Chapter 13: Old Wealth
Wang Changxing took off the disposable gas mask worn on Lao Cai's head, and saw that Lao Cai's hair was still there, but his face seemed to have been gnawed by a wild beast, his ears and nose were gone, the skin and flesh on his cheeks and the skin and flesh on his entire face were also gnawed off, the blood-red gums and yellow teeth were exposed, the two blood-red eyes protruded outward, and the whole head became a skull with dirty blood, just like the sheep's head hanging on the mutton stall in the market. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
When we saw this scene, we were all frightened and ran back a few steps, retreating to the south wall of the backroom, and everyone naturally leaned together and leaned together.
My heart was full of huge doubts: looking at the corpse of the clothes is Lao Cai, what happened to him? Was his head gnawed by ghosts and zombies, or by ants or other beasts in the tunnel?
I had to take care of my thoughts: first of all, there were no ants crawling in the corridors and no wild beasts in the backrooms and coffins, so it was certain that Lao Cai was probably gnawed by ghosts and zombies. The second is the question of time, just now we all ran to Yongdao, Lao Cai was still napping in the coffin, what happened during this period? If it were at this time, it was possible for Lao Cai to be gnawed by zombies, otherwise he would not have shouted for help.
Next, we heard the shouts and went to the coffin room, and saw that Lao Cai was tied by something, could it be that this revenant zombie had not stopped at this time, and was still gnawing at Lao Cai? And kicked me hard when I was saving my old fortune, so where is this revenant now? Will it come back to attack us?
Zhang Yuan and Lao Cai knew each other the earliest, although they often tease and abuse each other, but if it is about feelings, even two puppies and donkeys tied together will have feelings for a few years, not to mention people, this is brotherhood, friendship. Zhang Yuan had already sobbed at this time, and said while crying: "Old Cai, you died like this? You've died so miserably......"
I can understand Zhang Yuan's feelings, so many things have happened in these ancient tombs so far, and three people have died, and now poisonous ants are blocking the way out, mobile phones can't get through, and ghosts have appeared at this time, and how we will explain to Lao Cai's family in the future, etc., are haunted by us together, Zhang Yuan is not only sad, we are full of despair like his mood.
A few lights still shone on Lao Cai's corpse, and we were silent, not knowing what to do next. Watching Lao Cai sit quietly, I remembered that he was not bad to his brothers, although he was greedy for money, lustful and gambling, with a chicken belly, and a stinky mouth, but every time he brought a book, let us pick it first, let us make money, and we should cry for him on this point, thinking of this, my tears fell like raindrops. I heard Wang Changxing sobbing as well.
Lao Liu Tou saw that we were sad and said, "A few young masters, don't be sad first, hurry up and cover Lao Cai's head." Although this is in the ancient tomb, this is someone else's tomb, and he is afraid that the tomb owner will bully his soul. ”
Hearing what Lao Liu Tou said, Wang Changxing seemed to remember something, and asked Lao Liu: "Uncle Liu, will the soul of the old man who killed Lao Cai be the soul of the tomb owner?" Now it seems that there are more than fifty corpses and bones gone, and it is impossible for the living dead to exist, there are only the bones of the tomb owner here, and this dead soul must be the tomb owner! Grandma's, watch me break his rotten bones! ”
Lao Liu Tou grabbed Wang Changxing, who was just about to go to the coffin, and said, "Gentlemen, don't worry, hurry up and cover the old rich man." I'm afraid it's not so simple, I can't say a word or two, anyway, everyone should be careful. ”
To cover the head of Lao Cai's horror, we have nothing else like silk except for the clothes and backpacks on our bodies, and we only wear a layer of clothes, if we take it off, we will have a bare back, and now it is getting colder and colder in the Han tomb, and I don't know when I can go out, and I am afraid that I will catch a cold again after taking off my clothes. Because we saw Cui Sheng and Cui Deng, who had taken off their shirts, trembling together and couldn't stop shaking, it was probably caused by even fright.
Just when we hesitated, Lao Liu Tou walked to Lao Cai's side in the north of the back room, he picked up the disposable gas mask that Wang Changxing took off for Lao Cai just now and put it on Lao Cai's head, Lao Cai's headlamp was also extinguished, Lao Liu Tou only put the helmet on Lao Cai, and then turned back.
At this time, I felt that my legs were weak and had no strength, and my body couldn't stop sinking, so I quickly squatted down. Wang Changxing and Zhang Yuan also squatted down, we have to rest first.
Our eyes have not left Lao Cai, we saw that Lao Liu Tou put on Lao Cai's hard hat and just turned around, the hard hat on Lao Cai's head slipped and fell off, and there was only a gas mask on his head.
