Chapter 30: Chaos (1)

When the door was pushed open, I finally saw a scene that I will never forget in my life, a dozen bloody creatures slowly walking towards us. They are big and small, old and young, and they are completely live-action zombies out of the cage.

Those wax figures are all wrapped in ancient corpses! After the layer of paraffin wax on the surface of the corpses fell off, it also took away most of their flesh and skin, and some of the paraffin covers did not completely fall off but hung upside down with a trace of them, slowly shaking with the movements of those corpses, which made people's stomachs sour to watch.

The Eight-Nation Coalition fired, and when those bullets hit these guys, they made a very ugly ** sound. The cinnabar of the lean man actually works! But didn't the monk say that there would be no evil here? I don't look like any of these things are members of my Buddhist organization.

Although the Eight-Nation Alliance's shots made these wax figures scream a few times, they didn't seem to be of much use. After a pause, these old and young remnants of the Ming Dynasty began to walk slowly towards us again.

The Eight-Nation Coalition began to retreat, and a few foreigners who were originally on the nut mission in front saw that these wax figures didn't seem to be very cold to bullets, and ran to our sunflowers regardless of the game setting.

I looked at the monk and the lean man, it seems that only these two people have the means to solve the situation, if they are a little flustered or hesitant now, I will not hesitate to pull Nangong to run outside the tomb gate.

However, the monk and the lean man had no expression, and they all had wooden faces. To be honest, if the lean man had shaved off his slightly balding little head, it wouldn't have looked much different from the monk's.

Just as the wax figures were about to walk in front of us, the lean man's eyes moved. He pulled out a small flamethrower from his backpack behind him, and this guy was still carrying it! Is this lean man Doraemon? Whatever you need, he'll pull it out at any time.

The lean man walked up to us and sprayed a fireball at the wax figures in front of us. The wax figures standing in front of them instantly turned into a ball of fire, and the guy who was not afraid of bullets was now as fragile as cotton, and began to wander around aimlessly, and I could smell the smell of charcoal-grilled lamb chops ten meters away.

The wax figures in the back seemed to not see the tragic situation of the comrades in front, and they still walked slowly in our direction, and slowly all the wax figures turned into fireballs, and for a while, the whole tomb was filled with the smell of roast lamb chops. After ten minutes, the wax figures all fell in front of us in a mess, turning into a pile of charcoal.

Stepping past the charred wax figures, we walked in the direction of the main hall. I don't know why, but when I pass by the charred wax figures, there is always a thought that they are not dead yet. But these things should be broken at the touch now, and I don't think they will do us any harm.

We came to the main hall again, but to my surprise, neither the monks, nor the lean men, nor the big white girls, did not show a trace of greed when they saw the golden dragon pillars in the main hall. Anything here can be taken out casually and they will be able to live comfortably for a lifetime, but in the eyes of these people, it is as unattractive as a stone on the side of the road.

A few people stayed in the main hall for a while, and then they went to the side room. I stopped them and told them about my encounter with the big white girl. The few remaining Eight-Nation Coalition troops under Da Bai Niu couldn't help but turn pale after hearing Da Bai Niu's relay, it seems that this gadget will remain in their deep minds forever. When the monk and the lean man heard that there was a two-faced monster baby here, their brows furrowed at the same time.

When I saw them, I walked up to the monk and asked, "Monk, what is the origin of those two dead children?" Almost killed me and Nangong. ”

The monk didn't look at me, pursed his lips and said, "That thing is specially used for burial." It was specially used by the ancient tomb builders to see the twilight. Once someone enters the tomb and touches the trap, they will wake up and activate the trap in the tomb. ”

I looked at the monk and said, "Monk, didn't you get such a monk's fake identity to rob the tomb, how did you know these things?" ”

The monk glanced at the lean man, and I followed his gaze just in time to see that he was also looking at us. The lean man looked at me coldly and walked over.

"That thing was called entropy in ancient times, and it was specially given to princes and princes for burial. It is said that in ancient times, the emperor's family had special people who went to various places to find women who were pregnant with different fetuses. Although I don't know exactly how they determine which pregnant woman is pregnant with an abnormal pregnancy, it is recorded in ancient books that there is a method for determining whether a pregnant woman is pregnant with an abnormal pregnancy, but that method is eventually lost. The lean man said as he stared at the monk with some fear.

