Compared to me, Wu Ming and the three fat men have obviously seen the world, they did not move at all and did not show any panic, in such a strange scene, I didn't scream, even if I had strong psychological quality. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Not to mention that the pile of corpses crawled under our feet and stopped moving, I don't think the thing that my heart was talking about was real.

Suddenly, the pile of corpses made a strange move, their eyes rolling up at us, but their faces turned sideways into the corner, with expressions that seemed to be smiling rather than smiling. Suddenly, Han Mao raised his hand and almost fell, Wu Ming grabbed me and lifted me up.

The third fat man whispered, "Fuck the big pillar, what the hell is this?" Where are you going with us? Or give him a shuttle? ”

I couldn't care about the pragmatic logic error of his speech, and I couldn't care about whether this thing that had been in the tomb for thousands of years could be killed with a shuttle, and said tremblingly: "How the hell would I know, master, my first fight." ”

"It's human, and maybe conscious." Wu Ming said.

I looked at him in amazement, and then quickly looked at the pile of so-called human corpses. In ancient Chinese torture, human beings played a large role in the torture of the human body, which was simply to chop off the limbs and gouge out the eyes, inject copper into the ears to make them deaf, and then use potions to destroy the hair follicles so that the skin would never grow hair again, and then discard them in the toilet and let them die in pain.

Historical Records. It was recorded in the Empress Dowager Lu's Benji: "The Empress Dowager cut off Mrs. Qi's hands and feet, went to the eyes and ears, and led the fistula medicine to live in the toilet, and ordered people to die." "This is also the reason why I have always felt that I can't provoke a woman casually, it is how much hatred it takes to do such a thing, it is better to be directly hacked to death.

But the pile of people in front of me is different from what history records, first of all, through the dead fish eyes of this pile of corpses, I am 100% sure that its face is intact. Secondly, the people in the history books are all a single individual, how did this pile of his mother come to be? In the end, Mrs. Qi only survived for three days in the latrine in pain and soberness, but this lived for thousands of years, so what did they eat to survive?

Just when I was puzzled, Wu Ming suddenly jumped down and stood under the pile of people. Sensing Wu Ming's movements, the group of people turned their eyes in unison and fixed them above their eyes, leaving most of the whites of their eyes.

Wu Ming looked at me and the three fat men, lowered his head slightly and closed his eyes, after a few seconds, he opened his eyes and looked straight at the pile of people, and the pupils of his eyes changed color again, exuding a golden light.

The crowd seemed to be afraid, their distorted faces showed a look of fear, and their mouths shrill and retreated, and soon disappeared into the tomb.

Not surprisingly, Wu Ming fainted again with a "bang" sound, I quickly jumped down and helped him up, he just fainted, there was no painful expression on his face, and his body did not tremble. The third fat man then asked, "Is the little brother okay?" ”

"Normal." As soon as I saw that Wu Ming had woken up, I helped him up, although I was puzzled by the side effects of his opening, but I didn't ask him much what he meant by normal phenomena.

Looking back, the three fat men were still hanging left and right on the wooden beam, stretching out his hand and gesturing indiscriminately, and at a glance, he knew that it was a manifestation of the late stage of mental illness, so he said to him: "I said Wu Dalang, your daughter-in-law has been ruined and can't come down, waiting for grandpa to cut you." ”

"****, don't I have to find a good posture, you fat man, I'll be careful to smash a hole in your eyes." As soon as I heard that he was still harmful, and I didn't want to be blind and poor with him anymore, I said, "Quick, quick." ”

As soon as the words fell, I heard a gunshot, and the three fat men fell off without holding them steady, so I dragged him up and followed Wu Ming to the place where the gunshots sounded.

No one else came in this tomb, and the gun must have been put by my second uncle.

After running for a while, I saw the light, and then I don't know who fired a shot at the ground, and I saw in the strong light that the pile of people just now was lying in the graveyard with blood and flesh, and it seemed that they were chewing something in their mouths. When I looked closely, my mother was eating a subordinate named Qiangzi on the bad old man's side, and when I first went up the mountain, he helped me, and I had some impression of him, so I naturally called him by name.

Qiangzi should have been scared to death first, his double beads burst out, his face was pale, but now his thighs were gnawed to the bone.

