A Visitor to the Mountains Chapter 7 Dead Fatty
"Fatty!"
"Don't go over!"
The bald man was about to pass over, and the mustache grabbed him.
There were more and more strange fish in the water, they tore at the fat man's body, and it didn't take long for the fat man to be dragged into the water, and we watched him being torn, dismembered, and devoured. There was a strong smell of blood in the whole graveyard, and my stomach was tumbling, and I couldn't help but retch.
"Damn,, what's that!" The youkai screamed and took two steps forward.
When he said that it was too late, he saw the monster approaching, and a fat monster fish jumped out of the water and went straight to him. The monster dodged, and the fish pounced into the air and landed in the tombway, constantly slapping on the ground.
Everyone turned on the flashlight, and saw that the strange fish had a huge head, two horns on its head, eyes like copper bells, a huge mouth, and a slender beard on the side of its mouth, and it opened its big mouth, showing its long, sharp teeth, and tried to get close to us.
"This—this is a dragon!" Xiao Yong screamed.
"Calm down! It's just a river fish that looks like a dragon! The eagle shouted.
The water in the pond was churned by strange fish, and then I vaguely saw the back of two people's heads in the water, and I was startled and shouted, "Look at you! There are people in the water! ”
"What are you talking nonsense!" The mustache thought I was scared silly and yelled.
"I'm not talking nonsense, you see for yourself whether there are two heads in this water!" Not to be outdone.
Before my words fell, the monster suddenly pulled out his AK47 and swept wildly at the water, he held a gun and shouted: "I'll grass your uncle, what bulls, ghosts, snakes and gods will fuck grandpa!" ”
"I'll kill you turtle grandson! Give me a funeral for the fat man! Go to hell!! Under the influence of the youkai, the bald man drew his gun and shot at Ikeuchi with a full of resentment.
The pond was splashed, the strange fish were beaten and fled in all directions, and the water fluctuated so much that many heads surfaced and drowned in the water—almost the entire river was filled with people.
As the fireflies on the top were frightened and shaken, they fell like rain, and the scene was completely chaotic.
Just when everyone was about to draw their guns to resist, Tang Zhengcao stood up and stood in front of everyone:
"Stop! Stop it!!! Don't fight, that's not people! That's a figurine! It's a figurine!! ”
"This is not a river dug by the owner of the tomb, but a pit of figurines! Those are dead! I don't believe you guys take a closer look!! Tang Zhengcao shone a flashlight on the water.
Under the illumination of the light, in the turbid water, the underwater people who keep exposing their heads and disappearing immediately finally let us see the whole picture.
The figurines were lifelike in armor, and each of them stood quietly in rows facing the white jade palace, as if waiting for the commander to give orders.
"There must have been a severe flood here, and the water overflowed into the tomb and gathered in the pit of figurines for a long time before it became what it is now." Tang Zhengcao explained.
After a long time, when everyone eased up, the monster put away his gun, hugged his hand and said in a strange manner: "In the end, it is Ning Yougen's grandson, who understands more than us, if you don't say it, we may be here and fight with the figurines until dawn." ”
"Then since it's a pit, how did these piranhas come from!" Mustache kicked away the corpse of a dead fish and said angrily.
"This is indeed very strange, the body of the dragon's head fish is the legendary fish."
"Fish? What kind of fish is this? Xiao Yong interjected.
"Legend has it that in ancient times, when a carp crossed the dragon gate, it could turn into a flying dragon. However, some of the carp stole the dragon balls, and after they crossed the dragon gate, they became dragonhead fish. Tang Zhengcao said.
"This, how can you believe this legend, return the Dragon Ball, you think this is "Journey to the West"!" The youkai interrupted.
"Legend has it that the male has a golden-scaled gourd tail and the female has a silver-scaled hibiscus tail." Tang Zhengcao said as he squatted on the ground and looked at the dead fish that had just been kicked away by the mustache.
"Really, it's gold and silver, it's ...... It can't be true! Xiao Yong also found several dead fish, compared them and said in surprise.
The description of the dragon fish in the legend is actually based on the deformation of the fish totem in the Yangshao culture, the ancient people of Yangshao worshiped the fish totem, and after the beautification and polishing of later generations, it was spread to the dragon head fish body. Geographically speaking, even if the legend of the fish is true, and there really is such a river fish in the world, it should be in Henan and Shaanxi, how can it appear in Xinjiang! Tang Zhengcao shook his head.
"Have you forgotten something?" At this moment, the bald man, who had been silent since putting away the gun, opened his mouth.
"The fat man is dead, but you're talking about the dead fish." His eyes were blood-red, and his face was gloomy.
"Wasn't he eaten by fish?" Xiao Yong answered.
"Nope! He was dead before he was eaten, he was killed! The mustache said gloomily.
"Indeed, the fat man was killed by someone who cut his throat." The eagle, who had not spoken for a long time, added.
"Who did it!" The bald man roared angrily, his current appearance was literally like a cannibal.
"Who would do such a thing, besides, if the fat man was killed, he would definitely struggle before he died, how could we not know!" The monster spread his hands.
"And he was the last one at the time." Xiao Yong said.
"He should have been silenced." Tang Zhengcao also said.
"He's the last one, who else will be behind him?" Eagle asked.
"There's no one, it's a ......" Xiao Yong swallowed again halfway through his words.
His words made me feel frightened, I glanced in the direction of the rapid coming, in the dark, there was nothing, but it made people's hearts hairy, my mind flashed the scene of Ah Chang suddenly sitting up, it shouldn't be him, definitely not yes, otherwise, he should also kill the eagle, but maybe the fat man is the murderer who stabbed Ah Chang with a knife, so Ah Chang took revenge on him, but why did the fat man kill Ah Chang, is it because Ah Chang killed Scar, and the fat man happened to know this, but ......
The more I thought about it, the more complicated it became, and it certainly wasn't that way things went, and I mentally overturned all assumptions.
"The fat man died by someone who cut his throat with a knife, and so did the scar, Ah Chang...... Although he was not cut throat, he was also fatally wounded in the throat, and their deaths were similar, this must have been done by the same person. The eagle squinted his eyes and analyzed, he glanced around, and continued: "Can kill people quickly without us noticing, this person must be particularly good at hand-to-hand combat, he is definitely a master of white-knuckle combat, this kind of person has vicious methods, and he does things cleanly, such a person must have been specially trained, he is certainly not one of us." ”
"Are you sure it's a 'person' and not something else?" The youkai asked.
"I'm not sure, but just now, the fat man died, not long before the fat man died, I smelled the smell of blood, and I was very uneasy, and when I arrived at the main tomb, the smell was still around me, so I specially counted the number of people, a total of eight heads, when we entered the tomb, it was eight people, but the fat man died, so why would it be eight people?"
The eagle's words were creepy, and I remembered the strange feeling I had when I first entered the graveyard, as if I was being peeped at, didn't ...... Is that thing hiding in the shadows?
I was reminiscing, and I accidentally caught a glimpse of the back of the mustache's heel, there was a blood mark, I squatted down to see that it was actually half a foot print, the direction of the bloody footprint was the main burial chamber, and we were turned back from the main burial chamber, and the fat man was the last one of us.
So, this set of footprints does not belong to any one of us.