Just as I was about to interject and ask something, the lean man continued: "When those people find pregnant women who are pregnant with different fetuses, they will give them some medicine. After these pregnant women take these drugs, they will always be in a state of waiting for delivery, and even can last for a few years to more than ten years. When the prince died, they would be starved to death in a sacrificial shrine. The entropy will remain dormant all the time. ”

When I heard this, I felt a chill on my body, the methods that these ancient rulers imposed on ordinary people for their own interests were simply inhumane. But think about the world now, people still persecute each other. It's just that the way it seems to have become more civilized, from the original brutality and cruelty to verbal abuse and slander, but in essence it has not changed at all.

I stroked my arm and asked, "But I only saw the entropy in that ding, but I didn't see any pregnant women." ”

The lean man looked at me, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and said with some sarcasm: "After the pregnant woman was starved to death, she was not taken any antiseptic measures, and it had already rotted into a pile, didn't you see that there was corpse liquid in the furnace?" That's the best food for these entropies. ”

Listening to the lean man's words, my stomach twisted, and I pressed it several times before I could barely vomit out. I didn't expect those people to let these entropies feed on their mother's corpse fluid, which is simply inhumane.

The lean man, apparently knowing how I would react, was smiling at me. This guy deliberately told me such a disgusting thing, as if it would give him a satisfying pleasure. Perhaps for some, sharing fear is a great pleasure in itself.

Knowing that the entropy might be in the side room on the right, we didn't rush in. The monk and the lean man glanced at each other, and the two of them walked in side by side, while the big white girl and we stood outside waiting for news from the two of them, and at the same time could stop the entropy when it ran out.

However, when I saw the appearance of those Eight-Nation Alliance's troops as if they were facing a great enemy, I knew that in fact, these people outside of us were simply putting on a show, and if the entropy really escaped from inside, we probably could protect ourselves.

The two monks went in for about ten minutes, and there was no sound coming from inside. Just when the big white girl couldn't wait, the monk came out of the side room and shook his head at us.

It seems that the strange baby is no longer here, but the fact that those two guys have to search for ten minutes in such a small stone chamber to determine it can't help but make me suspicious. However, this monk and the lean man don't look like people at all, and I didn't think about it deeply.

In the years that followed, whenever I thought about the activity of my mind at this time, I would laugh at my own naivety. There is no absolute one in this world, and what can come together is not how much they cherish each other, but that they have common interests or face common enemies, prompting them to form an alliance.

After hearing this, the big white girl walked into the side room with her only remaining Eight-Nation Alliance. Nangong and I also followed, and when I first came in, I was startled by these wax figures, and I was forced out by the strange baby before I could observe here, and I didn't observe this side room well at all.

This stone room is very small, and the floor is full of the skin of those wax figures, and there is a layer of bloody flesh stuck to it, which makes people feel a little numb to watch. However, my resistance has improved a lot now, and I can still accept this face. This side room is so small that you can almost see it at a glance. Since the wax figures are no longer there, there is almost nothing in them except for the skin from which the wax figures have fallen. And the two-faced monster didn't know where it had gone, could it have gone to the side room on the right?

Just as I was about to look for some clues, there was a sound similar to a cat's meow at the door, and I immediately knew it was the two-faced monster baby. Just as I was about to speak, the monk and the lean man had already rushed out, as if the thing at the door was some precious treasure.

We also ran out after the two monks, but I didn't see the shadow of the two-faced monster baby, only the back of the monk, and the two of them kept running in the direction of the tomb gate.

When I caught up with the two men out of breath, the two monks were standing side by side towards the tomb gate. I walked over and found the two-faced baby lying in front of the stone door, confronting us across the char of the wax figures.

This little guy should have no other ability than to confuse people and direct these wax figures. Now that we've trapped it, and the wax figures have been burned to charcoal, it shouldn't be a threat to us anymore.

Just as I was relaxing, the two-faced baby barked at us. The voice was so sharp that it made my scalp tingle a little when I heard it.

Just as the monk and the lean man slowly walked towards it, there was a crackling sound in the coke where it had been lying on the ground, and cracks began to appear on the charred surface of all the wax figures.