Chapter 54: Angry
The function of gun insurance is to prevent the gun holder from inadvertently pulling the trigger, causing accidental injury. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć infoTherefore, the trigger of a general firearm is locked after the safety is turned off, and it cannot be moved at all, so as to prevent misfire.
Because of this, while the bald head threw the submachine gun on his shoulder, he relieved himself to exert all his strength on the trigger, but he didn't expect the trigger to be locked at all, and in less than a second, six or seven bullets had been fired, all of which hit the coffin in mid-air. Others also subconsciously squatted down, afraid of being accidentally injured by the bullets flying around.
Holding the submachine gun back in his hand, he stared at the white smoke slowly rising from the muzzle of the gun for a few seconds, and then turned to look at us: "Big guy...... Are you all right? ā
I stood up and complained: "What the hell are you doing bald, it's not been a year or two since you played with guns, and low-level mistakes like misfire can also occur!?" ā
The bald head looked wronged, and raised the submachine gun in front of me and lit it up: "It's not our problem, you can see for yourself, the insurance behind this is obviously closed, and the ghost knows why it doesn't work." Hey, I said Boss Ouyang, you made these submachine guns or those Egyptians themselves, and the quality is not very good. If this kind of problem is not reminded early, it is really easy to die! ā
Ouyang Feizhu was also at a loss, and smiled bitterly: "Those Egyptians were all hired by me temporarily, and the equipment naturally came with them." I don't play with guns, so I don't understand these things, so please take care of the bald brother a little more, just if nothing happens. ā
I walked over and patted the bald shoulder, signaling him not to take it too seriously, and then smiled at Ouyang Feizhu: "Boss Ouyang is right, my brother is a straight person, what to say, I can't hold it back in my heart, don't care too much." ā
Ouyang Feizhu smiled and waved his hand, and was about to speak, when Ouyang Mu next to him suddenly came up. Although she hadn't spoken yet, judging from the nervous expression on her face, it was not difficult to guess that she must have seen something unusual again.
Sure enough, Ouyang Mu had a little fear in his eyes, staring directly at the coffin hanging in the air in the distance, and his voice trembled: "That...... That thing was smoking......"
"Smoking?"
We were all stunned, and we all looked up into the distance, but the entire stone room was illuminated by the ever-bright lamp very brightly, there were no dead ends, and there was no smoke at all.
Ouyang Feizhu seemed to be accustomed to Ouyang Mu's state, and asked softly in a kind voice, "Mu'er, what's wrong, what are you seeing?" ā
Ouyang Mu raised his arm tremblingly, and pointed to the coffin hanging in the air in the distance: "That's it...... That's it...... Where was the shot just now...... It's smoking...... It's black smoke, especially black ......."
The bald head frowned, turned around and took a closer look: "Are you talking about the coffin?" Black smoke? Oops, this ...... It's not wonderful......"
Seeing that he seemed to know something, I whispered, "Bald, do you know what's going on?" ā
Without waiting for the bald head to answer, Leng Qi's voice sounded behind me: "The coffin emits black smoke that cannot be seen by the naked eye, most of it is because it is venting evil qi, since there is evil qi, it means that there must be a corpse in the coffin, which is extremely dangerous." ā
The bald head nodded: "In China, there should be rune paper or bronze mirror on the periphery of a coffin like this, I don't know if foreign countries have said this, in short, this coffin is resolutely unable to be opened, let's leave quickly." The bald man's premonition has always been very accurate, something is going to happen! ā
When I said this, the bald face was extremely heavy, and there was no serious appearance before, and I also realized the seriousness of the matter, and simply said to Ouyang Feizhu A few people hurriedly went on the road with their backpacks.
However, there are two exits to this stone chamber, one in front and one on the side. In order to avoid the kobolds, when everyone split up to run for their lives, Leng Qi walked through the side passage, and she told us that it was a dead end, just leading to another ordinary stone room. In other words, if you want to leave here, although you don't have to climb the stone bridge, you still have to step on countless gold, silver and jewels and pass under the coffin.
