Finale (II) Chapter 8 Submachine guns and zongzi

I screamed, raised my gun and fired, but the fat man pressed the head of the gun. The bullets all hit the ground, and the sound was earth-shattering. The corpse's hair grew fast. I went to look at the corpse's face, and the corpse's eye sockets suddenly collapsed, his mouth opened wider, and the green liquid seeped out along the black hairs.

Damn, it's become a zongzi!

The two of us took a few steps back, and I yelled at the fat man, "You talk like a fucking fart!" When will it be on time? ”

The fat man said, "I have admitted that I was wrong. Lao Tzu has really never seen such a corpse transformation, this is a example of the disabled in the zongzi world! ”

I asked him, "Look at the treasure bag if there are any black donkey hooves or anything else that can be used." ”

"Holy! The bag is that big, do you think there could be such a thing? Do you think there are Chihuahuas and donkeys in the world? ”

I shone my flashlight at the corpse, which had already turned over. I hurriedly turned the flashlight to other places and said, "You can go and get the little brother over, or get some of his blood!" ”

The fat man suddenly remembered something, and said, "I have, I have, I don't need ready-made, I."

There is blood! ”

"Your blood is used by a bird!"

"It's not my blood, it's my brother's blood. I asked my brother for it before. The fat man pulled something out of his pocket. I found out that it was a sanitary napkin with some blood stains on it.

"You-" I wanted to bang my head against the wall, "where did you come from?" ”

"Once when my brother was injured, I secretly saved it. It's not easy to save so much. The fat man said, "Let me tell you, in the summer, you don't need to light mosquito coils at home." ”

"Holy shit." I can't understand it. The fat man said, "Don't pay attention to it. Come on, let's play majestic today. As he spoke, he pointed the sanitary napkin at the corpse and said, "Get down and stretch out your hand."

Take a look. There was only a mess of green water on the ground, and the corpse had no idea where it had gone. Take a look on the ground again. I was blindfolded and saw the body lying on the coffin beside me. "He didn't understand it right, are you sure it's the blood of the little brother?" I asked. "Absolutely! I've never been sloppy with this kind of life-saving thing. The fat man said, "Wait, you know that the pronunciation of the ancients is different from that of the modern people, you try the pronunciation of the ancient language." ”

"I won't." I said, "When the little brother shocked the female corpse, he didn't say anything!" ”

The fat man tugged at the sanitary napkin. A few more screams. Seeing that the corpse still didn't react, he said: "Could it be that the blood of the little brother can only get the female corpse?" Is this corpse a gentleman? ”

I shook my head and watched as the black-haired corpses, each with one hand, had jumped from the coffin to the ground with great dexterity and crawled towards us. We immediately retreated a dozen or so

m, for fear of being caught by him.

The gizzard is still holding a sanitary napkin. The corpse is still Yoko who is not afraid at all. The fat man's head was exposed, and he suddenly slapped the sanitary napkin directly on the corpse's face, turned the submachine gun out of his back, and said to me: "Dog's day, it's unreliable." Let's play ruthlessly, just give him seconds! ”

I immediately followed him, and as soon as the corpse was rapidly approaching us, we both opened fire directly at the corpse with our submachine guns. Bullets rained down on the corpses. Beat the corpse to the point that it was a dozen heels, and when it was folded behind the coffin, we immediately went around and saw that the corpse was all over it. Smoke holes. But the corpse turned over and turned around. Keep crawling towards us.

"I'll just say that machine guns are useless against zombies, the caliber of this gun is too small!" The fat man shot directly and obstructed the corpse's advance, and I saw that the corpse's hand was broken by us.

"Not necessarily!" I said, "Concentrate the fire, we'll smash his head!" With that, the fat man and I pulled the trigger and chased after the corpse, and hit it with countless bullets. After firing a magazine, I will change it: until the corpse's head is completely shattered and the corpse is not moving. We just stopped.

Green water flowed all over the ground.

