Chapter 10: The Realistic Mummy

In the dimly lit cavern, seven or eight monks stood in the cave. Please use this site to access.

Under the light of the flashlight, the withered body and hideous appearance made people shudder.

The monks wore tattered robes, and each of them had a scimitar made of gold in front of him.

What's going on? Feelings: They committed suicide by breaking their abdomen with a knife?

The fat man belongs to the kind of person who loses his mind when he sees antiques or strange things, and his eyes light up when he sees these monks!

Without saying a word, he strode over with great strides, without the slightest look of fear.

He took out a magnifying glass and leaned in, studying the corpses of the monks almost face to face.

"The eyeballs are gone, they should have been gouged out, and the brains should be gone, otherwise they wouldn't be able to make this kind of mummy." The fat man smiled innocently and explained to us slowly.

"Hey, this craft is amazing! Look at the extent of this dryness, it is simply his uncle's artwork! In the end, the fat man stomped his feet and raised his head, and sighed: "What a great thing! ”

To tell the truth, everyone present was stunned by this grandson, and the demons and monsters were not as terrifying as him!

Who can play intimate with a human mummy face to face? Speaking bloody and violent words, with an innocent smile on his face, this is an ordinary person?!

"Why are you looking at me like that?" The fat man asked suspiciously.

"No, no, no, we're looking at the mummies." We shook our heads and immediately denied it.

If we let the fat man know we're looking at him, maybe he'll mummify us in a moment!

Six Fingers smiled, followed the fat man and leaned over, curiously looking at the mummy that had gone through thousands of years.

We smiled wryly and shook our heads helplessly, we can only let this fat man enjoy it first, otherwise we won't have a good life, and we can miss someone to death if we talk about it.

I casually glanced at the monks, and immediately they were a spirit.

Just now, the fingers of the mummy in the middle seem to have moved, right?

I didn't dare to speak out, for fear of scaring others, and if I saw it wrong, I would lose face.

Squinted and looked at the mummy, stared at it for a long time without responding, half a sound was not abnormal, it seems that I was wrong?

smiled self-deprecatingly, took his gaze back and breathed a sigh of relief, could it be that he was scared today? The sequelae are all there!

Before I could breathe a sigh of relief, the mummy fingers of the monk in the middle trembled again, and I saw it clearly!

"Come back! The mummy is going to cheat the corpse!! ”

He opened his mouth and screamed at the top of his throat, and the cold scream scared the rest of the people a lot.

Everyone didn't think much about it, and hurriedly took a few steps back, and the fat man was even more exaggerated, running backwards with his little short legs.

Ouch, fat brother, where did you go with that look of not being afraid of the sky and the earth just now?

I wanted to taunt him, but now is not a good time to mock people, so I couldn't help but open my mouth to spray his **, and pulled Lao Song and they ran back.

Johnson stared at us stunned, as if he didn't understand what we were saying.

"Roaring !!!"

A series of roars suddenly sounded, and a wave of yin qi suddenly appeared from out of nowhere in the cave, and I was depressed when I saw it.

This Egypt still has the same yin qi as China?

"Oh mama! Run! Johnson was the latecomer, still calm, and ran faster than anyone else when he heard those roars.

Three times five divided by two, they rushed in front of me, and seeing this momentum, they were bound to seize the first throne.

When I was running, I looked back and saw that these mummies were all cheating!

One by one, as if they had polio, they writhed and convulsed in place.

Seeing this scene, who dared to rub it off, everyone ran at full speed, and could only go back from the bridge.

"No, what are we running? Isn't it just a few old coffin scoops? During the run, Dad thought for a moment, turned around and stopped, and yelled at us: "Give Lao Tzu full fire!" The big guys all took out their pistols and shot those grandchildren in the face! Private Johnson! Take a submachine gun and sweep Lao Tzu! ”

The GI nodded to Johnson, turned around and took the submachine gun and fired into the hole, tongues of fire in the muzzle, and bullets symbolizing justice hit the mummy.

I saw that these mummies were made of paper, and when the bullet hit the body, it was a hole, and every time it was hit, it let out a piercing scream.

The screams, the screams, the gunshots, and our roars all rolled together.

It didn't take long for the mummies formed by the group of monks to be beaten into a ground of minced meat, no, a piece of bacon.

"Something is wrong, these things are too easy to clean up, right?"

Dad wiped the sweat from his head, took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it and took a hard puff, walked to the pile of bacon with a puzzled face, squatted down and looked at it, and his tone became more puzzled.

"Since it's for the high priest to guard the tomb, how can it be so easy to be cleaned up?"

Don't say it's Dad, even Lao Song thinks something is wrong, it's too simple, right?

We stood aside with a bitter face, and we didn't dare to go to death, if it was like in the movie, this group of grandchildren could still move if they were broken, then wouldn't we be unlucky?

At this moment, a mound of earth suddenly protruded from the ground where the golden scimitar was placed, and a huge roar came from the ground!

"Roar!!

Stunned by the sound, he quickly picked up his weapon and stepped back, his eyes fixed on the mound.

Mother, this time it's a big trouble.

This is not just one mound, the rest of the gold scimitars also have a mound of earth protruding from them, which adds up to just the number of golden knives, and if you count carefully, it is exactly eight!

"Roar!!" With a loud roar, a withered, blackened arm stretched out from the mound of dirt and grasped the golden knife on the ground.

"My day.... This picture is all too familiar, right?! Isn't that what the legend of gods and ghosts is?! ”

Lao Song was shocked and didn't forget to sigh, he almost didn't me off, this dog meat is not on the main table, when is it still poor!

Familiar with a fart! I'm still familiar with Lin Zhengying's zombie movies!

"Hit!! Shoot!!! ”

"Tutu Tutu Tu Tu !!"

The sound of the submachine guns was almost contended, and the bullets rained down like a torrent of bullets on the group of grandsons who were outstretching their hands in fear.

We didn't stand stupidly, playing with pistols and shooting, and shot out.

Well, I admit that with the exception of Private Johnson, the marksmanship of the rest really does not dare to compliment.

Ten bullets can hit the target once is considered good, and if you hit the target twice, you have to burn incense to thank the ancestors for the blessing of the spirit in the sky.

"Do you dare to scare us if you are arrogant?" Johnson put down his gun and scolded fiercely.

It was still the same, the outstretched hand was directly shattered by the bullet, and the roaring of the ground also stopped.

Could it be that these guys are really a bunch of waste snacks? Is it useless?

Just as I was wondering, the entire cave floor shook violently!