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Zheng Feng clearly saw the open and closed seam under the stone pillar, it turned out that when the stone pillar coffin was repaired, a small opening of two feet square was opened in the ground, and the stone inside was hollowed out from this small opening, and the method of making a coffin was really unheard of. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

They were already so close to its opening, but the voice that spoke didn't sound again, and Zheng Feng didn't dare to push the stone slab blocking the opening with his hand, because he couldn't figure out what the talking guy was.

"Hey, brother, I'm at your door, and you're not going to come out to greet you?" Zheng Feng said.

The voice still didn't sound again.

It's weird, isn't it a ghost in there?

That senior who touched the gold spent so much effort, is it just to see the demeanor of the ghost?

Zheng Feng became more and more suspicious that this coffin contained more precious things, but was there any mechanism for this last coffin opening procedure?

"It's all up to you, senior, now let's open this sarcophagus and see what ghosts are inside." After Zheng Feng finished speaking, he threw out the skeleton and smashed it towards the stone slab.

With a "bang", the skeleton smashed into the stone slab, in order to test whether there was a mechanism on the stone slab, Zheng Feng used all his strength to smash it, and the skeleton was smashed in half because of the decay of age.

The voice rang out again, and a word was muttered.

Zheng Feng thought that the ghost in the coffin was going to get out of the crack in the slate, and waited intently, ready to tear it apart, but there was no movement in the crack of the slate.

What the hell is going on? It's as if if you touch this pillar, it will speak, and if you don't touch it, no matter how close it is, it won't speak.

Could it be that the high-end gadgets designed by your ancient people, as soon as anyone touches the coffin, the coffin can make a sound, so that the people who come in to touch the gold think that there are ghosts here, and they are scared to the point of urine?

Zheng Feng lost the past again, and the stone pillar said a word mechanically again.

"Hehe, it's funny, it turns out that you're not a ghost, you're pretending to be a ghost." Zheng Feng threw the stone slab a few more times, and every time he smashed it, the stone pillar said a word, and occasionally said two sentences, whether he said one or two sentences, to prove that there were no ghosts in it.

If there is no mechanism, then rest assured, it is useless for you to pretend to be a ghost, Zheng Feng threw the broken skeleton in his hand to the bottom, and held up the stone slab with his right hand, and the stone pillar said a word again, Zheng Feng paid attention to it again, the stone slab was not heavy, it was a rectangle, and he turned it upside down from the coffin, and took out the stone slab from the wide side.

Zheng Feng hurriedly covered his mouth and nose with both hands to prevent it from releasing poisonous gas, but after waiting for a while, there was no movement, and he looked at the inside of the stone pillar with a pillar of light, and the first thing that caught his eye was this black dragon's back knife, and the results counted the contents inside, only this side of the knife, and the rest were some rotten things such as cotton cloth that had wrapped this knife, and this was a knife mound.

I haven't seen the style of this knife, so I don't know how much it will be worth when I take it out?

It is well known in the industry that the sword is not as valuable as the sword, the knife is a weapon of the laity to conquer and kill, and the sword is a symbol of nobility.

This ancient man made a knife mound, it is really evil, it seems that this knife was very valuable in that period, and it was so well protected, Zheng Feng casually found a thing and tried the blade for the first time, after so many years of concealment, it is still as sharp as ever, if you can use this knife to fight zombies, cut and kill those bloodthirsty devils who have no humanity, it should be very enjoyable.

If you want to get out of here, you can't climb up from that flap pit anymore, it's so close to the ground, just cut a hole with a knife to get out, it's not a pity if the knife is broken, and it probably won't cost much to get out.

He raised the knife and fell, the stone chips flew, and the blade was still smooth and complete, there was no notch in the star, this time he was more assured, cut more happy, and after a while he cut out a groove that could accommodate the lower body, in the effort of a force, the head of the knife cut out of the ground, three times five divided by two to make a hole that can be drilled through, then look at the blade of the black knife, as if it has not been used, I grass, it is really a treasure knife.

This ancient supreme holy weapon was actually used by Zheng Feng as an axe and chisel to cut down stones, if those ancient people were resurrected and saw this scene, they would definitely faint a lot.

He got out of the hole and stood in the tomb of the knife mound again, the light and shadow were dim, as if he had just experienced a dream, but there was a black knife in his hand.

No matter what kind of dream I experienced just now, now that I wake up, I have to find a way out of here, since this is a tomb, then there must be a tomb to leave here, otherwise how did this stone pillar coffin come in?

Zheng Feng used the handle of the knife to knock along every foot of the wall, and finally he found a place that seemed to be hollow and had an echo, so he used the black knife in his hand to cut hard, and the white things were not distressed, and the stone chips that were cut straight were flying, and he cut out a hole again, and shone it inside with a pillar of light, which was very deep, and the tomb of the knife mound must be buried.

Although I understand that this is the tomb of the sword mound, where does this tomb lead?

No matter where it leads, it's a road, better than being trapped in a tomb and waiting to die.

It turned out that the exit of this tomb was the passage of the cave where the county magistrate Long and they escaped, Zheng Feng walked all the way, and met zombies, looking at them in the concentration, he knew that they must be preparing to besiege the brigade commander and them, and they happened to have a weapon to kill zombies in their hands.

"Brigade commander, look at this knife, it is very sharp, if it is in close contact with the enemy on the battlefield, cutting people is like chopping melons and vegetables, who can stop it?" Zheng Feng sells knives in front of the county magistrate.

The magistrate of Long County held the blade in his hand and said calmly: "It is indeed a rare sharp weapon, since ancient times, I have never heard of such a knife, nor have I seen it recorded in the history books, it has not rusted in this hole for so many years, it must be made of very special steel, with this, I am no longer afraid of zombie attacks." ”

I was scratched by a zombie, and I felt that my thoughts were getting duller and duller, and I felt a chill all over my body when I looked at the knife, and I unconsciously retreated step by step.

"What's wrong with you, Little Seventh Son?" Long Linglong noticed my strange behavior.

"He was scratched by a zombie, will he be poisoned by the corpse and become a zombie?" Yuan Weichao said.

Only then did the county magistrate notice me and said to me, "Little Qizi, come here." ”

The black knife was so scary, the eyes of the county magistrate Long flashed with this black knife light when he called me, I didn't dare to go over, this knife was too sharp, it would easily scratch me, I shook my head, indicating that I would not go over.

"What are you afraid of, Uncle Long asked you to come over and kill you?" Yuan Weichao said on the side.

I kept shaking my head, I didn't know what my eyes were like at this time, I felt that their figures were a little blurred, they were all gathered together, and they were all looking at me.