The fat man and I waited for a long time next to the corpse. When he found that he really didn't move, he high-fived the fat man and said, "Ya, I found that each person's firearm is much brighter than the little brother!" "Don't say that. Brother Bi Jing has more ammunition than we do. I said

The fat man pointed to the coffin and asked me if I wanted to see it. I shook my head and said to the fat man: "From now on, nothing will be opened." ”

It's not that I don't want to know, but I still want to know what is carved into the inner wall of the coffin lid, but I really don't have the energy to deal with more emergencies. Just now, I agreed to the fat man with a thought, but in fact, I was still quite apprehensive in my heart. The two of us are definitely not suitable for this line of workβ€”one of them will inevitably pry me off

The physique of opening the coffin, one is that the physique of the zongzi will inevitably be encountered when the coffin is opened. I think I must be self-aware in the future, and my grandfather is obviously quite wise not to let me do this business.

The fat man thought for a moment, nodded and said, "Agreed"

As we walked on, the boxes were beaten to pieces by me and the fat man, and we walked past to the third stone gate, but this one was a beast's head carved from the stone door hanging from above: the stone door was ajar, and it was held up with a jack below. The jack is also very rusty, making people feel that it may break if you touch it.

There was a stone above the head of the beast, weighing about three or four hundred pounds: it was the negative bearing stone of the stone gate, which was used to press the stone gate to descend

I poked my head in and shone a flashlight. Then, the two men climbed in and saw a larger stone chamber.

It is a huge circular stone chamber, the size of half a football field. There are seven huge pillars standing around the stone chamber. At the top is a seven-star top. It's a bit of an oak burial chamber, but it's still lacking in detail compared to other large tombs. In the middle of the stone room, there is a high platform that is very similar to the appearance of the ancient building of Zhangjia. There are two small rivers in front of the high platform, which flow from the front of the burial chamber

I measured the width of the creek, and the first creek was about six people wide. There was nothing on it, and the second river, the one closer to us, had six stone bridges on it, each with a very different look. At the head of each bridge is a terrifying stone statue of an animal. I can't tell what it is, but it looks like it's all gloomy and ill-intentioned.

The fat man lifted his feet and wanted to go up. I stopped him and pointed to it. I had just seen a rope on the top of the tomb, which had been erected by a descendant, and it was very new, a modern climbing rope - apparently from the stuffy bottle they had put it when they came in.

When I looked up, I saw that the seven stone beams on it were in the shape of an umbrella, like a large umbrella propped up above the stone chamber, and they were carved with strange reliefs, some of which had hook-like shapes, such as the eagle's beak and the tail of a carp. It's like a hook anyway, which is not normal. I can tell it at a glance. The reliefs are camouflaged. The purpose of installing these hooks must have been to allow the rope to pass skillfully through these reliefs above, and it must have been designed by ancient craftsmen to lift something. After the work was done, the hooks were carved into a variety of patterns.

On the other side was an iron hook, which was thrown from the opposite side and hooked somewhere on the ceiling. This kind of quasi-head must be the handiwork of the little brother. The ropes skillfully weave through those hooks, forming a rope bridge on them,

These seven bridges should all have a strange Xiaoyi, if you get on the wrong one, you are likely to encounter a catastrophe. In order to avoid more incidents, the stuffy oil bottle chose to pass through other ways This is also his style, and he will never take the road arranged for him by others.

The river is six people wide, that is to say, ten meters upward. With the physical strength of me and the fat man, it is absolutely useless to cross the river directly. So, we had to take the path left for us by my little brother,

We found the end of the rope, climbed up, hung upside down from the ceiling, crossed the river outside, and came to the river inside. When the fat man looked up and down, he said, "There seems to be something in the river?" ”

"What's it, is it a crocodile?" I said, my heart said that even a crocodile should be a dead crocodile.

"No, it's a dead man!" The fat man said. We came down from the other end. The fat man put down what he was carrying, and immediately made a hook out of iron thorns, and when he came to the place where he saw the dead man, he waded into the water and played with it. A black thing was pulled up from the river.

As soon as we pulled the black thing ashore, we immediately smelled a very unpleasant rancid smell.

Sure enough, it's a corpse, and it's not an ancient corpse, is it a person in the little brother's team? "Could it be the corpse of someone who walked the bridge and was killed?" The fat man asked. I shook my head: "Little brother rarely lets people in his team make this kind of mistake and die, unless it's a completely unorganized and undisciplined person like you." ”

We turned the body over, only to see that his body was covered in mud and with the familiar smell of Chinese medicine, and I took out the water from the creek. rushed to the corpse, and immediately saw the unicorn tattoo exposed. On the bulging corpse, the tattoo is incomparably clear. The fat man exclaimed: "It's the little brother!" When did the little brother die again? (To be continued)