Chapter Twenty-Five: We Are Dead

Wu Ming has no obligation to believe these words, let alone a few organs, even if this mountain collapses, Momo will not be able to die. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info Lin Yuxuan didn't know, Momo can put his hand into the ground, into the land, just like jumping into his own swimming pool, landslides and ground cracks are just strong winds and waves for Momo, that small organ is a collapse for ordinary people, but for Momo, it is a light evening breeze, white waves chasing sand, I haven't heard of basking in the sun on the beach, and he was shot to death by a random wave.

Wu Ming once heard a ghost story, and it was this strange logic that made you unable to tell who was dead and made you afraid. But it's a ghost story, there is no premise, we are different, the small team is full of family affection, trust, and positive energy.

"Who the hell are you?"

"What do you mean? I'm Lin Yuxuan. Do you doubt me? ”

"I have no reason not to doubt you."

"You don't understand the world of ghosts, don't make trouble!"

"I really don't understand you!"

"Okay, let's get together and disperse, you go to your friend's side, I'll go back and find those two living treasures."

The two parted ways, Wu Ming felt that there was a bright world over there, and there were female corpses with corpses in their stomachs, lizards with human heads in their mouths, and female zombies with childlike faces.

Even this Lin Yuxuan is an immortal monster.

Wu Ming crawled over from the passage, and saw that the fat man and the others were still discussing the inscription and the meaning of those Hu Wen, trying to find other tombs from the Hu Wen, because this tomb seemed to be at the end, and they did not find Wu Ming from the end.

"Hey! I'm here. ”

The fat man turned his head, and the cold dog who was idle also looked here, the handsome monk looked down at the sheep Sean in the mobile phone, Momo was looking around, and Qingqing was trying to interpret the remaining Hu Wen on the stone tablet.

Wu Ming covered his mouth, his eyes were full of tears, and he stepped back step by step, he saw the fat man's face, half of his face was smashed by a big stone, the white bones turned out, and his eyes hung on his cheekbones, trembling and crumbling. The cold dog was no better, his chest was bloody, there were a few ribs that had been cut out, and there were beads of blood on it that had not dried up.

Wu Ming retreated to the entrance of the cave, rubbed his eyes vigorously, not letting his tears flow, there is a saying that turns grief into strength, but in fact, more often in life, power turns into grief, just cry out, this sentence is really deceitful, it sounds like the truth, like a label of positive energy, in fact, crying means acknowledging reality.

Wu Ming absolutely did not allow himself to cry, he shouted loudly and sang loudly: "Unity is strength, this power is iron, this power is steel, harder than iron, don't iron is stronger." ”

Everyone was in the cave and heard the song.

"Where did this ghost cry wolf howl come from?"

"This out-of-tune and heartfelt singing, except for our brother Ming, there is no one else." Tang Pang said.

"It's pretty good." Momo said.

"You are a lover's eyes, I use my personality to ensure that it doesn't sound good!"

Qingqing said, the handsome monk was smirking beside him, looking at Shaun the Sheep looking at it.

"Fat man, transform!"

"Well, this celebrity detective Don accurately describes my excellent logical mind as well as my sharp gaze and sharp ...... Responsive ......"

"Sensitive toes."

"Yes, sensitive toes!"

"This transformation has something to do with the sensitive toes."

Qingqing asked in confusion, and Momo replied: "Sister Qingqing, I was your character last time." ”

The fat man's eyes sharpened, he looked around for a week, and then said, "We are dead." ”

"Why are we dead?"

"Brother Ming's singing is full of sadness, and in this sadness, there is a broken jar and a determination to move forward, which shows that he thinks we are dead."

"We're going to find a way out."

"In the southeast corner, there is a secret door, but from the outside, the mechanism of the secret door is broken, so it can only be pushed open from the inside, and the sound is also coming from there."

Qingqing was furious when she heard this, and yelled at the fat man: "You know that the secret door also made the old lady work hard to read the inscription written in Huwen. You can't transform sooner. ”

"I didn't transform, I knew there was a secret door, I thought you were interested."

"Well, I'm really interested."

"How do you open that stone door?"

"There are many ways to do this...... Rare...... This is the crystallization of the wisdom of the ancients, and we want to crack it...... Ah~ah! ”

Momo walked to the secret door, entered through the wall, and then netted the stone door from the inside, and the stone door slowly opened.

Everyone walked along the newly discovered tomb road, Wu Ming walked back in the direction of the tomb road, and the two teams were about to meet, Wu Ming saw the left, and the fat man and his group saw the right.

There was a burial chamber inside, square, larger than a modern bathroom, and there was a pile of white bones in it, which looked like silk and satin, which had long since weathered and turned into a slightly discolored silk silk, and when touched lightly, it was like soot flying into the sky, and disappeared in the already bad air of the tomb.

"This is supposed to be the burial place." The cold dog's flat face is also unwavering, without any taste.

"We're here to rob tombs, so don't make it look like archaeology. My backpack is quite heavy, with black donkey hooves, Luoyang shovel, King Kong umbrella, probing claws, by the way, and candles, so far, none of them have been used, what about the tomb robbery? ”

The fat man was a little dissatisfied, he should be particularly dissatisfied, whining like an old lady.

Wu Ming was on the other side, also complaining, how could this be.

He saw a burial chamber, square, larger than a modern bathroom, but it looked like it was on the subway in Beijing morning, with ancient female corpses dressed in silk and satin, huddled together without falling, and some were squeezed with their feet off the ground.

They were originally crowded there like sculptures, as soon as Wu Ming approached, his nose immediately twitched, and he scrambled to squeeze out, Wu Ming looked at it in horror, muttering in his mouth, if I have a black donkey's hooves, I am sure to put one in your mouth, one for each person, absolutely fair and just, if I have a Luoyang shovel, slap your childish zombie faces. If I had candles, I wouldn't have had a candlelit dinner with you.

These zombies are crowded together, and they can't get out at all, otherwise how could Wu Ming be so unscrupulous.

Click, the boxy burial chamber cracked, and those ancient female corpses, like a toilet that had been opened, fell out in a surging manner, crackling and falling outside.

They immediately struggled to stand up, missing arms and legs, their faces were bruised, some of them had no faces and eyes, but they could still stumble towards Wu Ming.

Wu Ming turned around and ran, complaining loudly: "Why can the zombies I see run so fast." ”

Wu Ming ran back desperately, regretting in his heart, next time he would never let the fat man backpack, he didn't have a single thing in his hand to subdue demons and eliminate demons, and there was a mirror in his pocket, and he didn't know if the mirror worked, run first, he really couldn't run, he was looking for a mirror.

The tomb road was not very big, and Wu Ming ran back as soon as he slipped away.

In the blink of an eye, he ran to the stone gate, there was a mechanism over there, but there was no here, Wu Ming seemed to touch the handle, and when he went up, the stone door slowly opened.

The black cat sheriff stood in the corner and shouted loudly: "The gourd baby is fighting inextricably, don't let those female corpses come over and cause trouble." ”

"Nonsense, do they listen to me?"

"Have you talked to them?"

"That's not it."

"I'll try!"

Wu Ming drilled back from the entrance of the cave, and the fight here was really intractable, and the ground shook the mountains. Sheriff Black Cat stood there, saw the zombies running in, took a deep breath, his stomach was deflated, and then, poof, poof......

Wu Ming was dumbfounded, blind to the eyes of a titanium alloy dog.