Could it be that this kid was so excited that he went to the grave without regard for us?

Chen Yun and I glanced at each other, saw a trace of doubt in our respective eyes, and were hesitating to go up to him, when suddenly we saw a bloody palm suddenly stretching out from behind the stone monument and slapping on the boundary monument, leaving a shocking red handprint.

"Help...... Help me! ”

Wei Meng hid most of his body behind the boundary monument, only half of his head was exposed, and he grabbed the boundary monument with his hands, and cried at us, "Ghost ...... Hell yes! There are demons dragging me, you save me, save me...... Yes! ”

At the end of his words, it suddenly turned into an extremely terrible scream.

Followed by a stream of blood splattered out from his back, jumping up more than two meters high, Wei Meng screamed, his facial features were twisted in pain, and he fell to the ground and wailed, only to find that his arm was forcibly torn off by something, the wound was full of irregular tearing marks, and his whole body was soaked in blood, and he fell to the ground like a bloody man!

"!" Lao Zhong subconsciously picked up the shotgun and aimed it at the back of the stele and put a shot, and at the same time Ge Zhuang also caught fire, but all the bullets hit the air, and the stele was quiet, except for a rolling fog, nothing could be seen.

Quietly, a cold wind blew, blowing the cold sweat on the tip of my nose to the ground, and everyone invariably made a swing, is there really a ghost behind the stone tablet?

Wei Meng was still screaming, and a large area of dark red blood flowed from the wound, rendered on the ground, a shocking blood red. He had lost too much blood, and his whole face was so pale that it seemed to be a layer of paste, and if he continued like this, it was estimated that it would not be long before he died of excessive blood loss.

"Hurry up and save people!" Chen Yun was the first to come to her senses, and she was about to rush towards Wei Meng, she was the planner and organizer of this archaeological operation, and she was responsible for the safety of every member's life.

I hurriedly dragged him and said in a deep voice There is something behind the stele, don't go over, Wei Mengdu has become like this, don't you see? Chen Yun looked at me and said Do you want me to give up on my team members?

This old, I'm really ......

My teeth were about to crush, and I stamped my foot and said okay, I'll go, you stay here and don't move. Lu Chuan added, saying that if you want to save people, hurry up, his blood is about to run dry.

I glared back at him, and the boy tilted his neck and looked around as if he were innocent. He had a good calculation, thinking that if I rushed out to save people now, maybe I would also kill the things behind the stele, so that Chen Yun would agree to be with him?

I have to say that this surnamed Lu lacks a string in his head, and he is simply a stupid boy.

I set up the folding crossbow and glanced at Ge Zhuang, who was squatting with a gun in his hand and nodded at me, so I didn't delay any longer, and immediately rushed towards the place where Wei Meng had fallen.

The distance between us and the stele was less than ten meters, such a short distance, it would take a second or two, I squatted down and grabbed Wei Meng's arm, and was about to drag him back, but there was a "click" sound behind the stele, as if someone was scratching the blackboard with his nails, and suddenly a hand was stretched out in the thick fog and grabbed at my neck.

The movement of this hand was so fast, and when I turned around, I caught it, and all I could see were five long, black claws, glittering with oily sheen, gradually dilating in my pupils.

"Shoot!" In a hurry, I screamed, followed by the sound of bullets coming out of the chamber, two bullets one after the other, both hit the dry hand, "snap" twice, the claw was broken by the bullet, the bone fingers were pierced by the bullet, and fell to the ground, and a black shadow flashed behind the stele, and instantly crawled into the depths of the fog.

"It ran away?" Ge Zhuang grabbed the shotgun and trotted, came to my side, lowered the muzzle, stretched out behind the stone tablet to tinker a few times, and said that this dog ran quite fast, and the fat man wanted to give him another shot.

I said you should be vigilant and stop making trouble!

