Chapter Thirty-Three: Blow Up Your Mother's Bones

As soon as the hands grasped the edge of the coffin, a "person" stood up from the coffin, and the reason why it was called "person" was because it had the shape of a person, but I am sure that it would definitely not be a person, but a rice dumpling. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Its skin had festered away, as if it had been doused by a large vat of concentrated sulfuric acid, and its cloudy and venomous eyes burst out of its sockets and almost fell to the ground, filled with wriggling maggots. There was only a huge bloody hole left in what should have been the nose, from which you could faintly see the tender white brain, the mouth was full of sharp fangs, several of which had pierced the jaw, dripping blood, and a pair of arms were so long that they almost dragged to the ground.

I felt cold all over my body, and an unprecedented sense of fear slowly crept through my whole body, seeping into my bone marrow, and all that was left after the fear was a deep despair.

I subconsciously took out the shotgun from my back and tied it back to my back, and as soon as I started the shotgun, the cold touch made my tense nerves relax a little, and I didn't seem so afraid.

I picked up the shotgun, aimed at the zongzi with trembling hands, and was about to shoot, when I suddenly remembered that Lao Zhao seemed to have warned us not to use a gun to hit the zongzi in the closed tomb before leaving, because if this is a "moldy zongzi (with corpse poison)", then as long as its blood gets a little on the body, we will all have to finish playing.

The dumpling suddenly leaned over and rushed towards me, it was so fast that before I could put the gun down, it had already come to me, a rotten strange face had been attached to my gas mask, and its chest was just against the muzzle of my gun, I couldn't care if it was poisonous or not, and I roared and caught fire.

The chest of the zongzi suddenly bloomed with an unusually poignant blood flower, and the blood splashed all over me, the lethality of this shotgun at close range was really extraordinary, and after the zongzi was shot by this shot, the chest seemed to be hammered by a hammer of 10,000 catties, and it was blown up.

But because the muzzle of the gun was pressed tightly against its chest, and the gunpowder burst in the barrel, the recoil produced was many times greater than before, and I was shocked to take several steps back, only to feel that my hands were numb, and the shotgun in my hand was almost impossible to hold.

Lao Zhao and Xiao Zhang saw that I was fine after I was stained with blood, and they already knew that this zongzi was not poisonous, so they each fired another shot at it, and two clusters of iron sand roared towards the zongzi like four fire dragons.

The iron sand spread out in the air, although there were only two shots, but it was like a rain of bullets, only to hit the zongzi like a fallen leaf in a storm, and it turned over a few times in the air before it hit the wall and fell to the ground, and its body was full of bullet holes as thick as little fingers, densely packed like honeycombs, and it was still dripping with black and purple blood.

Lao Zhao quickly reloaded the bullet and shot at the zongzi again, but this shot was rolled on the spot by the zongzi, dodging most of the iron sand, and it suddenly bounced up from the ground and pounced on me again.

"Grandma's! Why are you still spending time with me? I thought so, but I didn't dare to relax the movement of my hand, I saw the right time, aimed at its head is a shot, and said that your grandmother must beat you to the brain this time, but I didn't expect to hear only a "click" - the gun is jammed.

I scolded, immediately turned the muzzle, held the barrel with both hands, rounded it and aimed it at its head, and the shotgun broke into two with a "click", but the zongzi only paused slightly, and then pulled it at me with one claw.

But it was this time of hard work that gave me a dodge of dodging, its arm brushed past me, and the dry and hard flesh actually cut a big hole in my clothes, and I was secretly taken aback, if I let it dig out the porcelain, then I would definitely be pulled out of a hole in my body.

The zongzi attacked me one after another, its movements were very fast, and it didn't match its huge size at all, these attacks were normal I couldn't dodge at all, but now the desire to survive has made me go beyond my limits, and make those movements that only professional acrobats can do, and avoid its attacks one by one.

Just when I was about to lose my support, I suddenly saw Lao Zhao on the side grabbed the edge of the coffin lid with both hands, and shouted "up", the bronze coffin lid of more than 1,000 catties was actually lifted by him.

