I still wanted to catch up, but I was grabbed by the fat man, "Let's go, the little brother is better than you, and if you go, you will drag him down." ”

"Huh." I sighed, although I was not reconciled, but the fat man was right, I gritted my teeth and ran in with the fat man from the other side of the tomb.

This grave road is not long, the fat man runs at the front with a flashlight, and Junko and I follow one foot deep and one foot shallow. After running for five or six minutes, I saw the light of the fat man's flashlight stop.

"How... Why don't you run away? "I was so tired that I couldn't breathe, and my throat was panting like a bellows and asking the fat man.

"There's no way, we're fucking blocked." The fat man pointed to the stone wall in front of him.

"Look..... Take a look around..... There are no other outlets. "As soon as I stopped, I felt like my legs were starting to shake like lead.

The fat man took a flashlight and looked carefully at the walls on both sides, knocking on the wall with his hands from time to time.

"Fatty, be careful, don't trigger any mechanism, you don't know how to die when the time comes." I hurriedly reminded the fat man.

"What's the matter at this time? Lao Tzu would rather be killed by an arrow than crushed into a patty. ”

When I looked at the walls on both sides, they were now just over a meter wide, and at this rate, in five or six minutes, the walls would overlap, and if I couldn't find a way out, they would really be crushed into pulp.

Suddenly, the fat man sighed: "What is this?" After saying that, he saw the fat man touch something under his feet with his hand.

I turned my head to look and saw that where the fat man's hand was touching, there was a small stone brick slightly dented.

"Give it a kick." As he spoke, the fat man stretched out his foot to kick, and I hurriedly shouted, "Don't." "Get up and grab the fat man.

Unfortunately, it was too late, and the fat man kicked the stone brick half an inch in, and I was too frightened to make a sound, and looked nervously at the surrounding walls in case an arrow shot out.

But after waiting for a second or two and nothing happened, the fat man looked back at me, "Look, I said it's okay." ”

I was about to breathe a sigh of relief, when suddenly I heard a click, as if something had moved, my back instantly felt cold, and I was about to look up at the surrounding walls, when I suddenly felt empty under my feet, and before I could react to what was going on, I suddenly fell down.

"Damn, dead fatty, what did you do?" I opened my mouth in fright and began to scold the fat man, but before I could finish scolding, I felt that something was pressing up to my ass, and then my whole back shook down, and the back of my head was stabbed.

"Holy, so shallow." The fat man scolded next to me.

My head buzzed with the ground, and I got up and scolded the fat man: "Lao Tzu is really down to blood mold, and if I fight with you, even if Lao Tzu has eight lives, it will not be enough for you to toss." ”

The fat man touched his ass and smacked at me: "Phew, if it weren't for the fat man's sharp eyes, you would have been fucking pressed into persimmons." ”

As soon as the fat man finished speaking, I heard a crash above my head, and when I looked up, the two walls above my head had merged.

"Hey, Xiao Jiang, shouldn't I thank your fat man." The fat man said proudly.

At this time, my intestines are all repentant, and since I entered this bucket, I have not seen a single spiritual weapon, and there is no good meat on my body. And I didn't expect the fat man to be so unreliable, and he even laughed in the ancient tomb.

"I'm going to fucking die at your hands sooner or later." I touched the back of my head, and it was already swollen with a big bag, and it hurt my teeth.

"Don't talk, there's something there." Junko suddenly whispered.

As soon as I saw that there seemed to be a pile of black things shining on Junko's flashlight, I hurriedly stood up, walked up to Junko, and whispered, "That's ...... Dead or alive. ””

Junko shook her head and said, "I don't know, I'll have to go over and have a look." ”

I picked up the flashlight and looked around, and found that it was a stone room, the size of a basketball court, and the surrounding area was pitch black, and the flashlight could only be vaguely seen in the past.

"Little Second Master, you stay here, I'll go over and take a look." After saying that, Junko took out the dagger on his waist, and the cat waist walked over.

We were only seven or eight meters away from the pile of things, and I saw that Junko was walking extremely carefully, and I didn't dare to breathe in the air behind me, I was afraid of these things I didn't know what they were since I was a child.

After more than ten seconds, I saw Junko standing there still, and I chuckled in my heart, thinking that something would happen to Junko.

I called out softly, "Junko." ”

Junko didn't respond, and I shouted again: "Junko, what's going on." ”

Suddenly, I saw Junzi's body tremble, "Little Second Master, this ...... These things...... This....... I don't know how to say it, it seems like ...... Looks like hell this time. ”

"Huh? What did you see? "As soon as I heard Junko stammer, I immediately felt bad.

"This.... It's all fucking heads, and it's ...... And ......." Junko suddenly shuddered.

"And what, say it quickly."

"This.... It's all that little brother's head. Junko turned back to me in horror.

I was suddenly stunned: "What? Little brother's head, are they? ”

"yes, it's all my brother's head here."

I suddenly felt a chill down my spine, if these are really the heads of the little brother, then it means that the little brother is dead, then the one who was with us just now, who was with us, wouldn't be a ghost.

I was already in a cold sweat when I thought of this, and my mouth was dry and hoarse, and I said, "You.... You read that right? ”

"You can't be wrong, I don't believe you can come and see for yourself."

The fat man and I looked at each other, and the two of us walked over together. When I got closer, I saw that the pile of black things just now was indeed a pile of human heads. These heads were neatly placed in place, and when the flashlight shone, they all glowed with a yellow-brown greasy luster, as if they were specially treated wet corpses.

"This.... This seems to be really the head of the little brother. "I took a closer look at a few of them, and found that although these heads were already a little swollen, and some even had cyan corpse spots, they really looked exactly like the little brother.

The fat man swallowed, "This... This little brother has a few heads, and the little brother can't be a hydra. ”

At this time, I had calmed down, squatted down and turned on the flashlight to take a closer look at these heads, and found that these heads had very smooth incisions on their necks, because they should have been cut off directly, and these heads were obviously not dead at the same time, the innermost ones had begun to dry and wither, and the latest seemed to be last month.

"Ugh." I took a breath, stabilized my mind and said to the fat man, "Fat man, you have sharp eyes, look at the difference between these heads." ”

"Different?" The fat man took a closer look, "There are eight heads here, if there is a difference, it is the one in the middle." The fat man pointed to the fifth head.

"The eyes of that skull are open." The fat man said leisurely.