In the dark tomb, the three of us were quietly discussing the next countermeasures, but at this moment, a strange footstep suddenly came into our ears. The three of us were startled, and our eyes widened wider than bull's eyes. I muttered to myself, "This ...... Where do these footsteps come from? Who is it? ”

As the saying goes: if you smell too much shit, you won't smell too much urine. As a veteran revolutionary cadre who has been working in the ancient tomb all the year round, his senses of sight, hearing, smell and other senses have long been different from ordinary people. He could find his salary card at a glance in a cluttered room, hear people say bad things about him from three rooms, his nose could smell real and fake, and his hands could play with slimy yellow eels without slipping.

In the dark and quiet tomb, the old man first made a "shhhh Listen carefully, the footsteps are very steady, and they are not the ones who are hurt, in my opinion...... I'm afraid it's either Zhou Boren or Gu Nianxia! ”

As soon as I heard this, I nervously grabbed the old man's arm, and my lips and teeth trembled, "That...... So what do we do? ”

The old man pondered for a moment and said in a low voice: "Damn, Zhou Boren and Gu Nianxia are very strong, they are all enemies, even if we risk our lives, we are not opponents." When the old man said this, his eyes suddenly rolled, and then he said: "Since we can't fight and can't escape, in my opinion, we might as well hide in this "suspicious coffin array", maybe there is still a way to live!" ”

I gritted my teeth and said, "Okay, old man, your grandma's is really a good plan, isn't this life." ”

The old man was very upset and said, "Fuck you." Come on, you are smart, you can think of a way, I'll listen. ”

Pudding girl interrupted us anxiously: "I said that you two are really big-hearted, and you don't even look at the time of quarreling, this is all burning your buttocks, I really convinced you." Hurry up, no matter if there is a minefield or an abyss ahead, we have no other way! ”

I'd bet on the salted ham that my second aunt's house had been pickling for three years to hide in the main burial chamber was a fucking bad idea. But as Pudding said, we don't have any other way to go now. I got up from the ground with a dark face, gritted my teeth and stomped my feet, and followed the old man and the pudding into the strange "main burial chamber".

Do you know what it's like to stand in the middle of more than seventy coffins? It's no exaggeration to say that it was worse than death.

I remember one of my classmates was a food delivery person, and once he received an order to deliver two bowls of noodles to the railway hospital in Zhangzhou. When he arrived at the place, he couldn't find anyone, so he texted and asked the other party. The other party was silent for a while, and then replied to him, teaching him how to walk step by step. My classmate followed the other party's text message step by step, and finally looked up and saw that there were three words written on the door: morgue.

This guy is also a ruthless person, although he trembled all over at the time, he forcibly stabilized it. He told me that when the man opened the door to get his meal, he saw a neatly dead body through the crack in the door, and I heard the story and squirted a beer in the face of the girl sitting next to him, and I thought to myself, if it were me, I must have fainted on the spot. Since I started robbing tombs, both me and Pudding have become much bolder. But even so, when I was actually in the middle of a coffin, I still had a thick layer of goosebumps all over my body, and a chill ran through my head from the soles of my feet.

After the old man entered the main burial chamber, he looked around vigilantly. Suddenly, he pointed to a place in the southeast corner and whispered to me and Pudding, "There's a hole over there where you can hide, let's quickly hide in it!" ”

I stopped the old man trembling and said, "Can you drill holes in such a place?" What about your bedding in the red-light district? ”

The old man said, "This is called seeking wealth and danger." Don't be long-winded, you kid, there's no mechanism here, the most dangerous thing is these suspicious coffins! Mao ** his old man put forward the important strategic thinking policy of "leaving the mine array to the enemy and leaving the sorghum land to yourself" during the battle of Xu Beng. ”

Regarding the old man's decision, although I, Mo Laosan, raised my hands and feet to oppose it in my heart, but at the moment, I was in a hurry, and the strange footsteps were getting closer and closer to us, and I couldn't hesitate anymore. So, like three toads, the three of us stumbled into a black hole.

At this moment, the atmosphere is tense to the extreme.

Who are the footsteps?

We didn't even dare to blink our eyelids, and we stared intently at the door. I held my breath and saw a black figure slowly appear in our eyes, and I didn't dare to turn on the flashlight, so I couldn't see who it was. Judging from the outline, it doesn't look like Gu Nianxia, and it doesn't seem to be Zhou Boren. This person...... Who will it be?

He stood quietly in the doorway, and did not rush into the main burial chamber. I gasped, and from that point alone, this man was extremely cautious by nature. He was observing, he was thinking, and he suddenly smiled contemptuously, and the three of us hiding in the black hole trembled with laughter. What does he want to do? What will he do next...... How to act?

I was wondering what he wanted to do next, but I didn't expect him to leave! The old man and the pudding were naturally taken aback, and we looked at each other with bewildered expressions, and we all looked at each other. The old man was confused and puzzled: "This ...... That's it? ”

I smiled dumbly and said, "Heh, I'm just a coward." ”

The clever pudding, who was so optimistic as we were, immediately realized the seriousness of the problem, her nervous forehead was covered with sweat, and then she said to me and the old man, "No, it's not. He's probably trying to ......"

Before the pudding girl finished speaking, I saw that the figure was really back, and this dog day turned out to be looking for wood! He removed the golden silk wooden door of the burial room, stepped on it into pieces, and piled it up at the door of the main burial chamber. At this moment, except for me, the old lad and the pudding in the black hole all realized what was going to happen next! The two of them were as dead as ashes, nervous to the extreme. I was confused, so I whispered to them, "What's the situation?" What's going on? The guy ...... Dismantle...... What are you doing when you break down the door? ”