Version 0 Chapter 11 Open the coffin and find the body
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I watched in amazement as the blood seeped into the cracks of the coffin lid, like a greedy demon sucking it, and it didn't seem to flow naturally. I stared intently at the crack under the lid of the coffin, what was so strange in this dark crevice?
"Hey!" The fat man called me, but I was suddenly startled and woke up. He asked me, "What do you see?" You're not a clairvoyant eye, you want to know what's going on inside, just open it and it's over! Our brothers have done a lot of work, hahaha! β
"Okay, let's use the simplest and most direct way, I'll come this time!" I took the crowbar from the fat man and was about to open the coffin, but the fat man said to me again: "Wu Xie, in view of the physique of the zongzi that you will come out of the coffin, remember to give yourself a small knife first, and the copycat is also blood!" β
"Damn, according to what you say, I might as well do my work ahead!" I drew my dagger, and with a fierce blow, I cut a cut on the tip of my finger. Smeared the blood on the blade, and then pointed the coffin with the bloody dagger, "Look what the hell you are doing to me today!" β
The dagger pointed out that a drop of undried blood flew into the gap in the lid of the coffin, dissolved into the other blood, and then seeped into the coffin together. I swung the crowbar and was about to insert it into the gap in the coffin lid, and the fat man was ready to help me lift the lid wide open. But at this moment, the whole coffin shook, and soon it became a noticeable shaking, and I said angrily: "What's the matter? Why don't you let me open the coffin?! β
The fat man gloated on the side: "Haha, it seems that your physique has been upgraded again, and you can meet zongzi if you don't open the museum!" After all, the copycat blood is a copycat, and it can activate the account of zongzi! β
Listening to the fat man's words, I felt a little proud, and seemed to be calmer than usual, "Hmph, it can't stand the smell of blood, and it's going to attack in advance." It's okay, it saves us the effort to open the coffin. Don't be poor, get ready to take it! "Maybe my state of mind comes from a hatred of what is inside.
As he spoke, the lid of the coffin had been lifted by the contents inside, "Bang! He flew out diagonally. The two bloody corpses facing each other sat up, the one below grabbed the corpse with one hand, and put the other hand on the edge of the coffin. And the bloody corpse above was grabbed and bitten by the neck, motionless, and it looked relatively new, it must be the guy who was stabbed to death by the fat man just now.
Perhaps she had confirmed our position, and a pair of hollow, greedy bloody eyes turned to me, staring at me a little. The fat man shouted: "Dead old witch! Just stole a man, isn't that enough? What are you staring at our house naΓ―ve! As soon as these words came out, the female zongzi turned her neck stiffly and looked at the fat man. The next moment, the male corpse was thrown at me, and she herself screamed hoarsely and pounced directly on the fat man.
"Ahhh, it seems that you are still afraid of blood, my black gold dagger ......" The fat man didn't finish his sentence, he had already confronted her, the black gold dagger chopped off one of the zongzi's left hand like mud, and the fat man rolled and hid in the direction of the tomb door.
In this way, the female corpse was between me and the fat man, and her back was to me. I dodged the thrown corpse, and when I turned around, I saw the fat man confronting him, the female blood corpse was cut off and one hand was not painful, but she screamed frantically but did not dare to pounce for a while, and the fat man was still saying, "Ha, this time it's your turn...... Naive. β
He asked me to follow his example and give the zongzi a little bit of heart, of course I can't be ambiguous, although I still have a bit of psychological pressure to do this job. Slowly raising the military dagger coated in my blood, I gently approached, and when I had the last two steps left, I burst into flames and stabbed her in the back of the heart. But at the same time, she also jumped up and threw herself at the dumpling, grabbing the fat man. But after all, I'm a line faster, "Poof! With a thud, the blade with the blood of the copycat pierced into her corrupted body.
It's just that it's not the back of the heart that pierces it, but the back of the waist. The female dumpling was treated at the waist, and the super fat man immediately stopped and took me to the ground together. Unlike being cut off by the fat man, this time she let out a terrible scream, looking extremely painful, and twisted her waist desperately to get rid of my dagger. As a result, the rotten meat in the waist and abdomen was crushed by the blade, "Smack!" With a crisp sound, her lumbar vertebrae were broken. I couldn't bear it anymore, and I let go of my hand and sat back, but the dagger was still there. Zongzi screamed in fear and pain, and crawled forward, desperate to get out of the dagger coated with my blood. Her upper body moved forward with half a line of flesh and contents, dragging out the blood on the ground, but most of the blood was still from the man's corpse. The second half of his body was dragged by a little leather bag, moving crookedly, and one foot seemed to be still struggling.