This trick is Lao Zhao's stunt, quite like Mr. Jin Yong's "Condor Heroes" in the trick [Shakyamuni throwing elephant], there is a saying in the Buddhist scriptures: when Sakyamuni was the prince, one day out of the city, the elephant blocked the road, the prince carried the elephant's foot, threw it into the air, after three days, the elephant also fell to the ground, hit the ground into a deep ditch, now known as the elephant ditch.

I saw that the lid of the coffin was wrapped in a strong wind, making a "woo" sound, and roared towards the zongzi.

But he didn't want this zongzi to be just one side, so he dodged the coffin lid, Lao Zhao shouted again, flew up and kicked on the edge of the coffin lid, this time the coffin lid was kicked by him and changed direction, and flew towards the zongzi again.

This coffin lid weighs thousands of pounds, and by Lao Zhao so much, the energy carried must be very amazing, if it is a positive kick, how can you kick it, not Lao Zhao's two legs will be broken, but Lao Zhao can make this coffin lid change direction, all with a skill, strength and position are very accurate.

This time the coffin lid rotated, and the speed was twice as fast as before, so how could the zongzi dodge? I saw the coffin lid slam on its head, and the brains splashed everywhere, and the three of us looked at each other, and we all wanted to vomit.

I just wanted to sit down and rest for a while, but I saw the "zongzi" that had just been lying on the ground resting for a while, and I said "not good" in my heart, and took a few steps back, and saw the guy grab the coffin lid on his head with his rotten arm, throw it aside, and slowly struggle to stand up.

Its head had been smashed flat, its skull almost shattered, and its viscous brain pulp was pouring out of the cracks, not dripping down, but hanging next to its head as if it had not been broken.

I really can't put into words the disgusting look, I can only make a more apt analogy, it gives me the feeling of spoiled egg whites flowing out of a cracked eggshell, but it is definitely ten thousand times more disgusting.

My stomach churned, and I almost threw up, but then the "zongzi" made a move that made me sick to the point that I will never forget: it actually leaned down and sucked at the smashed brains on the ground, and actually sucked them back.

It's really fertile water that doesn't flow into outsiders' fields! I actually let out such an emotion.

After sucking the brains on the ground, the "zongzi" smacked his mouth in satisfaction and pounced on me again, this time obviously much faster than before, which made me wonder if my IQ would not improve after being hit on the head by a stone.

Although my steps were unsteady, but still dodged, this time, its fangs almost rubbed against my face, a strange itching sensation came from the face, I reached out and touched it, and found that there were many small red rashes on the face, yes, the teeth of this "zongzi" were poisonous!

"Help! Help me! Help me! I shouted three times in succession, Xiao Zhang threw his shotgun at me when he saw this, I jumped up, caught it and shot at this zongzi, but I didn't expect it to just stumble back a few steps, and then pounced on me again.

Lao Zhao threw the gun to Xiao Zhang, pulled out the hunting knife on his waist, snatched Xiao Zhang's one, quickly grabbed it in front of me, kicked on the lower abdomen of the zongzi, and then I took advantage of the situation I inserted the two hunting knives into its shoulders, but helplessly this guy's skin and flesh are very hard, two knives inserted into it, like inserting a piece of wood, Lao Zhao has obviously used all his strength, the hunting knife is also sharp, but it is still only a few centimeters.

This thing hurts, yells frantically, cuts his arms, wants to cut me and Lao Zhao into two, Lao Zhao kicked me out in a hurry, grabbed the military thorn and jumped slightly, turned up, stood upside down on its shoulder, and made a "jack fall", which made the military thorn completely submerged into its shoulder.

Then, he pressed his legs down, stood behind it, and lifted it up with both hands by inertia, and made two large gaps in it.

All this happened too suddenly, I didn't understand what was going on, I felt my chest sink, the whole person flew out lightly, fell to the ground, only felt as if my chest was holding a breath of stuffy, almost unable to breathe, opened my mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, only to ease up a little.

I was naturally very depressed in my heart, and kept greeting Lao Zhao's grandmother, "Your grandma, are you saving me or killing me, this kick kicked me, and I almost died without a breath." Seeing this, Xiao Zhang hurriedly ran over and helped me up.