Lao Liu Tou was facing away from Lao Cai at this time, and he didn't see the helmet dropped, but the three of us could see it clearly, and we couldn't help but scream and leaned close together. Lao Liu seemed to realize something, he stopped and turned his head to look, and picked up the helmet and put it on Lao Cai's head again.
"Hehe......"
Suddenly there were two laughs in the silent backroom, and although the laughter was not loud, we listened to it like thunder. The three of us were leaning together at this point, and if anyone laughed, they would have heard it. Lao Liu Tou personally covered Lao Cai's corpse, and it was impossible for him to laugh, so the person who laughed out loud must be Cui Deng or Cui Sheng.
We are grieving, our old rich brother died tragically for no reason, and someone laughed out loud at this time, which is really unbearable! The three of us stood up abruptly, and our eyes turned to Cui Sheng and Cui Deng, who were squatting to the west of us. We saw that Cui Deng's original pale face was already red, and there were finger prints on his cheeks, he must have laughed, not only laughed, but also held himself back clearly.
Wang Changxing held the shotgun in his hand and said to them: "There is a way in heaven that you don't go, and there is no door in hell for you to break in!" If you want to complain, you will complain that your life is not good, turn your face, the shotgun is too powerful, if you smash your face, it will be difficult to recognize the Lord of Yama below, quickly! ”
Cui Sheng and Cui Deng immediately knelt on the ground when they heard this, kowtowing like pounding garlic, Cui Sheng begged for mercy: "Uncle spare your life!" Uncle spare his life! We wanted to steal something from Qianzhuang, in order to take a shortcut from the mountain, but we didn't expect to hear the sound of the blower to come and see, we really didn't mean it! Besides, our two gentlemen are also dead, how can we laugh? Cui Deng, Cui Deng, he is crying, hehe, he is definitely not laughing at your brother, don't shoot! ”
I don't deny Cui Sheng's words, there are indeed some men who make a "ahh Now whether Cui Deng is laughing or not, let's not say first, there really can't be any more dead people in this Han tomb. There are already the corpses of Lao Cai here, if two more die, the ants in the corridor in front of them should come to collect the corpses as food, and where will we run then? I thought so, but I didn't say it.
Wang Changxing then said to the two of them: "What you said makes sense, but now it seems that we will all have to die here sooner or later, and it is better to be shot to death than to be gnawed to death by ants, right?" Turn your face away, or I won't be particular! ”
Cui Sheng and Cui Deng cried when they heard it, "Woo woo......" "Ahhh......h
As soon as I heard Cui Deng's cry, it was really a hehe voice, I don't know if he deliberately pretended to be or if he was really misunderstood by us because of this cry.
Wang Changxing was unmoved, and said: "Don't cry, if you go on the road with tears, you will be looked down upon by other little ghosts, and they will treat you as a mother." ”
Looking at Wang Changxing's posture and the rules of beating people with guns, a thought surged in my heart---- Could it be that Wang Changxing was a Wujing when he was a soldier? Did he shoot a prisoner?
Cui Sheng and Cui Deng's dead pigs are not afraid of boiling water, the more Wang Changxing asked them to turn their faces, the more they didn't move, plus they were covered in mud, they were really like two pigs, one fat and one black.
Wang Changxing said: "Okay, if you don't eat and drink, you just look at my gun!" If there is no pain, hit the road! ”
When Wang Changxing finished saying this, we knew that he really did it, and if the gun went off, blood would be splattered in the tomb. Zhang Yuan and I also resented these two people in our hearts, if they hadn't broken in, we would have gone out earlier, Wang Changxing deserved to kill them, so we didn't persuade them. We both simply turned our faces away and covered our ears with our hands......
At this moment, only to hear the sound of "boom", a black shadow quickly rushed over and raised the barrel of Wang Changxing's gun. This black shadow is Lao Liu Tou, he just brought a hard hat for Lao Cai and came over, he kept looking at us from us, at this time Wang Changxing was about to shoot, he didn't know what to think, and suddenly raised the barrel of Wang Changxing's gun.
It's over, Wang Changxing really fired the gun, now it's okay, there are two more unjust souls in the tomb, and more than 50 corpses and bones have not been found, but we have made five unjust souls.
Zhang Yuan and I turned our heads to look to the west in fear, only to see Cui Sheng and Cui Deng holding their heads trembling, they didn't see blood on their bodies, and they didn't smell the smell of fireworks, it seems that Wang Changxing didn't shoot, so where did the sound we heard just now come from?
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