In fact, it is nothing for me to have nightmares, after all, what we do is this kind of work that deals with ancient corpses and dead things all day long, and the psychological quality is obviously stronger than that of ordinary people, but Cailiu's face changed after hearing this, and beckoned me to quickly take off the clothes on my body. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

I was a little embarrassed when I heard it, why did the black lights of this barren mountain and wilderness call me to take off my clothes? And it was in front of someone else's coffin, which was simply too immoral, and I was hesitating, Cailiu said to me coldly:

"How's the black mark on your ankle now?"

Oh yes! I haven't taken this matter to heart since I took a look at the urn city, after all, the road has been bumpy, and I haven't felt anything on my feet, she really forgot about it if she didn't mention me, and when I thought about it, I hurriedly rolled up my trousers and took a look.

- Damn, the black mark on my ankle has quietly turned milky white at some point.

What the hell is this?

I was a little moved, but I felt really painless, compared to my ankles, my back has always been a little itchy, I had already noticed it under the giant dome crawling with dead heads, but I was tired at the time, and I didn't have time and opportunity......

Thinking of this, I suddenly woke up, and hurriedly picked up the clothes on my upper body three times and divided five by two, Cailiu's eyes couldn't see, and the fat man took the rekindled fire fold and went around behind me to take a photo, and I heard him shout coldly:

"Ouch! No way! ”

He shouted me to goosebumps all over my body, I hurriedly asked him what was going on, the fat man took the fire fold and looked back and forth for a long time before he came back to his senses, Sen Senran and I said:

"Hey! Old Tang, you're all wool boils on your back! ”

Wool boils? The muscles on my cheeks jumped, and I remembered that when I was a child, I heard the old people talk about this thing, and I heard that it was a kind of disease, and the old people said that once people grow this kind of thing, they are almost all dead, even if there are one or two rescuers, it is better to live than to die.

The gentleman has some good and some bad, it just so happens that medical knowledge is not within the scope of my hobby, and I heard the fat man say that my back is full of invisible things that these old people say will take people's lives, and I suddenly have weak legs and almost sit on the ground.

Could it be that he was attacked by corpse gas in the tomb? Or is there something special on the feathered man's tongue? I was in a state of panic when the fat man muttered to himself, "...... No, it doesn't look like wool boils...... No lumps, it's ......"

As he spoke, the fat man flicked his hand on my back, and at this moment, I could clearly feel a real foreign body sensation, just under the skin on my back.

"Holy! Old Don, you have a lot of feathers on your back! ”

The fat man said so creepily that I trembled when I heard it, what the hell is this? Is this what people say? I was angry and replied to the fat man: "Don't talk nonsense! What do you mean a lot of feathers are popping out?! Huh? ”

I was only halfway through my words but I stopped talking, the fat man also realized the problem, and he didn't answer, we were both stunned, Cailiu sighed indifferently, "It's poisoned, it's okay for the time being, but it's ......"

She leaned her black face in my direction and said to me, word by word, "From now on, you can't lose consciousness again, and if you dream of her again, you'll have to stay in this place forever." ”

Although Cailiu's eyes are separated by the black cloth, I always feel that there seem to be two cold rays of light shining out from behind the black cloth, and what she said is conclusive, my heart has already been cold, and I will stay in this place forever......? What does that mean......?

Of course I understood what she meant, and the fat man had already understood, so he muttered with his teeth: "No wonder that birdman looks so human, it turns out that he is a human at all!" He wanted to continue, but when he saw me standing naked and looking extremely ugly, he stopped and thought about comforting me: "Hey, Old Tang, don't worry, the heroines say that as long as you don't fall asleep, it's okay for the time being, it's not easy." ”

As he spoke, the fat man pulled out a delicate little tin box from his backpack and opened it in front of me, and I saw that there were some white pill-like things in it, and when I was puzzled, he carefully shook out one and handed it to me, motioning for me to taste it.

I looked at my cousin with a look of disbelief, you must know that the fat man is a gangster, who knows what he has in this iron box!

Seeing that I hesitated, the fat man smiled, "Hey, I said, you don't think it's a 'milk film', right?" ”

Milk tablets on our side refers to drugs, YN border areas are adjacent to Myanmar, Vietnam, Cambodia and other countries, not to mention a notorious Golden Triangle, drug smuggling has always been rampant, fat dad as a more active social brother in the eighties, but also did not get involved in pornography, gambling and drugs. In fact, these mixed societies also have their own principles, the underworld in reality is not like in the movie, ** drug trafficking is omnipresent, in the real world, these are often not the underworld, at most they are some ruffians and hooligans, the real underworld is completely an interest group, not only pay attention to decency, but also have many rules, in their own words, that is, only scum will rely on pornography, gambling and drugs to mix, if there is anyone on the road who is contaminated and agitated these things, especially drugs, it is almost equivalent to committing a taboo, Not only is there no emotion on the white road, but there is no cover-up among the underworld colleagues.

