"Fuck, what can I do, run." I stomped a ghost scorpion that crawled to my feet and shouted at the fat man, this blue-tailed ghost scorpion shell is so hard that stepping on it is like stepping on a stone, and my foot hurts when I step into it, and I almost burst into tears.

"Wherever you run, it's all fucking walls." Junko shouted from the side, and by this time the blue-tailed ghost scorpion had crawled to our feet, surrounding the four of us in the middle, and the cyan tail thorn glowed faintly. The four of us retreated all the way, and now we were leaning back against each other, standing in the middle of the burial chamber, and the whole burial chamber was crawling with this kind of green-tailed ghost scorpion, and now there was only a radius of less than half a meter under our feet for us to squeeze into.

"Look, the door is out." The fat man's eyes were sharp, and he pointed to the half of the door exposed on the wall in the west, I damn it, no wonder there was no door just now, it turned out that it was blocked by the blue-tailed ghost scorpion.

"What now?"

"Rush over, hurry." Qin Feng let out a low snort. "Damn, how to rush, it's all scorpions, and it's a hole when you step down."

I scolded at Qin Feng secretly. Now rushing over is no different from stepping on steel nails, and as soon as I stepped down, I was pierced by the scorpion's tail thorn, not to mention whether the scorpion was poisonous or not, and I couldn't stand it with this hole in the foot.

"Hey, don't you think this scorpion doesn't seem to move?" The fat man whispered. Don't move? I took a closer look at the scorpions around me, and sure enough, after forming a circle at our feet, they stopped crawling forward, and were all lying on their stomachs outside the circle to watch us.

"What's going on? Could it be that this scorpion has cultivated Buddhism? I turned my head and whispered to the fat man.

"No, they don't seem to dare to come." Qin Feng looked at the scorpion on the ground for a few seconds and said.

Don't dare to come? I glanced at a few of us, and wondered if I couldn't see any of us who could make a scorpion afraid. Could it be that the fat man stinks too much? Do these scorpions have a cleanliness fetish? I turned my head to look at the fat man, and the fat man looked at me and looked at him, and hurriedly said, "Hey, don't look at me, I don't know the fat man." It may be that the fat man, my fat body has suppressed them. ”

I gave the fat man a blank look, "Get out of the way." "Now there is still kung fu nonsense, this dead fat man is either too fat or his brain is deficient in calcium." Look at the top. Qin Feng let out a low voice, I hurriedly turned my head to the top, and by the light of the torch, I saw a huge blue light on the ceiling of the tomb at a glance, "Damn, I'm fucking climbing to the top of my head." As soon as I finished speaking, I felt that something was wrong, and when I looked closely, I couldn't help but gasp, "Ah, this... Is this a scorpion essence? "On the ceiling above our heads, there was a huge blue-tailed ghost scorpion lying upside down, its body was as long as my arm, and the blue light was either a bunch of scorpions, or from the tail spines of this scorpion.

"My mother, this ..... What the fuck is this...... It can't be the ancestor of these scorpions, how many people do you have to eat? Junko's eyes straightened and she said tremblingly.

Qin Feng said: "This is the Ghost Scorpion King, they are not afraid of us, they are afraid of this thing, when did they climb above us." "In the chaos just now, I only paid attention to the scorpion swarm on the ground, and I didn't pay attention to the top of my head at all, who knows if this was climbed up just now, or if it was originally here.

A few of us didn't dare to take a breath now, staring directly at this ghost scorpion king, afraid that it would jump on our heads at any time, and this palm-sized tail thorn could hook off half of the skull. None of us dared to make a sound and stared straight like this, and after watching for a minute or two, the fat man couldn't hold back and said softly: "This scorpion ancestor is an old man, this movement is too slow, I haven't climbed a few times for so long." I also felt that something was wrong, so I took out the flashlight from my bag and turned it on, "Ah, this scorpion has been killed." I hurriedly said to them.

The Scorpion King had a few finger-thick holes on his head, and there were traces of green liquid flowing out of it, many of which had dried up, and occasionally a few drops came out. "It was shot." Junko knew a gunshot wound very well and immediately judged that it was shot by a bullet from an automatic rifle.

"This gunshot wound is very new and won't last more than a week."

"How can there be a rifle here, has anyone been here?" I hurriedly looked around, if anyone had visited, there would have been traces here. The fat man used a flashlight to illuminate the southeast corner, "Look, there's something there." "Sure enough, under the light of the fat man's flashlight, a black shadow was revealed." What's that? Could it be the hungry ghost of the cemetery? “

"That's... It seems to be a person. Qin Feng turned on a flashlight and shone it over, and the two flashlights gathered together to barely illuminate the outline of the thing, and sure enough, it was a corpse with only bones left, wrapped in the wall. Before, the walls were covered by blue-tailed ghost scorpions, but now the scorpions crawled out, revealing the corpse.

"Tsk, it's so fucking ruthless, there's no clothes left." The fat man gasped and said. The corpse had obviously been stabbed to death by the scorpion and dragged over, and there was still a faint trace of blood on the ground, although it had dried up for a long time, but it was still barely distinguishable. There are still a few bullet casings in the corner, because they should have been left behind by the scorpion king at that time.

"Don't worry about it, hurry up and rush out, it's been a long time, and we're worse than him." Qin Feng turned around and shouted. "Junzi, use the hook to hook the scorpion king off the top of your head, hurry up."

"What are you going to do?" I hurriedly asked Qin Feng.

"The green-tailed ghost scorpion is afraid of this scorpion king, and we can only run away by blocking these scorpions with its corpse." Qin Feng responded to me casually, and took out the three-claw hook he brought from his bag and handed it to Junzi, this kind of hook is connected to the back of the rope, which is used to make a rope ladder. Shunzi understood what Qin Feng meant at this time, held the rope and threw the hook twice in his hand, and threw it with a wave of his hand. The hook brushed past the tail of the Scorpion King, and the Shun dragged it back, and the hook flung back with difficulty, and it went around the tail of the Scorpion King, and the Shun held the rope and shook it clockwise, and the rope went around the hook, and then pulled hard to tie a knot.

Junko nodded at us, meaning okay, let's all hide a little later. Then with a sharp pull, the Scorpion King fell from the ceiling and smashed directly on the ground between us, and we all pulled back in a hurry, for fear that the Scorpion King was not dead, and if he returned to the light and shook off the tail thorn, one foot might be useless. Suddenly I realized that less than ten centimeters behind me was a dense ghost scorpion, I quickly gathered my body and looked back, only to see that the moment the scorpion king fell, these scorpions retreated like a tide, and there was a continuous crawling sound on the ground, and they withdrew more than two meters in an instant, as if they were extremely afraid of this scorpion king.