Before leaving, the bald head specially instructed everyone: "The most taboo thing in the coffin is that the living person is angry, otherwise even if we don't take the initiative to open the coffin, the things in the coffin will jump out by themselves." After a while, everyone leans to the side, try not to walk under the coffin, and adjust your breathing, use your nose as much as possible, and be sure to close your mouth! ā
Everyone nodded vigorously, and then the bald head and I took the lead, and the seven of them stepped into the jewelry pool in twos and twos.
The whole jewelry pool is about fifteen meters long, so in order not to disturb the contents of the coffin, I was ready to hold my breath and walk slowly over. Who knows, after entering the pool, I find that the plan is not as good as the change, and it is not so easy to get through the easy past.
The depth of the jewelry pool is close to one meter, and it is full of gold, silver, jade, beads and precious stones, among which the number of various necklaces is the largest. Although the pile is full, these countless jewels are like a beautiful swamp, and the feet are constantly collapsing when you step on them, and you need to pull out your thighs again with every step, which is very laborious.
Swimming in this sea of jewels was extremely physically exhausting, and everyone was afraid that the anger exhaled would disturb the corpses in the coffin above their heads, so they all closed their mouths and only used their noses, and the progress was very slow.
We were better, although it was a little more strenuous, after all, we didn't delay the progress, and we could walk slowly. It's not so simple for the four-legged rum, which instantly sinks into the pool when it enters the pool, and can only move blindly in place, and finally sticks out its tongue and pants when it is tired.
In China, in ancient times, there was a rule of 'half a mile of the spiritual shed, no livestock and no livestock', which means that within half a kilometer of the spiritual shed, no livestock is allowed, otherwise it is easy to have an accident. There used to be stray kittens and dogs, in the middle of the night, while the people watching the funeral shed were asleep, they secretly ran in to eat sacrifices, and walked above or below the coffin, and the dead people who had no evil qi in the coffin would be filled with evil qi in an instant, and the corpse would be transformed and the corpse would be defrauded.
This rule indicates that the breath of livestock is stronger than that of a living person, and it is easy to cause the body of the dead to burst with evil energy, resulting in supernatural events.
At this moment, seeing the grinning mouth sticking out his tongue and panting heavily, his bald face turned green, he immediately rushed up and covered it with his hands, and whispered: "Good Lamb, I know that you rely on this mouth to dissipate heat, but now is an extraordinary place, even if it is hot, you have to endure it." After walking the fifteen meters, the bald master will accompany you to breathe, and you can breathe as much as you want......"
After saying that, the bald head let go of his hands, and Rum really stopped panting, and his mouth was closed as tightly as us.
The problem of gasping for breath was temporarily solved, but Rum, who was trapped in the pool of jewels, could not walk, and could only stop helplessly in place and look at us pitifully.
Seeing this, Bones tightened the backpack on his body, grabbed Rum with his free two hands, carried it directly on his shoulder, and walked forward step by step.
Although Rum is a mastiff, his body is full of muscles, and he almost weighs more than me, and even his bones seem to be a little difficult to support on one shoulder.
The problems in front of them were solved for the time being, and the seven of them took difficult steps and marched towards the opposite shore as fast as possible.
I never imagined that one day I would hate gold and silver jewelry so much that I wanted it all to disappear from my eyes. A few people were not inefficient, and after five minutes, they had already walked halfway to the bottom of the circular stone slab where the coffin was placed. The bald head raised his two hands to signal us not to speak, and at the same time, the orange waved in a scattered manner, and the seven of them immediately stood in a row, clinging to the wall on the right and moving on.
Soon, the round slate was left behind us, and everyone came over safe and sound. Just when I was secretly relieved in my heart, the bone holding Rum in the middle suddenly widened his eyes, and his expression twisted and pulled out a strand of Rum's hair from his nostrils.