Of course, I know that it is impossible for a fat person to carry a "milk tablet" with him, but I am still a little worried, after all, a fat person is bold by nature, no, I have to ask clearly.

The fat man giggled, "Hey, this thing is called Mark Martin, and its English name is Madidi, don't look at such a small piece, it's more refreshing than you drink ten cans of energy drinks!" ”

What the hell is this?

I reached out and put it to my nose and sniffed it, and a strong smell of fruit beer immediately penetrated into my nostrils, mixed with a little cool mint flavor, which made me turn my head, I twisted my brow and asked the fat man, "What is this?" Why haven't I heard of it? Where did it come from? ”

The fat man told me that he developed it himself, and it has not yet been put into the market, and he planned to eat it for a while to see the effect, and then put it into his father's large KTV clubs, so that those old customers can help promote it, although it looks like a drug, but it is guaranteed that there is no contraband in it, which is both profitable and exciting, and it is not illegal.

“…… Did you do it yourself? ”

"Hmph, that's not true."

"What's in it?"

“…… There are more than a dozen kinds of beer powder, plus some pure Chinese herbal medicines. ”

No way...... We both rolled our eyes, almost didn't die of anger by him, I said in my heart, fat man, you play with me, right? I'm hanging by a thread, you're still in the mood to do this with me here, what kind of eye-catching artifact is this, huh? If I go in with a slice, I won't get drunk and unconscious immediately?

I didn't have the courage to refuse the fat man's kindness, I reached out to touch the situation on my back, paused but stopped, I really didn't have the courage, I was in a trance for a long time, I silently got dressed, there was no good way to do it, I had to resign myself to fate.

I asked for the sleeve knife that the fat man had been hiding in his boots and put it in my arms, thinking about when my mental condition deserted, I would learn from the ancients to stab the cone on the head of the cantilever beam, even if I pierced myself with two knives, I couldn't sleep!

I thought so, but I didn't expect that it hadn't been five minutes before Cailiu bled me.

The reason for this was that we were about to open the coffin, because the location of the aqueduct where we had been hiding was on the outermost side of the altar, not to mention how to solve the tentacles of the corpse vine fern, and from the place where we stood, we had to cross at least four or five similar canals to reach the place where the coffin of the corpse vine and fern was, so the current situation was a bit unbearable.

I wanted to use the remaining fluorescent tube in the bag to test the tentacles of the corpse vine fern in front of me, if they are alive, then the plan to open the museum should have not been mentioned by anyone, if it is a dead thing, then there is a play, maybe there is an antidote hidden in the coffin to relieve my back of the hair pole, don't they all say in the novel "lonely yin does not grow, only yang does not grow", that is, there must be an antidote within a hundred steps, you really don't say, this will I especially believe in this statement.

But before I touched out the fluorescent tube, I was stopped by Cailiu, I directly suspected that this little girl used the black cloth on her eyes as sunglasses, how can she see everything?

Cailiu told me that there was a reason why this place could not use condensation light, and that the walking corpses with green light were also caused by the corpse transformation and then the sacrifice tide because of the fluorescent tube that was thrown out.

"What is the festival?" I couldn't help but interrupt Cailiu's words and asked her.

At this moment, I saw a few walking corpses crawling up not far from the periphery of the altar, still glowing with green light all around them, at first I was a little nervous, but after looking at it twice, I found that these old zongzi went straight to the corpse vine coffin in the center of the altar as if they had entered a no-man's land, completely ignoring the few big living people standing on the side, I couldn't help but be curious, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and happened to help me save a few fluorescent tubes.

I was waiting to see if the motionless corpse tentacles would destroy these walking corpses, but I didn't want their front feet to cross the last canal on the ground, and their whole bodies would dissolve without warning like a candle encountering a fire, like the silt in a river, and in a moment it turned into a pool of black water and merged into the canal, not only that, but after a while, a netherworld halo floated out of the corpse water, slowly rising into the air.

I was dumbfounded, I couldn't say a word for a long time, what is the situation? What's going on with that last canal? Is there a mechanism? It looks like a fire buckle, but I didn't even blink my eyelids just now, and I didn't see any fire?

I rubbed my eyes, and took a closer look, I really didn't see anything abnormal, which was strange, the fat man on the side snorted and cursed: "Hey, this ancient tomb owner is so vicious, his grandmother's, if it weren't for a few zongzi to remind us of the mines, it would be us who were melted at this time!" ”

What the fat man said was very true, I wiped the cold sweat on my forehead and was glad in my heart, but when I thought about it, I was frustrated, it seems that this mechanism is estimated that we can't break it.

"It's an ancient thorn spell."

I just wanted to ask her how to talk and take props, I didn't pay attention, Cailiu was already holding the bottle in her right hand and drawing a knife with her left hand, a cold light flashed, our eyes were dazzled, and when I came back to my senses, I had left an inch long knife on my left arm.