Chapter 295: The Roar in the Tomb

"Only you can open this door, Mr. Hero, and you must find them. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info "said the bearded man pleadingly.

Looking at the bearded man's sincere expression, I was really in a dilemma, the dangerous beard in the ancient tomb did not understand, in case this door was opened, there was danger, would the bearded man regret his persistence.

"Do you think this is a mechanism?" Truman said, pointing to a stone carved with a beast's head next to the stone gate.

From the pattern of the stone gate, this beast head is exactly in the northwest of the stone gate, if the carved white tiger and Xuanwu are representative of the direction, then this beast head is likely to be the mechanism that opens the stone gate, but I didn't expect Truman to find it by mistake.

"It's likely to be the mechanism that opened the stone door." I nodded.

"Then I'll see if I can open it." Truman said, and began to twist the beast's head mechanism with his hands.

"You can't regret opening this door." I say.

"What do you regret, everyone has taken a closer look, what is in it, if you see zombies and zombies, run quickly, don't run slow and play soft." Truman said.

I pulled my beard and retreated farther away from the door, waiting for the stone door to open.

Truman somehow twisted the beast's head, and the stone door creaked open, and I shone the light of the fire fold with my hand into the tomb to see what was inside.

It was dark inside, and I was so far away from inside that I couldn't see anything, but a dull roar came from inside, a nightmarish roar, and there was no more.

What exactly is that?

Hearing this roar, Truman ran out without saying a word, and the bearded man's footsteps were withdrawn outward, and when he saw that I was not panicking, he did not move his feet.

Truman ran away from him, and suddenly he felt that we were not running after him, and turned back and asked, "Why don't you run?" ā€

"What are you running, the monster hasn't come out again." I say.

"What was that call just now?" Truman asked.

"After the stone door was opened, a large amount of air poured into the tomb, and they designed something like a whistle at the door, and the sound they made, do you still think it's a ghost?" I say.

When I was excavating the ancient tomb, I found something like a whistle at the door of the tomb, and many experts didn't understand what it was for.

When the tomb robbers opened the tomb, the whistle suddenly blew, and the tomb robbers thought that the corpse was changed inside, so they did not dare to hit the tomb again, which is also one of the many anti-theft methods.

Truman walked back to me and said, "There are no zombies coming out of there, are you?" ā€

"There are zombies out there, and you're going to scare yourself." I say.

"That cry just now is really like a zombie, and anyone who hears it will be scared." Truman said.

"How can you tell what that sound is when you're running so fast?" I say.

"I'm on the thirty-six plan, let's save my life first." Truman said.

"Even if there are no zombies in there, what exactly dragged those four people in?" The bearded man said.

"Who knows?" I say.

After waiting for a while, there was really no movement inside, and then we moved our steps and slowly approached tentatively, reflecting the light of the fire fold with our hands, and carefully observed the inside of the tomb to prevent sudden danger.

At this time, the three of us were afraid to come out, and the needle drop could be heard quietly.

As we get closer step by step, the scene in the tomb gradually comes into our eyes, in the center of the door, there is a huge sarcophagus, there are a number of corpses around the sarcophagus, these corpses have not decayed, they have become dry corpses, this is really a strange burial chamber, can actually make people's corpses not rot, the person who chose this auspicious soil is really not a simple person.

It seems that there is also a very small skeleton, about ten years old, who is also buried in this burial chamber, he is leaning against the huge sarcophagus, his eye sockets are deep, and his ragged clothes are like a dead leaf in autumn.

"Are these zombies?" The bearded man asked.

"No, although they are all skeletons, they have no possibility of becoming zombies, not even zombies." I say.

"Where are the four of them?" Truman said.

"In the coffin." I say because I saw that the lid of the coffin was not closed properly, but was a little slanted, which proved that the coffin had been opened and hastily closed.

"You're just talking nonsense, how can they hide in a coffin?" The bearded man said.

"This is the strange place, the blood stains prove that they did come here, and there is not even a single corpse around the entire burial chamber, and there is no place to hide people in this place except this coffin." I say.

"All the utensils in this place are put in the coffin, why don't you even have a decent thing around." Truman said.

He only cares about those bright weapons in his heart, and the purpose of coming in this time is mostly for this.

"That's right, the Ming utensils are indeed in the coffin, you go open the coffin and take the Ming utensils." I say.

"Open the coffin? Don't say it, when I see this big coffin, I really have an urge to open the coffin, and in such a big coffin, the baby must be indispensable. Truman said.

"Don't worry about those treasures; Okay, now it's all about how to find those four people. The bearded man said, listening to his voice, he seemed to be a little weak, and the big coffin in front of him really gave people a terrifying feeling.

"Oh, don't arrest me." Truman suddenly shouted.

His sudden scream startled the two of us, what's the matter, who arrested you?

Truman was shaking his legs, and it turned out that his trousers were hanging on a skeleton's fingers, and in his panic he couldn't get rid of them, so he screamed.

It was a sturdy young soldier, and from his ragged clothes, I could vaguely tell that it was probably a lower-ranking officer, I don't know, but it was definitely someone in the army.

I reached out and pressed his shoulder and said, "Don't panic, calm down, don't make a fuss in the tomb, it's going to scare people to death, you know?" ā€

"I thought he was resurrected, and he held on to me." Truman said, crouching down and removing the skeleton's fingers from his trousers.

"His hands are so strong." Truman said again.

"Of course, he's a soldier." I say.