The thin bamboo pole wiped a handful of cold sweat, and he didn't dare to start, he was in the ghost tomb, just because he lifted the blanket and lightly touched the skin of the green-haired corpse, he cheated the corpse, this corpse is so vivid, I'm afraid it will be easy to explode.

The thin bamboo pole couldn't find the clothes, so I took off the T-shirt on my father's body, although I was so angry that I gritted my teeth, but I couldn't help it, watching the thin bamboo pole tear the T-shirt in half and wrap it in my hands, I held my breath, lying on the bone platform, touching things, and I was also holding my breath next to the gun guard. Fortunately, although this male corpse was raised, there were no funeral goods around, so we were a little annoyed that the ghost didn't tell them what it was, even if it couldn't be said, it should be compared.

The thin bamboo pole was around the male corpse, touched nothing, and ripped off his clothes, I saw it, there was a number tattoo '35' on his chest, I felt incredible, according to my previous understanding of the ghost-faced man, he should hate the person with the tattoo number to the bone marrow, then Guo Aiping was crushed corpse, why was this person raised as a corpse? Are there other secrets? Or is raising corpses also a means of revenge for the Ghostfaces? I couldn't figure it out, so I was even more vigilant.

The thin bamboo pole stripped off the clothes of the male corpse, but there was still nothing found, even his hands were opened, but there was still nothing unusual, but he was very experienced in the tomb robbery, so he broke the mouth of the male corpse, and found a small white stone inside, because he was very careful, the small stone only shrank into the throat, but the thin bamboo pole was so frightened that he grabbed the throat of the male corpse, and raised his head with his hand, and patted the back of his head, and slapped the small stone out, But I saw that the nails of this male corpse had grown in the blink of an eye, the teeth had also grown fangs, and black hair appeared on his face, and I was shocked: "It's not good, it's a corpse!" ”

The thin bamboo pole also found something unusual, grabbed the small stone, and jumped away, I held a submachine gun, which was a shuttle, and directly plugged the head of the male corpse, so that the male corpse could not get up.

We had palpitations, the thin bamboo pole hurriedly grabbed the small stone, touched the ghost vine that hung down, sure enough, the small stone approached the ghost vine, they avoided it one after another, he was overjoyed, but I was in a cold sweat, and said, "No bullets!" ”

Skinny Bamboo Pole cursed and threw the pistol to me, but before that, he withdrew a bullet and put it in his trouser pocket, knowing that he wanted to keep it against the ghost-faced man.

I put the submachine gun on my father's body, and we continued to open the coffin, and in the wooden coffin next to it turned out to be a costume from the end of the Qing Dynasty, an old man, and I also found that he had a tattoo on his body with the number '18', and I was uneasy, how can this go on as the years go by, the smaller the number, and what kind of catastrophe do these numbers represent? What is a number? I still haven't figured it out, I'm really upset.

The thin bamboo pole successfully touched the small stone, but the old corpse still blew up, and red hair grew all over the body, and these five did not cause a fatal blow to the red-haired corpse, the head was full of gun holes, and there was corpse blood, but he trembled all over, and the red hair grew into his whole body almost in a few seconds, and he was about to get up.

I was so shocked that I hurriedly jumped back, holding the handle of the submachine gun, ready for hand-to-hand combat, and the thin bamboo pole saw the red-haired corpse, and his face was so shocked that his face was pale, but he still reacted quickly, took out a grenade from his trouser pocket, unbuttoned it, and muttered in his mouth to bless the grenade that it was useful, pulled the old corpse's pants, threw it in, and immediately jumped down, yelling at me to get down quickly.

The sound here was so loud that I could barely hear it, but I saw the red-haired corpse stand up, and the thin bamboo pole suddenly beckoned me to lie down, and I heard an explosion, almost ringing in my ears, but fortunately I reacted quickly enough to lie down in time, otherwise I would have been given seconds by the shrapnel of this grenade.

By the time we got up again, the red-haired corpse had been blown to pieces, and we all breathed a sigh of relief.

I was blown up so that my ears roared, and I rubbed it vigorously to hear something, and the thin bamboo pole was close to my ear, and said to me: "These nine coffins seem to have been spelled by life, all of them are corpses, especially the old corpse turned into a red-haired corpse, which is a more powerful one, fortunately we still have a grenade on our body, otherwise, it will really be over!" ”

I took the small stone from the thin bamboo pole and said to him in a loud voice, "These nine coffins have all been spelled, but why hasn't the ghost turned into a corpse?" ”

The thin bamboo pole didn't know very well, so he said: "Maybe he has eaten the burnt charm and is not dead yet!" ”

I asked him if it was true? He shook his head and said that he had only heard of it, but he didn't know if it was true. This made us afraid to open the coffin again, and we were given two small stones, enough to resist the cannibal vine, and now we only had one bullet and the last glorious bullet left in our hands, which was against the ghostface and the place to blow up the damn ghost, and it was not appropriate to wear it out on these coffins.

When we were all ready and let the ghost find us an escape exit, we blew up the generator with the last glorious bomb and destroyed the ogre tree, only to find that the ghost had climbed towards the ogre tree and pointed in one direction.

We must have taken a look, and we found a person walking out of a rock wall there, and he also had a torch in his hand, it turned out to be Xiaohan, and we all looked cold, what was going on? That ghost was actually scared of Xiao Han? Is there really something wrong with him? A descendant of the Ghostface? However, when we took a closer look, we found that Xiao Han's face was already hideous and distorted, and two withered hands stretched out of his hair, showing their teeth and claws at us, and then, with a jump, they jumped in front of us.

When I saw Xiao Han, some emotions were uncontrollable, but I saw two withered hands like orange peel stretched out of her hair, and her face was also distorted and hideous, looking very much like a ghost, I immediately knew that Xiao Han hit a ghost in this ghost mountain, and was also on the ghost, I wanted to go up to save her, but I didn't expect that she jumped directly in front of us, which scared us a lot, and the thin bamboo pole reflexively pulled out the spiral steel pipe around the waist, and hit a dry hand, and knocked off the torch in Xiao Han's hand. And Xiao Han seemed to be stimulated, opened her mouth wide, and let out a terrible scream, like the cry of a female ghost, which made people's scalps tingle, and her face was even more distorted, so I didn't know what to do next? I was stunned on the spot.