When the fat man saw her crawling over, he raised the black gold dagger, and cut off the neck of the zongzi with a knife in his hand, and understood the zombie. Then he looked at me with admiration and said, "Wu Xie, you should be impressed if you haven't seen you for three days!" You're really good, sharper than the fat man I just did! I'm going to use a sanitary napkin to store some of your blood when I get back. β
I don't have the heart to break with him now, "Okay, don't hold me, let's go and open the main coffin quickly." With that, I stood up, went over to pick up the dagger, and then walked with the fat man to the coffin of Young Master Song.
After opening the first layer of coffin, it turned out to be a good inner coffin of golden silk nanmu, the last emperor of the Song Dynasty to be buried in such a sophisticated secret, which shows that the remnants of the country still have some foundation in the early days of the new demise.
But when we opened the coffin, there was nothing in it. There are no zombies, no mysterious corpses hidden by the third uncle, no remains of King Wei, not even a well-dressed mound.
The fat man looked at the empty coffin and said disappointedly: "Even if it is a well-dressed mound, there should be clothes and funeral goods!" The original good things in it must have been taken away! β
I also said indignantly: "But the mysterious corpse is not in it, are they really all destroyed?!" Could it be that there is a hidden trap here? β
I searched the coffin inside and out, but found nothing, "Fatty, are you interested in opening that wet coffin?" β
The fat man smirked: "Hehe! Just wait for you to ask me! Open! After he finished speaking, he ran straight over, these coffin lids have been moved, a little prie, the fat man and I opened the coffin, full of coffin liquid, under the light with a yellow-brown luster, slightly impurities, but can clearly see the corpse underneath. This time, I didn't touch the zongzi, and I didn't go empty, and there was the body of an old man lying inside. His face was upright, his skin was white and slightly yellowish, soaked in liquid as if he had just died, "This prime minister is well buried and preserved!" β
The fat man said: "It seems that they are not interested in this old prime minister, and it is not easy to keep it here." β
This is not what we are looking for, and the two of them respectfully put the lid back on the coffin, which is much more tiring than opening it. The fat man wiped the liquid off his hand and said to me, "In addition to an empty coffin here, it is also interesting to have a coffin that seeps liquid out and a coffin that sucks liquid into it." But where is the thing we are looking for hidden? Could it be in the other two partial burial chambers? If you don't do anything, the revolution must be thorough! β
I promised, "Okay, let's check the rest of this chamber and go to the side chamber." So the fat man and I searched all the floors, ceilings, walls, and corners.
"Huh? They even helped Song Youzhu repair the tomb! "I touched the wall behind the main coffin, and the touch that came to my hand was obviously cement.
The fat man came over to take a look and exclaimed, "Oh, they really saved a cement factory, and cement is used everywhere!" Oh, I'm sure there must be something greasy inside this concrete wall! It's just a pity that we can't open it. β
I smiled and said, "We have electric drills in our equipment." β
The fat man was pleasantly surprised: "Oh! Then if there are more miniature detonators, it will be no problem! β
I proudly told him, "Yes! β
"Haha!" But the fat man said worriedly: "But it doesn't seem to be able to operate in this air environment, right?" β
I held my breath, took off the gas mask, then sniffed it gently, and then quickly put it back on, and said to the fat man: "The gas here is already relatively thin, let's use the liquid to cool it down and make a hole at the same time, the risk should not be great." After a while, when the gas is released and diffuses to a lower concentration, the miniature detonator will be ready to use, right? β
The fat man thought for a while and replied, "I think it's okay, even if there is still gas left at that time, it is estimated that it will be a fire at most, and it will not reach the level of explosion, and we will definitely hide far away." The fat man glanced at the wet coffin again, and said to me, "You can use local materials, the coolant is ready-made, but you should take it outside to test it first, in case it is flammable." β
The fat man was really careful, so we reopened the lid of the wet coffin, filled a little liquid in a plastic bag, and went to the place where the smell of coal was very weak outside, and determined that it was a non-flammable liquid, so we filled a large bag as coolant.
I took out a small drill, the one that uses batteries. Go to the middle of the cement wall, wet the cement and the drill bit, and then start to drill holes, and continue to cool down while drilling. The quality of the concrete cement is so damn good, it took a lot of effort to make a hole, and it took half an hour to drill a 15-centimeter-deep hole.
The fat man suggested that while waiting for the gas concentration to drop, he should first visit the two burial chambers next door. I said, "Ha, you're going to go shopping?!" However, it is also good to use the time effectively, so check it out, and maybe there will be some surprises! β