The noise, gunshots, and Strathman's shouts had all disappeared, and Zhu Beichen felt as if he had entered another time and space in the blink of an eye.

Let's describe the environment he is in now, a completely dark space, only the eerie smell of a tomb that has not changed for thousands of years.

A wave of intense fear rushed over me beyond words. Zhu Beichen felt that his scalp was numb, and he trembled uncontrollably, if it weren't for the fact that his hand was still firmly pinched in the palm of Han Qingxin's hand at this time, I am afraid that he would not be able to help but scream.

"Don't panic, Strassmann can't come here, don't worry." Han Qingxin settled down, and said that as soon as he finished speaking, his face suddenly changed again, and an extreme sense of fear appeared on his face, "Oops, it's it again." Not good, run! ”

Zhu Beichen couldn't figure out the situation for a while, only feeling a cool wind blowing through his backbone. Suddenly trembling with fright, his body was uncontrollably pulled forward by Han Qingxin and stumbled forward a few steps.

"Don't look back, just follow me, don't look behind you!" Han Qingxin nervously instructed a few words, buried his head and kept running forward.

There was a glimmer of light more than twenty meters ahead, which should be an underground tomb passage, but I didn't know where it led.

In this frightened and curious state of mind, Zhu Beichen wanted to look back and see what the two people were behind him, and he was very entangled for fear of seeing a hideous and disgusting face, "What is it, why are you so scared?" His heart was beating hard, and an in-person Sun Graveyard adventure was more intense than the adrenaline rush of watching any horror movie.

Even though they were fast enough, they were chased by the thing before they could enter the passage.

Mr. Zhu Beichen noticed that a chill was flooding his right shoulder, and a miserable white arm had climbed up and pressed his shoulder without knowing when.

At this time, he completely forgot Han Qingxin's warning, turned his head reflexively, and almost fainted with fright at a glance, "Why am I so heartless, I obviously told me not to look at it." "If I knew this, maybe Zhu Beichen wouldn't have seen it even if he was killed.

"Ahh Hell ......"

Standing in front of him was the female corpse in plaster cast that he had seen in the illusion before, and the woman who was clinging to the top of the tomb.

Now, the whites of her godless and empty eyes were aimed at herself.

I can't describe the feeling at all, the crispy numbness is like an electric shock, and it is wrapped in a cold and extremely cold feeling. Almost the entire face of the female corpse was pasted at this moment, only a few centimeters apart.

Han Qingxin heard the shouting, turned around and glanced at it while running, and sighed secretly, "Get away, don't let it contaminate your body, otherwise you'll be finished." As he spoke, the mission dragged Zhu Beichen's other arm and kicked him out with the help of the reaction force.

The ending is often unexpected, and when I saw a kick in the past, it was deeply submerged in the chest of the female corpse. Zhu Beichen expected that most of the things like ghosts had no substance, they were all illusory, and it was likely that they were just an influence.

As a result, Han Qingxin paused, and was violently rebounded back by a strong force like an electric shock, and his whole body was like a kite with a broken string, catapulting back in the opposite direction.

Zhu Beichen was already stupid, "This ghost is so fierce, it's amazing to be able to defeat a crazy girl." At this moment, the pale face came up again, and this time it was not as simple as being next to each other, but directly on Zhu Beichen's face.

A pair of whites touched his slightly long eyelashes, a small red cherry mouth that looked like blood seamlessly docked with his mouth, and a cold and rancid breath leaked down through the moment of kissing, and a mouthful of dirty and dirty gas was poured violently.

His eyes widened in horror, and the hairs stood on end. The thousand-year-old corpse breath made him smart, and he came to his senses in an instant. screamed and wanted to burst a few words, but as soon as his throat was released, the taste in the chest cavity of the female corpse was immediately transmitted to Zhu Beichen's stomach without hindrance.

He had no choice but to desperately hold the head of the female corpse with both hands, and use all his strength to smash it to the back. But he found that no matter how hard he exerted, the female corpse was stunned and did not move, and it was strongly adsorbed on his face like a magnet, and the abdominal cavity had already begun to turn over the river and the sea to vomit.

Just at the last moment, Han Qingxin decisively took out a talisman seal, bit his tongue, sprayed a mouthful of blood on it, and hit the female corpse on the side face.

As soon as Fu Seal touched the surface of the female corpse's skin, it was like a chemical reaction, burning violently, and it didn't take long to turn into ashes.

It let out a grim roar and hung over the top of the chamber in an uncanny way.

