"Be careful!" Gong Ruya suddenly screamed, raised her gun and shot at the right side of the watchtower.

We were startled to see a dark shadow pass by Han Dian, and its sharp claws almost cut his throat.

"Zizhu, it's Zizhu. How is this possible! The old gun stared blankly at the original form of the black shadow. The frightened girl who had huddled in the corner of the watchtower just a moment ago had now become exactly like the hairless monster outside, and only a few strands of her long black hair hung around her head like rags. The eyes are red, reflecting evil colors in the light.

I grabbed the gun in my hand tightly and pulled the trigger, and after the gun rang out, red blood appeared on Zizhu's forehead. She fell down in despair, the red glint in her eyes fading away. Within seconds, the entire corpse was emitting an astonishing stench.

That's the bacterial phagocytosis effect caused by accelerated decay.

"When the earth hat attacked her in the morning, I am afraid it had already hurt her." I covered my nose and said, "Get out of this place." The gunshots are too loud and will definitely lure the zombies back. ”

In just one morning, three people died in the veteran expedition, and the old gun was very uncomfortable. The remaining four people quickly left the watchtower, and in the direction of the altar, the zombies were scattered very wide. Maybe it's because when the first chase was made, all the corpses were dispatched. But in the end, the target disappears, and the zombies wandering in the cave begin to disperse. The cave is huge, and I don't know where most of those monsters have gone.

Gong Ruya pouted her cute mouth and kept saying something silently.

"What are you doing?" I asked as I ran.

"Pray." The girl clasped her hands together: "Pray that Kong Shihui's body doesn't run too far." ”

"How can you have faith?" I teased.

She shook her head: "Of course not, but maybe it's useful to be cramming." ”

Maybe it's really useful. There was no danger when he came to the altar and saw Kong Shihui's location, and it really didn't leave. I don't know how shrewd and intelligent he was when he was alive, but now he has become a zombie, but now he is stupid, like a cat that wants to bite his tail, constantly spinning.

The black suit was rotten, with a hairless head and a distorted appearance, and only vaguely distinguishable what he once looked like. Gong Ruya was a little proud: "This beauty is amazing, right?" I'm a strongman who can draw the appearance of a criminal just by the description of the victim, and I never forget that it's all a small case. ”

I didn't bother to pay attention to her, just raised my gun and aimed it at the forehead of the unscrupulous tomb robber professor.

More than ten years have passed, what is it? At least Kong Shihui is dead, but he is still wandering in the cave and has become a man-eating monster. Is this a punishment? It seemed to smell the smell of the living, and roared, silently trying to move closer to us. It's just that for some reason, this monster moves much slower than the average zombie, and every step it takes, it makes a 'clang' metal collision sound.

The gunshot rang out, and the corpse, which had been wandering for more than ten years, fell to the ground, and finally died completely.

"Ye is silent, you see, he was actually tied to his leg with an iron ball. No wonder you can't move fast! Gong Ruya pointed to the zombie's leg in surprise.

I sneered inwardly. Sure enough, the organization had been prepared for a long time, and it was really well-intentioned for me to get the information about Kong Shihui as soon as possible. Even its actions are hindered. It seems that 90% of the speculation has been correct.

Not surprisingly, Kong Shihui's shabby suit really found a scroll of restored bamboo slips. From the analysis of texture and appearance, it does come from the ancient well in the town of Liye. I put the other three on guard and read by the light.

The number of words is very small, and it only took a minute to read it. But after reading the information, I was petrified in place, shocked and unable to extricate myself.

"Mr. Night, hurry up. The scattered zombies are starting to come back. The old gun anxiously urged.

I suppressed my surprise and tried to squeeze out a smile, but in the end my expression was more ugly than crying.

"What's written on it?" Gong Ruya asked curiously, "Why has your face changed?" ”

"Quick, go to the altar and talk as you go." I looked around a few times, and sure enough, the zombies were slowly gathering towards the altar like a tidal wave pouring back into the ocean. I'm afraid I feel the smell of people here is the strongest.

The five of them hurriedly ran towards the altar, and when they took the time to look down, they saw countless zombie figures at the end of the light. The black pressure covered the ground. The altar has been completely surrounded, there is no space between monsters, and there is no way to escape like last time.

The old gun was so frightened by the terrifying scene below that his hands and feet trembled, and he almost rolled down: "Mr. Night, what is written on the bamboo slip?" If we continue like this, we will die. ”

I smiled wryly: "The bamboo slip says that there was indeed a single escape route when it was originally designed. ”

"Really?" Han Dianyi was happy: "Is it near the altar?" ”

Anyone with a little bit of intelligence knows that even if I ask everyone to run towards the altar, it means that the way to escape is on the altar. He guessed correctly, but unfortunately, it is difficult for ordinary people to achieve the goal of escape.

"Yes, the passageway, right in the middle of the altar, below the stone carving." I laughed even harder.

The words fell, and everyone stopped.

"What are you kidding!" Old Gun said in despair: "That strange stone statue can't be approached at all, even if it is even a little closer, I feel that my soul is about to be extinguished like a blown candle." ”

"Usually, it does." My feet were on the very top of the altar and I looked at the corpses below. The first zombies have already begun to climb the stairs of the altar. The dense leader was surging, thrilling: "But it is a coincidence that there is a method for closing the blood bodhisattva on the bamboo slips. What's more, this method is only possible for me. ”

I finally understand why Yaxin's organization has forced me here and put me in a dead end. Because I really have the ability to solve problems that they can't solve. I may be arrogant enough to say that only I can do it in the world.

I no longer hesitate and no longer think about the consequences. This time it was completely calculated, but who had the last laugh, hmph, is still up for debate.

I hesitated for a moment, and finally pulled out a small jade pendant with a strange shape from my body. This jade pendant is very strange, simple and cold, and it does not have the warm feeling of other jades at all. Those who know the industry can still see that this must be something of the Qin Dynasty. In the Qin period, the sacrifice of heaven and earth, gods, and ancestors was the most primitive role of jade.

This jade pendant is not actually used to wear, but to be sacrificed to the gods.

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