A few more shots were fired at the pile of people, and by this time it had completely exploded, and the gastric juice flowed all over the ground along with the undigested corpses, and the bodies that had been broken by the guns stuck to the sides of the grave, and even the esophagus could be seen in the food that had just been eaten.

That's when I found out that the bunch of people grew together, and on the surface it was composed of many people, but in fact there were many mouths, but there was only one stomach.

The huge stomach pouch was full of viscous mixture, and it looked disgusting. He should have survived by eating dead bodies in the tomb, and human bones, hair, clothing and other things could be faintly discerned in the exploding stomach.

Suddenly, like a deflated ball, his whole body of blood and flesh flowed to the ground, and his eyes, hair, bones, and maggots all rolled out, and everyone unconsciously took a few steps back, as if the pores of his whole body felt the stench.

The scene was so disgusting that I couldn't stand it and threw up against the wall. The third fat man also said in a regretful tone: "I said big pillar, you just got rid of the little inventory in your stomach, what should you do in the future?" This is an extra meal. Hey, don't squint at me, your generation just hasn't had a hard time and doesn't know how to cherish it, how can this revolution be carried out? ”

In such a situation, I didn't have the energy to fight him anymore, so I just retched on to the wall, and in the end, all I vomited out was sour water, and the saline flowed unnaturally.

The bad old man gave me a contemptuous look at me with a special piece of spiced cloth over his mouth and nose, and went straight to the tomb, where his men followed.

As soon as the wind blew from nowhere, the smell of fragrance mixed together and hit me, forcing me to retch. The three fat men laughed enough and handed me water, and I didn't care about whether there was a shortage of water in the bucket, so I rinsed my mouth as much as possible. Looking back, I strangled a big fork, when did the three fat men cover their mouths and noses with small paper balls?

He said with a shyness expression: "I said Dazhu, you really don't have the ability to predict danger, the little brother is a master at a glance, and what kind of astringent breath is definitely not a problem." Besides, where the dead are staying, there is something damn that smells good, and you have to put your nostrils up, isn't it looking for a smell. ”

I thought that I was still too young and inexperienced, so I waved my hand weakly and said, "It's okay, let's go." ”

Besides, the second uncle and the third uncle, Wu Ming, the third fat man, and the two of us fell out of the dark pavilion, and they couldn't open the stone bricks from the outside in many ways. The bad old man seemed to be very anxious, so he urged Dao to go quickly, don't delay the time, the tomb extends in all directions, and you will meet it when you walk.

The man in black who was with Wu Ming didn't seem to be too worried about Wu Ming's safety, and stood aside with his chest crossed. After all, the second and third uncles are outnumbered, and the choice of being robbed of their heads is not easy to make.

As they walked along the grave road, they saw a figure flashing by, and one of the bad old man's men chased after him, and fell into the pit in the darkness.

After hearing the movement, the second uncle took out the cold smoke and threw it forward, and he could see clearly under the bright light, it was a pit of ten thousand corpses. Thousands of corpses lay together in horizontal rows, layer upon layer, three or four meters high, should be Song Sleeve's burial people, most of them were subordinates and slaves, dressed simply, wearing leg irons.

And the so-called figure is a row of carvings above the pit of ten thousand corpses, with different movements but all of them are images of staggering, and the posture of raising the knife from left to right is the whole process of beheading and killing people in ancient times.

There are tomb walls on both sides, the corpse pit in front and the place where they just came in, and the second uncle and they are inexplicably in a dilemma. When he was at a loss, a scream suddenly came out, and when he searched for the sound, he found a hole in the body pit less than two meters away from the stone bricks of the tomb road.

After a closer look, they also found bloodstains, and the second uncle guessed that the old man's subordinate may have seen this pit in the process of falling and tried to find a way to enter it.

Since there was no way to advance or retreat, the appearance of a pit was considered a turning point, so they tied the climbing rope to the wall beam of the wooden knife and followed the rope into the pit. After a period of jagged rock caves, it turned into a tomb again, and there were some ear chambers on both sides of the tomb, and some porcelain were neatly placed, and there was nothing worth studying.

After walking for a while, they heard the screams again, and when they ran over to look, they saw the so-called human bunch eating the man who had fallen into the corpse pit.

One of the bad old man's subordinates was probably frightened, and raised his gun to shoot at the pile of people, who rushed towards the second and third uncles, but their bodies were too heavy and they fell back, and the men shot again, and we also saw the scene behind when we ran over.