Chapter 877: The heart is like a knife
"Hehe, Comrade Xiao Zeng, I'm the same as you, the zombies below I also met them for the first time, so I'm not familiar with them at all, the fat man They are right, if you really want to get the answer, then you have to ask the zombies below in person. Please search () to see the most complete! The fastest update" Wu Ze also laughed.
"Uh...... Don't mind, I'm just talking about it casually. Zeng Xuhui, who was choked by Wu Ze and the others, had no choice but to reply curtly.
Seeing that Zeng Xuhui was a guy who immediately confessed, everyone was stunned, but the next moment, their attention returned to the zombies below.
"Bang ......"
After a loud bang, the lid of one of the coffins was already violently lifted by the zombies below.
Seeing the scene of this zombie forcibly lifting the coffin lid, everyone staring at the zombie couldn't help but feel a little sore.
Good guys, the three coffins just now were closed inside and outside because of the zombies, which made them easily open, and now, with the power of a single zombie, it was directly like opening a can, and the coffin lid that was originally nailed very tightly was lifted.
From this alone, they can see how terrifying the arm strength of these zombies is, if anyone is caught by them, it is estimated that they can tear people into two at once.
"Bang ......"
Immediately after that, there was another loud bang, and another zombie also directly pried open the lid of one of the coffins with his bare hands.
"Shhh...... Nima's, this strength is really big enough, are these zombies still Popeye? But I haven't seen them eat spinach! Luo Fatzi immediately gasped.
"Tsk...... This is really terrifying, the strength of these zombies is so great that it scares people to death, and everyone will ask for more blessings later, I hope no one will be caught by them, otherwise, the end will not be very good! Xu Weidong was smacking his tongue and said there.
To tell the truth, this action of the zombie made Xu Weidong feel terrified, at this moment, he could only beg God in his heart to open his eyes, don't let himself be caught by these powerful zombies, otherwise, the end is likely to be divided by them at once.
The zombies down there, regardless of what the people on the third floor thought, were still lifting the lids of their coffins as they could.
It's just that in the few coffins that they lifted the lid of the coffin, there were no zombies crawling out of it on their own.
A moment later, something strange happened, I saw the zombies who had just lifted the lid of the coffin, showing their claws, and then reaching into the coffin where they had forcibly opened the lid of the coffin.
The next moment, they fished out a handful of bones from the coffin, and uh, yes, they fished out of the coffin with a handful of white bones.
Why do you use a handle to describe it? That's because these bones have long been scattered, and what they fished out with their claws were white bones scattered in the coffin, and this fishing was a lot.
Everyone froze on the spot, Nima's, this situation was not expected by them at all.
They had always thought that what was in these coffins, even if it wasn't zombies that had been transformed, it should be dried corpses or something like that.
Everyone didn't expect that in these coffins, which had not moved before, there were some dead people's bones that had fallen apart.
What do these zombies want to do when they pull out the bones from the coffin? What is the end of these bones? This series of questions lingered in everyone's minds.
"Nima's, are these ghosts trying to pry open those coffins, just to dig out the bones of the dead inside? Besides, what does it mean that these zombies pulled out the bones of dead people in coffins? Do they still want to study whether those bones are still fleshy? Fat Luo was so shocked that his eyes were about to fall off.
The four zombies struggled to lift the lids of those coffins, just to pick up the bones? In Luo Fatzi's opinion, this behavior is too unscientific.
"Uh...... Fat brother, what do you mean by that? Are you trying to say that the zombies are actually trying to gnaw on the remnants of the bones? Do you think these zombies are dogs? Zeng Xuhui asked in a daze.
"I'm also confused, and from their current actions, I can't tell what these weird zombies mean." Luo Fatzi is now full of lawsuits.
Like Luo Fatzi, Wu Ze didn't know what the hell these zombies were going to do, these zombies who were as powerful as cattle pried up the coffin lid with their bare hands, which was even sharper than he pried the coffin lid with a sapper shovel.
Judging from the current situation, these four zombies are like four robots that pry the lid of a coffin professionally, and their speed is very fast.
Even Wu Ze had a desire in his heart to adopt these zombies and bring them back to the underground palace to pry the coffin lid.
Really, look at their methods, they are too professional.
Because the speed of these zombies to pry the lid of the coffin was too fast, in just a few minutes, the colored coffins below were all pried open by the four zombies, and at the same time, they also took out all the bones of the dead in the coffin.
In the past few minutes, Wu Ze and the others, from the initial shock, then to the doubt, and finally they looked at what these zombies were doing, they were all a little numb.
Because these zombies don't say a word, they just blindly repeat the action of priing the coffin lid and digging out the bones of the dead, which has seen too much, and they are no longer surprised at the beginning.
No, the expression on Qian Wenxuan's face has changed from the previous horror to heartache.
"Alas, evil, those ghost things below are really evil, those are all national treasure-level cultural relics, and they have been ruined like this." Qian Wenxuan, who was muttering to himself, had a distressed expression on his face.
And Zhang Qichen's current mood is more similar to Qian Wenxuan, the colored coffins below are rare archaeological relics, and they were ruined by those zombies, where can he not be heartbroken?
To be honest, Qian Wenxuan had seen similar colored coffins in other places, but he had never seen so many colored coffins placed together, and he had never even heard of this kind of prospect.
So seeing those zombies destroying the coffin, this old professor, who enjoys a thin reputation in the archaeological community, can really be regarded as a knife.
However, Zhang Qichen also knew that his own people had no means to stop the destruction of those colored coffins by these zombies, so in addition to his heartache, he could only murmur in his mouth: "It's a pity, it's a pity!" ”
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