"Bah, I'm sick to death." Zhu Beichen spit thick phlegm on the ground one by one, the disgusting smell in his stomach dissipated, and his face turned blue.

Half of the female corpse's face was destroyed, and she lay there with no sense of gravity, and a pair of eyes stared coldly at the two in the dark with resentment.

Han Qingxin pulled Zhu Beichen, "Why are you stupid, don't you run quickly." It doesn't eat hard and soft, I don't have many of these talismans on me, and I can't save you a second time if it pounces down. ”

Then the two of them began their journey on the run, and in the faint light of the tomb entrance, they hurried to the only exit.

In the process of marching, Han Qingxin threw two bright yellow talismans behind him without looking back, and the mournful roar became farther and farther away.

Now, after running continuously, they came to the intersection of a cross-shaped cemetery road.

Another huge bronze column has appeared!

"Such familiar road conditions, have I experienced them anywhere?" Zhu Beichen took a breath of cold air and suddenly realized, "We are still on the negative floor, and the tomb just now is where Strassmann and Zhang Chu took him, but where have they gone now?" ”

Han Qingxin glanced behind her with palpitations, and found that the female corpse did not chase after her, so she breathed a sigh of relief, and sat down on the bronze pillar tiredly, "I almost died inside!" ”

Although the woman in front of him was exactly the same as Han Qingxin's appearance, tone and even voice, Zhu Beichen still felt that the other party brought him a strange feeling. After relaxing, I remembered this doubt, and my hanging heart didn't dare to relax for a moment.

"Are you Han Qingxin, or something else in the Sun Tomb?" Zhu Beichen said.

"Shut up and don't bother me." Han Qingxin's words were stiff, and there seemed to be a hint of resentment under the cold tone.

Zhu Beichen finally sat down together against the bronze pillar with peace of mind, what he was most afraid of was that Han Qingxin was silent, at least she could scold people like usual, which proved that she was okay.

"Why are you here?" A month ago, Han Qingxin left Miao Jiang without saying goodbye.

What Zhu Beichen didn't expect was that when they met again a month later, it would be in the Sun Tomb in Lop Nur, and it was still in an extremely terrifying scene.

The bronze pillar seemed to be a little different from the one they had seen earlier, and the two of them leaned against their backs, peeling off the layers of dust below.

Han Qingxin played with the dagger, staring directly at the entrance of the tomb when he came. The experience of January was like a psychological rift, and now I have to mention it again.

She frowned at first, swallowed her saliva gruntly, and then said, "You know, I've always had a communication device with me to keep in touch with the troops. A month ago, the night before you got married, I received a message. Inform me to rush to Xinjiang. So I arrived in Urumqi in three days' time, and then I was ordered to enter Lop Nur. ”

Han Qingxin's department is very special, and many times, for the sake of the confidentiality of the mission, the goal and work of the group will only be informed when they arrive at the predetermined place. So, she didn't suspect anything, and arrived alone in the town of Lop Nur, which is on the outskirts of Lop Nur.

Another short message came from the communication equipment: enter Lop Nur and find the location of the Sun Tomb.

"And then? You just ran to someone's lair, and then stayed until now? Han Qingxin's mysterious identity and extraordinary journey story have always been the focus of Zhu Beichen's interest, after all, a whole month has passed since she left southern Yunnan and entered Lop Nur, and in this month, what is she doing in this ancient tomb?

The faint green light flows like water waves, and layers of ripples ripple on the bronze columns, like pebbles thrown into a pool of clear water, stirring up waves.

The two of them leaned against the bronze pillar, and they didn't notice the slightest change.

Because the communication equipment in Han Qingxin's hand was a modified satellite phone, and the receiving point of the last signal was about two kilometers west of the Peacock River. A brief message happened to be displayed on the screen: a bloody corpse was found in Lop Nur, located near the Sun Tomb, and the corresponding blood sample should be retrieved quickly and captured if possible.

Han Qingxin snorted coldly when he said this, sighed softly, lowered his head and said: "Later, I learned that I was deceived, there is a strong magnetic phenomenon in Lop Nur, and even a satellite phone cannot break through the magnetic field in the area, so how can I receive a short message." As she spoke, she laughed at herself coldly, and the special personnel trained by the paramilitary profession did not realize until they entered the Sun Tomb that everything was just a pre-designed trap.

The communication equipment has been tampered with by someone at some point, resulting in all the task command messages received by Han Qingxin are actually pre-set programs inside the machine, and encrypted text messages are automatically sent to the machine itself according to the program instructions to a certain point in time. And in this way, under the guidance of one text message after another, she walked step by step to this sun tomb located in the southwest desert.