and slowly turned around, revealing a crooked and blue face, a high nose, blue eyes, and at first glance, it was one of the foreigners.

He breathed hot air in his mouth, and those hot breaths spewed out, and they also turned into a wave of red fire, which burned on his face, and his face was instantly scorched, and gradually his whole body turned into that kind of red, like an iron man cast of steel, and he was burned crimson and hot when he entered the furnace, and he actually walked towards us step by step.

"Mom, he's here, what should I do!" Ge Zhuang shouted in fright, Lao Zhong had already raised the gun again, and said shoot!

The two of them pulled the trigger almost at the same time, and the bullet hit the person, and the huge impact made the corpse fly again, flying backwards two meters, and slamming on the ground with a "bang".

This time, the corpse finally did not stand up again, his skin turned a very strange crimson, and the flames burst out, like fireworks, and the skin and flesh made a "zilazila" sound...... It seems that the molten iron that has been melted by high-temperature steaming and roasting is gradually melting and turning into a puddle of paste, only the bone frame is barely preserved, and it is also crimson, which looks particularly scary.

We waited until the heat on the corpse's body gradually subsided, and then we cautiously and slowly walked towards him, at this time the corpse was only a pile of bones, and after being roasted by the heat, the bones became extremely crisp and fluffy, unable to bear its own weight, and with the "click" sound, it was breaking off one by one.

Seeing this, Ge Zhuang and I couldn't help but gasp, didn't this person drill a "fire hole"?

There are many kinds of grave pits, such as "yin pits", such as "corpse caves", "water holes" or "fire caves", which are all exquisite within the inverted bucket industry.

Some tombs have been sealed underground for a long time, and the air inside is mixed with the white phosphorus in the bones, floating in the air, and when someone walks in, the white phosphorus is absorbed in the mouth and nose, and spontaneous combustion will be formed, just like the foreigner in front of him.