Then Chen Yun and others also rushed over, she quickly tore open the duffel bag and took out all the medical supplies, but she didn't know what to do when she looked at Wei Meng's blood still splattering in the wound.

His arm had been forcibly torn off by the thing he had just had, and the wound at the fracture was as irregular as a jagged tooth, and I could even see the exposed blood vessels under his bloody skin, and large strands of blood were pouring out "tick-tock", as if there was no tightened faucet.

With such a severe laceration, I am afraid that ordinary gauze will not be able to stop the blood.

Lao Zhong asked Chen Yun to open a little sideways first, looked at Wei Meng, who fell to the ground and twitched, his eyes were already a little sloppy, and said Brother, endure a little pain!

After that, he took out a handful* and sprinkled it all on Wei Meng's broken left arm, gritted his teeth, and asked me for matches.

I handed him the matchbox, and without the slightest hesitation, Lao Zhong lit the match and threw it on his broken arm, and when he saw the fire, he burst out of the sparks, and Wei Meng let out a scream that was not like a human voice, and his limbs, to be exact, only legs and one arm, were twitched, and his body was bent into shrimp.

I could feel how painful he was, even his facial features were distorted and distorted.

* The wound on his severed arm was burned black, the flesh was burnt, and there was a rancid smell, Chen Yun hurriedly went to wrap gauze and bandage the wound for him.

"What was that?" Chen Yun put all the gauze back in the duffel bag and turned to look at me.

I shook my head and said it was too fast, I didn't see it clearly, but the old bell and the fat man broke its claws with a gun, and you look at the finger bones on the ground, what does it look like?

Chen Yun shifted his gaze to his feet, staring at the few finger bones that had been pierced by the bullet, his face was heavy, and he said that this arm is so dry, there is no water on it at all, is it a zongzi again?

I heard that there were zongzi, everyone was nervous again, Lu Chuan was going to the tomb for the first time, and he didn't know what zongzi was, so he actually asked Chen Yun with a probe in his head, what is zongzi, is it the kind that can be eaten?

Ge Zhuang said yes, it's fragrant and glutinous, and it chews like crispy bones, and the fat man will let you try it later?

I hurriedly said fatty, don't be a crow's mouth, be careful that you will really attract zongzi later. Ge Zhuang said Comrade Little Pumpkin, you look down on me too much, you can lead the zongzi with the fat man's mouth, and my special mother is not an undercover agent sent by the zongzi world to visit the class!

As soon as he finished speaking, a "rustling" piece of gravel fell on the top of our heads, and hit us on the top of our heads.

Lu Chuan wiped the back of his head and muttered, what is falling? Then everyone threw their heads up, and when we could see the black wriggling human head on the stele and the stone wall, I wanted to jump up and kick the dead fat man's big fat ass.

I wish I had broken back molars, the foul mouth of the fat man...... I'm going to have to sew him up when I get a chance!

Lao Zhong also scolded, saying that I ri, you are an immortal, fat man, you are an undercover agent, proper!

"Click, click, click."

A continuous clicking sound resounded in the sky above the mountain wall, and there were countless stone holes with a diameter of half a meter embedded in the mountain wall, because of the age, some of the stone holes have been blocked by the weeds that have grown, and it seems to have sensed the popularity, and there are dense human heads emerging from the stone holes, and a large piece of rotting corpses poking out their heads, bending their limbs, crawling along the rock wall like geckos.

"Run, run!" Lao Zhong fired a shot, turned around and ran in the direction of the pile of rocks behind him, Chen Yun and I picked up Wei Meng who fell to the ground left and right, and dragged him to follow.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, we all ran away, leaving Ge Zhuang alone in the wind, he seemed to be stunned, smacking his lips, laughing more ugly than crying, saying that if the fat man lived in ancient times, at least he could be a national teacher, do you think Lao Tzu's prediction was wrong?

Seeing that he hadn't caught up yet, I scolded and said dead fat, why did you stay there? Waiting to take a picture with the zongzi?