Although I already knew that there were corpses inside, I was still startled by the sudden appearance of four or five modern human corpses in the green light.

These corpses are wearing gas masks on their heads, and they can't see their faces clearly, but looking at their clothes, they are obviously not from the second uncle.

The fat man flipped over a corpse at his feet, picked off the gas mask with a dagger, and a strange face was revealed.

When the fat man looked at this person, he couldn't help but scold: "Oh, how is this a bit like a Miao person."

"Huh? Hmong? How can there be Miao people in the ancient tombs? Haven't you heard that Miao people also love inverted buckets? ”

I thought the fat man had seen it wrong, so I hurriedly walked over to see that the corpse was torn open and wearing a blue horse coat, which was indeed the clothing of a Miao man.

The fat man was not interested in the corpses, but when he saw that they still had a P40 submachine gun in their hands, he hooked one over.

Although this gun was produced in the 60s, because of its stable performance and concentrated firepower, until now, a few can still be found in the black market, but they are all imitations of some underground factories near the border, and the workmanship is very rough.

The fat man has been complaining that the second uncle did not prepare a gun along the way, and his pistol was still lost in the ghost pit, and now he has no gun in his hand, and his heart is half short.

The fat man was not polite, picked up the gun on the corpse and put it on his shoulder, and ripped off the magazine on their waists, fortunately there were enough bullets, there were more than 200 rounds, the fat man loaded the bullet, clicked, raised the gun and fired two shots at the top of the head.

"A good gun, although it is a little older, but it is much better than the dagger in our hands, come and come, one person, and when you see the zongzi, you will directly give him a shuttle."

As soon as I saw the gun, my heart was also itchy, there was no weapon in my hand along the way, I had suffered a lot of losses, the battle was basically all hand-to-hand combat, and now I finally saw a modern weapon, picked up one and hung it on my shoulder, and took two magazines from the fat man and inserted them into my waist. slapped the butt of the gun, and said to Qin Feng and the fat man, "Go, now that you have a guy in your hand, rush in directly." ”

Unexpectedly, Qin Feng was still squatting in front of the corpse, grabbed me, and whispered, "Wait, there is something wrong with this corpse." ”

As he spoke, he ripped off the clothes on the corpse and shone it with the light of the fire, a palm-sized green

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The colored scorpion was lying on the corpse's chest, and I was startled, and the gun in my hand was instantly aimed at the corpse's chest.

As soon as the fat man grabbed my hand that pulled the trigger, he shouted, "Don't shoot, that's a tattoo." ”

The fat man closed the insurance, afraid that I would hurt myself if I was nervous, so he took out the flashlight in his bag and took a photo, and sure enough, as the fat man said, it was a scorpion tattoo. The penmanship of this tattoo is extremely exquisite, and when you look at it in a trance, it is exactly the same as the real thing.

I breathed a sigh of relief, but seeing that Qin Feng didn't seem to be very relieved, I was a little worried.

Qin Feng glanced at it a few times, and then tore the clothes of several other corpses, and on the chests of these corpses, there was a scorpion tattoo the size of a palm. And the more I look at these tattoos, the more familiar they become, as if they are very similar to the ones I have seen before.

Qin Feng stretched out two fingers and pressed them on the scorpion, his face suddenly changed greatly, he hurriedly retracted, and exclaimed: "It's not good, this is not a tattoo, this is alive, go quickly, don't touch these corpses." ”

As soon as the words fell, a creepy sound sounded on the ceiling overhead, this voice is too familiar to me, I heard it once in the tomb of the King of Shu, at this time, as soon as the voice sounded, the faces of the three people turned white at the same time, and the fat man raised his gun to shoot.

Qin Feng grabbed him, "Don't shoot, run, attract them with corpses." ”

After speaking, he took out the black gold short knife on his waist, raised the knife in his hand, and cut off the head of a corpse, and then another one, stabbed directly into the chest of the corpse, and with a strong stroke, cut open the stomach of the corpse, and suddenly all the intestines and internal organs flowed out.

Qin Feng grabbed the head and threw it up, slammed it on the ceiling above his head, threw the fire fold in his hand, jumped up and grabbed me and ran, and at the same time turned back and shouted to the fat man: "Turn off the flashlight, don't talk." ”

I was grabbed by Qin Feng's arm and ran for more than a hundred meters, and I couldn't see the surrounding situation clearly in the dark, so I just ran forward with a deep foot and a shallow foot.

Suddenly, Qin Feng pressed my shoulder, and suddenly stopped, I gasped and looked, and at this time, another stone gate appeared in front of me.

This stone gate is a meter higher than the one just now, the black stone door has two grimaces carved on it, there is no light, I can only vaguely see that this is the kind of shaman mask I saw in the cave of hidden stones. At this time, the mouth of a grimace had been blown out by explosives

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A notch.

The sound of Si Suo behind him came from far and near, and now it was only a dozen meters away from us, Qin Feng probed in and took a look, and felt that there was nothing unusual, so he directly pressed me at the entrance of the cave, pushed me in, and then beckoned the fat man to hurry up and go in.

After the fat man and I came in, Qin Feng took out the alcohol stove in his bag, poured all the remaining bottles of alcohol into it, and then bent down and got in, and threw out a fire fold with his hand.

The fire fold flew out and landed on the alcohol stove, and a foot-high cyan flame burst out, just blocking the hole. The dense sound of stalks lingered on the door, but they just didn't dare to approach the flames.

I sat on the ground with the fat man, gasping for air. Just now, I was running wildly, and I was completely sprinting in the 100 meters, and now as soon as I stopped, I felt that my legs and stomachs were twisted together.

Qin Feng looked at me with a weak face, and did not urge me to get up, but turned on the searchlight to see the situation inside the tomb.

The clear road behind this stone gate is completely different from the two sections in front of it. At this time, the width of the tomb passage has been much narrower, and a large number of colorful murals have appeared on the black tomb walls on both sides.

The fat man couldn't understand this, so he sat in the corner of the wall and smoked, but I was attracted by these murals, got up and walked to Qin Feng's side, and looked at the first mural on the wall.

A large part of the murals in the tomb are used to record the life and deeds of the tomb owner, and then there will be several pictures of ascending to immortals in front of the Suoyang Gate, indicating that the tomb owner can ascend to the immortal world after death.

The murals here are all made of red cinnabar, and the depictions above seem to be the scene of the tomb owner being buried after his death.

A group of people dressed in Jurchen costumes carried a huge bronze coffin in a carriage, and at the front of the procession, there were several people wearing shamanic masks. Although the brushwork used in these murals is very simple, with only a few brushstrokes for a single figure, they are very vivid.

And among these wizards, there is a mask that I look very familiar with, this mask looks exactly like the face of the dried corpse seen in the cave of hidden stones.

Sure enough, there is a strange thing here, the corpse in the hidden stone cave is very likely to be the people in this funeral procession, generally after the mausoleum is closed, in order to prevent the location of the mausoleum from leaking, these funeral processions and craftsmen who built the ancient tomb will be secretly executed.

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