Chapter 672: Eight Dried Corpses

"Old Maozi?" Luo Fatzi was stunned for a moment and glanced back at Wu Ze.

Before the liberation, there were indeed many Russian veterans who were active in this area, and they did a lot of secret things in this area in the name of archaeology.

Wu Ze stepped forward to take a look, the old-fashioned kettle, the whole body did not rot, but directly formed a dried corpse, the canvas bag next to it was broken, Wu Ze stabbed it with a paratrooper knife, and found that there was nothing else except for a small hard-cover notebook.

"What's written on this?"

Luo Fatzi stared at Wu Ze, but Wu Ze didn't know anything about the line of Russian in front of him, so he turned his head and handed the hardcover book to Zhang Qichen, the old professor had studied in Russia.

"My team members are dead...... This is the Cursed Land...... Giant monster ...... Ghosts, oh my God, there are ghosts, and the so-called ghosts of the Easterners have appeared......"

Hearing Zhang Qichen's thoughts, the team members around him looked at each other, this is when Nima just approached the stone gate of the temple, is it that the ruins of Gumi City are still two, and they are such a terrifying one?

"Ahem, don't worry too much, we are all materialists, don't believe in these ghosts and gods, are there ghosts and gods in this world, have any of you ever seen zombies? Hehe, it's mostly nonsense, you don't have to care too much about ghosts and gods! Zhang Qichen saw that everyone's mood was wrong, so he spoke.

"I, Nima, have seen more than once......"

Ahem, Wu Ze saw that Luo Fatzi spoke first, and hurriedly pulled him, no matter what Zhang Qichen's purpose was, not letting everyone feel afraid at this moment would always boost morale.

After bypassing Lao Maozi's dry corpse, Wu Ze felt that in this situation, his own paratrooper knife was more reliable, so he threw the gun in his hand to the guy next to him, holding a sharp paratrooper knife in his hand, and took Luo Fatzi with him, and touched it forward.

"Everyone, turn on the headlamps, fatty, you light up the angry wind lamps you prepared before!"

Although the stone door of this temple was open, Wu Ze knew that this did not mean that the air inside was fresh, and simply lighting a lamp was much simpler and more direct than carrying various instruments to detect oxygen concentration.

Click, click!

There was no sound other than the footsteps of the crowd.

"So, what's that?"

Suddenly, a guy at the back of the team shouted, and everyone's eyes looked up with his headlamp, only to see that on the ceiling of the temple, there were eight corpses nailed, eight corpses that had been disemboweled, like dried fish that had been dried, but the head was intact, I don't know how many years it had not been nailed on, the head was air-dried, and the big eye hole revealed a faint green light.

"Don't panic! It should be something like an emerald, inlaid into the eyes of a dried corpse, there's nothing to be afraid of! Zhang Qichen said loudly.

"I'm getting more and more curious, what kind of palace is the Ancient Mi City Palace, and why does the temple at the entrance look so evil......" Jiang Yan sighed in Wu Ze's ear.

Wu Ze nodded, it stands to reason that if Gumi City is an imperial city, the temple at the entrance of the palace, not to mention how luxurious and magnificent, or the solemnity of the law, at least it will not be so empty, except for the eight dried corpses on the ceiling, there is nothing else, everything is full of evil.

The eight dissected corpses vaguely seemed to pose in some shape, and the faint green light in the eyes of the dried corpses was a sign of something?

Everyone's faces changed, and Liu Rumei, who had always said that she was very strong, couldn't help but approach Jiang Yan's side at this time.

"Brother Ze, let's look for the entrance, see which direction it is in this hall!" Li Jiahao said something at this time, but in the dark environment, no one saw the weird smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he knew something.

Walking towards the depths of the main hall, Wu Ze gradually asked A strong smell of blood mixed with stale smell, this smell is very unpleasant, as if thousands of years ago, in this hall, there was a crazy massacre, resulting in the smell of blood, which is still in the air.

"Professor Zhang, there are three gates ahead, how are we going to go now?" Wu Ze's headlamp shone on the back of the main hall, and what appeared in his eyes was a stone wall that had been splashed with countless blood and dried up again and again, and the strong smell of blood lingered, it seemed that this was the source of the fishy smell.

Under the stone wall, there are three doors, each door is engraved with different runes, the first door is engraved with a carved painting of a king smiling and kind, the second door appears is a night owl, although thousands of years have passed, but the image is lifelike, look at each other carefully, as if the next moment the night owl is about to fly down from the door, the third door is engraved on it, is a three-legged evil ghost, eyes are red staring at everyone.

Out of respect for the leader, Wu Ze turned around and said to Zhang Qichen, asking him to judge the next route.

I didn't think about it, and without waiting for Professor Zhang to speak, Li Jiahao took the lead and said: "Since there are three doors, without determining that the other side is correct, it is better for us to divide the troops into three ways, anyway, everyone has walkie-talkies, and if we find that one side is right, we are notifying each other and letting the other two teams rush over, will it be more efficient?" ”

Hearing him say this, everyone felt that there was some truth and nodded, but the question was how to divide the troops?

The first gate mountain is engraved with a statue of the king smiling, it is very likely that if you go inside, it will be the real imperial city, and the second gate is a night owl, and it is estimated that there is a monster behind the door? The most worrying thing is the third gate, the three-legged demon on it, which is really scary.

"That's it, Professor Zhang, you take Wei Dong and a few of them to the first gate, the second gate......" Wu Ze originally wanted to let Li Jiahao go through the second gate, and he chose the most frightening third gate.

But Li Jiahao said again at this time: "The second gate will trouble Brother Ze and He Fatty, and the third evil ghost gate will be for me to enter, after all, I proposed the division of troops, so this biggest danger should also be borne by me!" ”

His words were righteous, which made Liu Rumei look at him, and she couldn't help but have some thoughts of worship with starry eyes.

A trace of doubt flashed in Wu Ze's eyes, why did Li Jiahao seem to be active after arriving at this temple?

However, what the other party said was also reasonable, Wu Ze did not doubt him, and nodded in agreement.

……

With a few bangs, the three stone doors in front of them were pushed open, and they were all pitch black at a glance, and there seemed to be no difference.

The first gate is led by Professor Zhang, the second gate is Wu Ze, Luo Fatzi, Jiang Yan and Liu Rumei, and the third door is the four people who Li Jiahao wants to be.