46. Exports
My blood froze all at once, and we were all stunned, Pan Zi went to get the gun with one hand, and the fat man raised the rhino lamp in his hand little by little.
The top of the burial chamber is so high that the light from our wind lamps or smokeless stoves does not shine on it at all, and if it weren't for the burning of rhino horns that made the flames of the smokeless stove suddenly shine, we could only see darkness when we looked up at the roof at this time. But this lighting is still very limited, and the black sè child is extremely blurred in the firelight, like a black sè jellyfish attached to the top of the tomb, fluctuating with the "sea water".
For a moment, I was not sure if the shadow above my head was shè from this "rhino photo" or if it was originally here, and we didn't notice it ourselves. Because when we entered the tomb, although we had a very cursory look at the top of our heads, my mind was completely attracted by the jewels here, and I didn't know what I was seeing, maybe the "child" was already hanging on the top of the tomb at that time, but we didn't pay attention to it at all.
The fat man picked up the gun with tweezers, turned his head and asked us with his lips, and said very slowly, "Yes... No... Be... Only... Be... This... East...? ”
I waved his hand and asked him not to act rashly, in fact, it was said that this thing was making trouble, and there was no basis, maybe this black child happened to pass by and take a break above our heads, but how could he still think about these at that time, the scene that had nowhere to focus suddenly had a goal, and people were already crazy.
But we don't know what it is, or if the bullet is of any use against it, and if we make a rash move and let him run away, we won't have a second rhinoceros horn to burn.
Several people stood up cautiously, and the fat man hung the stove on the barrel of the gun and pushed it up little by little. The top of the tomb is also getting brighter and brighter, which is very physically demanding, the fat man lifted it a little, his hands began to tremble, and Pan Zi was busy helping him.
The black "child" became clearer and clearer, and a clear shape appeared above our heads, and I looked at it, and suddenly began to sweat white.
The shape of the shadow gradually took shape, and the head of the "child" grew bigger and bigger, and slowly the whole shadow of the black sè turned into a giant fetal appearance.
This... Isn't this the big-headed corpse we saw in the Corpse Pavilion! How did you get here? Has it been following us all along?
I suddenly thought that we had also encountered a ghost hitting the wall in the main hall, and I was suddenly shocked in my heart, wasn't this thing originally hidden in the mezzanine under the main hall? Could it be that this dilemma of breaking through the limits of physics is made by corpses?
The fat man and Pan Zi also recognized each other, and the fat man grinned and whispered slowly to Pan Zi: "I... Damn, look... Shape... Son, you... Family... Black... Boudoir... Woman... House... No... Get... You... Walk. "The mouth is very exaggerated and ridiculous!
Pan Zi was furious, and replied with a scolding on his lips: "He... Mother... Target... You... Child... Child... Just... Long... Target... This... Shape...! ”
I waved my hand at them and pointed to the smokeless stove, the light of the fire was gradually starting to dim, and by the time the rhino horn burned out, we would really be doomed, and we would have to get this thing done once.
The fat man nodded, gently pulled the bolt of the gun, and aimed little by little, but there was a smokeless stove hanging on the head of the gun, and he really looked a little panicked. The junko on one side also raised his gun and aimed in the faint light.
The light is getting darker and darker, I was anxious to break out in a cold sweat, but they just don't shoot, I know what's going on, which also means that the fat man and the straight are indeed playing with guns very professionally, the light of the smokeless stove here is too flickering, in fact, the position of this thing above the head is offset by the naked eye, so they don't dare to shoot rashly, only when the fire gradually goes out, the light is dim, and the shadow is not fluttering in that very short time, can they aim accurately.
I didn't dare to speak, so I watched the fat man's hands tremble more and more, Pan Zi helped him support him below, and the shadow above gradually disappeared into the darkness again. I worked hard to transfer the post, please indicate the source, thank you - the cloud is deep and there is no trace, I don't know how those dozens of seconds passed, the speed of the dimming of the light is so fast, it almost makes you unable to adjust your mentality, and at the moment when the corpse disappeared all at once, the fat man and the straight fired at the same time.
Then he heard a series of gunshots, a total of ten bullets shuffled out of the gun, and I don't know how many hits, and suddenly the black juice of the thing was splashed everywhere, and it fell to the ground at once, and the fat man suddenly couldn't hold the stove, and the stove fell straight to the ground, and the residue of the coals fell to the ground.
We immediately took a few steps back, and the corpse let out a baby-like scream, slammed into the still rolling smokeless stove, and fled like lightning into the darkness behind the tomb door.
“**… Can you still run? The fat man exclaimed.
"We can't let him run away, or we'll get hit again!" Panzi shouted. "Chase!"
The four of them got up and chased after each other, passing through the tomb door, and almost instantly, we suddenly saw that the tomb murals outside had changed into the original pattern, and the ghost hit the wall had become invalid!
"It's out!" The fat man is overjoyed. "Don't be sleepy! Sure enough, it's this shrimp cricket! ”
"What the hell about that?" I turned on my flashlight, and immediately saw the corpse stop in the depths of the clouds in the tomb, and as soon as I saw our flashlight, I rushed into the darkness of the tomb at an alarming speed, and ran to the other end of the tomb.
We immediately chased after it, knowing that we couldn't let it run away, and that if we stopped, we would probably go back to that situation, and I really didn't want to go through it again.
It was too late and that it was fast, almost seven or eight minutes of running, and the cemetery was finished about 1 kilometer, and I was out of breath. At the end of the grave road appeared before us, a staircase that led straight down, and the black blood of the corpse flowed to the ground, apparently it had rushed down like lightning. The clouds are deep and untraceable.
I'm depressed here, because in the past, I would see the stone door that marked our return to the original point, and now I see a staircase, and suddenly I'm not used to it, but the next second I'm really relieved, the fat man pushed it in the back, and we rushed in, no matter what traps, if you want to die, let's die, even if there is only one of the four people left, we have to kill this thing, in order to relieve the hatred in my heart!!
Almost ten knots were combined, and we scurried down like kangaroos, but we were always half a beat slower than we were to run, and the corpse did not slow down at all, and almost instantly disappeared into the darkness of the clouds below the stairs. I knew that there was no hope of catching up, but I couldn't stop the car and tried to stop, but my left foot tripped over my right foot, and I fell to the end of the stone steps in a continuous roll, and my head was bleeding and the flashlight flew off.
I cursed in my heart, just wanted to stand up, the fat man also tripped off from above, and ran over me at once, fortunately it was not the first time, I snorted and quickly got up, so as not to have a follow-up. But halfway up I got up, something tugged at my pants, and I fell again, and my ass stabbed.
I hurriedly got up and fell down several times, only to realize that I was hooked by something, but the fat man on the side got up, turned on the flashlight and shone it at me, and suddenly hummed.
I could see by the light of his flashlight what was hooking my pants, but behind me, there was a row of barbed wire with cement frames, which stretched across the entire burial chamber.