When he looked up, Lao Zhao raised his knife and was about to stab again, but found that the hunting knife had been curled, so he had to throw away the hunting knife, roared, took out a folding shovel, and rushed up to have a fierce hand-to-hand fight with the zongzi.

I saw that Lao Zhao was extremely agile, and his clothes were flying and he was so good-looking, Xiao Zhang and I applauded at the same time, even if the zongzi was aggressive, Lao Zhao was dodged by sticking to his body, or he used dexterous techniques to resolve them one by one.

But later, he saw that something was wrong, and secretly pinched a cold sweat for Lao Zhao, this battle seemed to be Lao Zhao's upper hand, but in fact it was not, the defense of the zongzi was very amazing, like wearing a thick iron armor, a shovel was sharpened, and only a small road could be left, obviously without any use.

Moreover, it is a zongzi, and he will not feel tired at all, but Lao Zhao is different, just now he used that trick "Shakya Throwing Elephant" to make his physical strength overdraft is already very serious, just after fighting like this for an hour, he has become chaotic, and his eyes have begun to wander, and he can only dodge its attacks according to instinct.

Xiao Zhang and I were shocked, a heart has been hanging there for twenty or thirty minutes, we want to go up to help, but we know that our strength is too vegetable, we will definitely be killed by the zongzi in seconds, and we want to hit it with a gun, but the killing range of the shotgun is too big, Lao Zhao is so close to the zongzi, this shot will definitely hurt him.

The zongzi will be fine if it is shot at all, but Lao Zhao estimates that as long as he is hit for a while, his life will be over, so we can only stand there and be anxious.

In the end, Xiao Zhang and I couldn't help it, and just wanted to rush up, we saw Lao Zhao waving his hand at us, which clearly meant, "You two must not come over, otherwise you will lose your life and drag me back." ”

Finally, after breaking its two teeth, Lao Zhao was kicked out with a fierce kick, smashing heavily into the corner of the wall five meters away, and no longer had the strength to get up, and it also flew over, obviously, to give Lao Zhao the final fatal blow.

Xiao Zhang and I shot it in the back with two shots, but it helped, the powerful firepower directly bombarded the zongzi in front of Lao Zhao, it raised its hand to Lao Zhao's head is a stab, Lao Zhao turned his head, this time stabbed on the wall, only to hear the sound of "poof", the half-meter-long nails and the rotten iron-like hard fingers actually fell into the wall, and could not be pulled out for a while.

"Use the detonator quickly." Lao Zhao squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, which was almost like a human voice, and blood flowed down the corners of his mouth.

Detonating a detonator in such a small enclosed space is a taboo for grave robbers, especially for those of us who are unsure of how much to use, because not only can we be affected by the aftermath of the explosion, which is so powerful that it can also cause the tomb to collapse and bury us all underneath.

But at this moment, when life and death are at stake, there is no way to control so much, Xiao Zhang took out a detonator from his bag, saw the gap in the head of the zongzi and inserted it fiercely, and then took out the lighter and began to light the lead.

Zongzi felt that a foreign object had been inserted into his brain, which was naturally very uncomfortable, so he didn't care about pulling out his fingers embedded in the wall, and began to shake his head desperately, throwing his brain everywhere.

"Holy! Hurry up! I was afraid that the zongzi would get out of the wall, so I urged loudly.

"I ...... My hands are trembling, I can't click, you come. In a hurry, he threw the lighter at me, but unfortunately this guy's hand shook, and the lighter hit the coffin directly, bursting instantly.

I stood there, like a duck stupid by lightning, and it took me a while to come to my senses and scold: Damn! We're going to be killed by you today!

"How...... What to do? Xiao Zhang's voice was full of tears.

Lao Zhao shrank in the corner and looked at us with a kind of "not afraid of Shenyi's opponent, but afraid of pig-like teammates" (Lao Zhao's eyes are particularly rich?). This is nothing, he sings "Exaggeration" with his eyes).

I shivered and lit the fuse, and a flutter fell to the ground, holding my head in my hands and covering my ears, and screaming out my anger and grievances.

"I'll blow you up!"