I thought that I would take pictures and leave evidence for later research, but why is there nothing in the camera, not even the color of the violet lamp?

This is not logical, but what is the thing in the ancient tomb that is in line with common sense, the helmet on the head disappeared inexplicably, and the dead corpse that was originally dead suddenly appeared behind them, and all the hands that stretched out from the entrance of the cave were dry and stiff, and they couldn't get out at this time, and the thing called zongzi in the wall was about to crawl over, and Han Hanlin was in a cold sweat. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

After the two tomb robbers who had been beheaded fell to the ground, they suddenly stood up slowly, groped with their hands on the ground, and when they touched a person's head, they put it on their neck, and then the bony head fell again, just at the feet of Li Zonghyun.

Li Zonghyun wanted to kick the human head out, but this time, the human head was still on the foot, and when he looked down, the tomb robber's mouth bit Li Zonghyun's shoe and was gnawing hard.

Li Zonghyun held the purple lamp in his mouth, snapped, and took the sapper shovel to shoot randomly, slapping the human head to pieces, which frightened Professor Qian, Gu Junyi, and Han Hanlin.

Another tomb robber's neck head was crooked, and he walked over to this side, Wang Xiaoyang kicked over, and the head was separated, taking this opportunity, Kang Jing handed Professor Qian and each of them a sapper shovel, let them take it, climb over and shoot it on the head, and see if there is an opportunity to run one by one, but they must not all be planted here.

"Comrade policeman, don't worry, I'm not afraid."

Although Professor Qian took the sapper shovel with a trembling hand, his expression was as firm as if he had been injected with a tranquilizer, and secretly hated why he didn't listen to Li Zonghyun's words and bring a knife in, but in this situation, even if he was asked to bring a rocket launcher and bombard this place, he wouldn't mind.

"Ah Jing, take out all the skills you have learned and show me everything."

In addition to the guns equipped by the police force, Wang Xiaoyang is used to carrying a dagger that is neither long nor short, and it is very handy.

Don't look at Wang Xiaoyang, who is always lazy and lazy, arriving late and leaving early, with a sloppy and sloppy drunkard image, but now that the cold blade is out of the sheath, there is a feeling of being sharp.

"Okay, let me show you, the national police academy sanda champion is by no means covered."

Kang Jing pulled out the knife that Wang Xiaoyang gave him that day, his whole body muscles were tense, like a leopard ready to attack, he felt that he was the kind of person who could stimulate his potential in the face of difficulties, not to mention that he had been a policeman for several years, he had rich experience in actual combat, and it was no problem for a few grapplers to press people to the ground. But now he is facing those ethereal and chilling things, which can't help but make people frightened from the bottom of his heart, but Kang Jing knows in his heart that he must not be afraid at this time, and if he is afraid, there will be no chance of survival.

"Hey, you two don't just care about your brotherhood, and cheer me up, I feel like I'm fighting alone, okay?"

Li Zonghyun held a knife in one hand and a sapper shovel in the other, and threw the purple lamp in his mouth to Han Hanlin to hold, he was very aggrieved in his heart, he had a good life, but he had to come here to rob the tomb for 50,000 ghosts, no, it was such a dangerous job as archaeology, why bother? At this time, he needs comrades-in-arms, compatriots, and more importantly, someone to give him courage.

"Okay, let our brothers fight their way out of the thousands of troops and horses today, and we will drink together until dawn in the future."

Those zongzi finally crawled out of the wall one by one, the wall collapsed, and the tomb behind it turned out to be densely packed, wearing tattered armor of large zongzi, according to Professor Qian, these are martyred warriors, who were buried to guard the ancient tomb, they are not living people, they have no thoughts, and the only purpose of action is to kill all intruders.

Kill, the zongzi besieged step by step with the smell of fishy, only the tomb road behind him was not dangerous, Kang Jing and the three of them raised their knives and cut off a person's head, and the fishy and smelly black blood splashed all over the ground, and the disgusting people wanted to vomit.

But to be honest, in addition to the fact that there are many people, their faces are hateful, and the smell is unpleasant, their bodies don't seem to be very controlled, and the speed at which they come over is very slow, even Professor Qian, who looked at the helplessness of the chicken, also slapped a few slow-moving zongzi with a sapper shovel, so Kang Jing and the others have a considerable chance to retreat into the cemetery, and then step on the mechanism where Fang Yang fell, after all, it is completely impossible to completely get rid of these dense zongzi, so relatively speaking, it is possible that the place where Fang Yang fell may be safer.

Kang Jing and the three of them protected Professor Qian and the others and chopped and kicked, wanting to retreat, but they couldn't stand the tactics of hitting the wheels one by one with as many zongzi as ants, if you move slowly, the two arms of the zongzi are like steel and iron bones, and they hold you fiercely.

Kang Jing stabbed one by one, but his head fell off, but his arm was still tightly grasped, and Wang Xiaoyang, who was harmed, took the time to help Kang Jing cut off the hand of the zongzi and cut off his wrist, Rao is so, the knife in Kang Jinglun's hand seems to be turning with the wind, so he reluctantly threw off the hand that remained on his body, leaving several green handprints on his two arms.

The same zongzi as zombies have come out of nowhere, more and more, it is simply a zongzi army, and the most annoying thing is that even if the head is cut off, he still moves forward mechanically step by step, and after a while, Kang Jing's wrist is sore, and he secretly hates that his shovel is a hornet's nest.

The six of them killed and retreated, and after a lot of hardships along the way, they finally retreated to the place where Fang Yang fell, and all their brains fell into the secret passage of the black hole.

The stone slab on it isolated the zongzi, and the black rumbling in the secret passage was loud, and the purple light for Han Hanlin didn't know when it went out, and the six people were like a slide, and the bones rolled down, that's it, Kang Jing was also very glad that the ground was tilted, in case it fell straight down, wouldn't it be half dead?

But even so, Kang Jing fell not lightly, his arms and legs, and he fell in several places, and he finally stopped, but he didn't know where he was.

Xiao Yang, Xiao Yang......

Kang Jing shouted twice in the dark, but there was only an empty echo, and Kang Jing couldn't help but feel stunned in his heart, could it be that they didn't fall in a place, right? But how could it be, didn't he slide down with them? How can it not fall in one place?

Xiao Yang, Xiao Yang......

Kang Jing shouted two more times, and this time there was a response.

"Oops, it hurts grandpa."

Li Zonghyun's oily voice sounded, which made Kang Jing calm down, and at the same time raised his heart, it stands to reason that Wang Xiaoyang's kung fu is much better than Li Zonghyun's, why is there no response after shouting so much?

"Kang Jing, is that you, don't worry, I have a candle."

Li Zonghyun gritted his teeth in pain, touched all over his body, didn't touch the flashlight, only touched half of the candle, lit it with a lighter hidden in the seam of his clothes, and then saw Kang Jing not far from him.

Perhaps due to the poor air quality in this place, the candle flame of the candle in Li Zonghyun's hand turned from red to blue, from blue to green, flickering bright and dark, in a trance, like a ghost fire in a cemetery, reflecting a layer of green green light on people's faces, just like a ghost in a horror movie, shining a shadow in Kang Jing's heart.

"Kang Jing, do you see the others?"

Lee Jong-hyun came over with a candle and asked.