Chapter 22 Libo big zongzi

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"What a heavy corpse smell!" Yang Gang raised his arm to cover his nose.

Old K retched twice, but he still didn't spit out anything after all, otherwise this tomb would be filled with another smell in an instant, and it would be even more fatal.

"Is it this juice that keeps this big dumpling looking so good?" I stared at the black juice that had been dripping and asked Yang Gang.

Yang Gang nodded and smiled, "Guess right, it's this thing, but it's our popularity that turns the ancient corpse into a big dumpling." ”

"Don't worry about it, Yang liar, you're welcome, beat it to death." I glanced at the short crowbar Yang Gang was holding in his hand and urged him.

The big zongzi was stabbed with a short knife, there was already a wound, and a lot of black juice flowed out, although it could feel the pain, but it did not struggle because of the pain in its chest, and even went crazy, but still grinned its teeth.

My flashlight shone in the mouth of the big zongzi, and I saw the fog in the flashlight, I frowned, thinking, can this big zongzi breathe like a human, so I asked Yang Gang: "Yang liar, what is that?" ”

"It could be corpse gas, but it certainly wasn't breathing." Yang Gang told me that according to common sense, this makes sense.

I've seen big zongzi before, but I've never seen a big zongzi that can breathe, and if it's a corpse gas spitting out of the mouth of a big zongzi, it's entirely possible.

"This big zongzi can't be a jing, right?" Old K's small shovel continued to protect his chest, but he didn't dare to take a step forward and attack the big zongzi with the shovel.

Yang Gang ignored Lao K and raised the short crowbar in his hand, compared to Lao K's small shovel and Shangguan Yaxiong's short knife, the crowbar in his hand was a heavy weapon.

Yang Gang held the crowbar and slammed it directly towards the top of the big zongzi's head, a pounce, the sound was dull, the crowbar was still pressed on the head of the big zongzi, the big zongzi still had no reaction, turned his head sideways to look at Yang Gang, Yang Gang stared at the big zongzi and looked at the big zongzi, and the big zongzi suddenly raised a hand and held the crowbar.

"I'll go, that's fine." I was suddenly surprised and shouted, this big zongzi is estimated to be impossible to deal with in ordinary ways, and the next one may be unfavorable to Yang Gang, so I shouted at him: "Yang liar, withdraw quickly." ”

However, as soon as I finished speaking, the speed of the big zongzi was faster than Yang Gang, and suddenly ripped off the crowbar, Yang Gang also took the opportunity to retreat, the big zongzi held the short crowbar, and waved it casually, and the crowbar was thrown out by the big zongzi like a dry branch, and directly pierced the painting on the wall of the tomb.

"Bang-" The short crowbar struck the wall, half submerging into the wall.

"I-, this big dumpling is too strong, let's stay away from him." My heart was cold when I saw this scene, obviously we can't deal with this big zongzi, unless there is a better way.

"Lao Hu, Lao Hu, where's your gun?" Old K suddenly thought and shouted at the bearded man.

"Guns?" The bearded man seemed to have forgotten that he was a veteran with a modern weapon, and only after being reminded by old K did he remember and shouted, "Yes, yes, I have a gun." ”

The bearded man immediately took the gun, and before this departure, the bearded man had already loaded the pistol with bullets, and at this time, the pistol was in his hand, and he raised it and aimed it at the chest of the big zongzi.

In front of the chest cavity of the big zongzi, the wound that was pierced by the short knife is still there, but the black juice has stopped flowing out, I don't know if it has dried up, or if there is another reason.

"Bang-" Gunshots rang out from the tomb, followed by two more shots.

Three shots in a row, no bullets were missing, each shot hit the chest of the big zongzi, and black juice also gushed out from the bullet hole, and suddenly the chest of the big zongzi was dyed black by the black juice.

Strangely, the juice flowing out of the body of the big zongzi is not like human blood, when the bullet hits, the blood is splashed, but gushing out, and then flowing to the ground in the form of water injection.

"I'll go, Lao Hu, the chest of the big zongzi is useless, don't hit the chest, shoot it in the head." Shangguan Yaxiong has already tried, and if it is useful to attack Da Zongzi's chest, it is estimated that she has already succeeded.

The bearded man sighed, and then fired again, the bullet hit the center of the eyebrows of the big zongzi, in the end, it was a corpse, and the black juice immediately gushed out of the wound, this time it seemed that there was a reaction, the head of the big zongzi, and even the body, at the moment of being shot, were tilted back.

"It's useful, Lao Hu shoots again." Yang Gang saw the shot that hit Da Zongzi's eyebrows, and seemed to see the possibility of defeating Da Zongzi, so he urged the bearded man to continue shooting Da Zongzi's head.

Then there were four more shots, the beard was still bullet-free, and the marksmanship was not to be said, and there were suddenly five more wounds on the head of the big zongzi.

All of a sudden, there were nine wounds on the body of the big zongzi, and there was no black juice flowing out of the previous wounds, and the new wounds, blood flowed out as usual.

"It's useless, it's not dead yet!" The bullets in the bearded pistol had been exhausted, but the big zongzi was still standing, and instead of killing it, it provoked it even more angry, grinning and dancing its claws, blocking the not very wide cemetery, and we had no chance to get into the cemetery.

Although the bearded man said that it was useless, he still habitually finished the habit of changing the magazine and hurriedly loaded a new magazine.

I walked up to Shangguan Yaxiong and said to her: "It seems that these guys can't help this big zongzi, it's not easy to kill it, so you can only put it down, and it's better to tie it up." ”

I understood what I meant, and Shangguan Yaxiong understood what I meant as soon as he heard it, and nodded at me, "Hmm." ”

Shangguan Yaxiong and I took off our backpacks and threw them to the others, and the two of us didn't take anything, but with our bare hands, we wanted to compete with the big zongzi.

The big zongzi is different from ordinary people, it has no emotion, no temperature, and is the same as cold-blooded animals.

"Prepare the rope." I want to keep a certain distance from Shangguan Yaxiong, so that it is convenient for the two of us to show our hands and feet, and talk to others as we walk.

Hearing my words, the bearded man immediately prepared a rope, waited for Shangguan Yaxiong and I to overwhelm the big zongzi, and then tied the big zongzi together.

Put down the big zongzi, I have experience with Shangguan Yaxiong in this kind of thing, and I have already done it once in the Qinling Underground Palace, and I believe it will not be difficult to deal with this time.

"Qin Qi, you go up, I'll get down." Shangguan Yaxiong also said to me while moving his body.

The big zongzi stands at the entrance of the tomb, with his back to the tomb and faces us, we can't enter the tomb and go around the back of the big zongzi, so we can only stand on both sides of the big zongzi separately.

And the task assigned by me and Shangguan Yaxiong is easy to put the big zongzi on the ground.

I arrived at the ideal position and said to Shangguan Yaxiong, "Are you ready?" ”