After the shock and ecstasy, Strathmann's slightly older face was replaced, and although he still looked in his early forties, who would have thought that he was already a centenarian who had spanned two centuries.

The world of scientific madmen is far from being understood by ordinary people, and they can even give up their feelings, family and all the precious things in life, and devote themselves to the exploration and research of the unknown.

Even more terrifying is the Klaas Laboratory, which still exists, just under this tomb.

"Alright, kid, I've told you so much, now can you come with me?" Strathman shook his senses from the memories of the past and insisted on making demands on Zhu Beichen. The condition of the burial chamber has become extremely bad, the natural light on the four walls has been completely extinguished, and the flashlight is seriously undercharged.

He slowly took off his sunglasses, showing red eyes, and looked directly at Zhu Beichen with terrifying eyes.

It was already pitch black from front to back, left and right, and Zhang Chu's figure was hidden in the darkness, and Zhu Beichen seemed to feel that the three of them were left in the entire Sun Tomb, and the situation was extremely unoptimistic.

At this moment, a fourth man's voice sounded in the dark burial chamber, "I'm afraid... He... Can't yet... With you... Because... He must... Gotta follow me... Walk. ”

The ethereal sound has no source, it seems to stretch out from all directions, passing through the long time and layered spaces, and it sounds creepy.

The dark red cigarette butt was still burning, and this sentence shocked Strassmann deeply, and his brows couldn't help but frown. He quickly approached Zhu Beichen and made a gesture of "shhhhhhhh

This sound frightened Zhang Chu's scalp, and he quickly took a few steps back and stood against the wall, unable to speak in surprise, just gasping for breath. He and Strathsman had walked out of the Tomb of the Sun, but they weren't the only ones here, and there was something terrible.

"Who, who's ......here," Strathman was halfway through his sentence, when suddenly a strong wind struck, and the cigarette butt was blown brighter. A ghostly figure struck Strathman, punching him hard in the chest, then tearing his blazer apart with its claws, leaving deep claw marks.

Strathman was unguarded, and took a few steps backwards under the attack, until he was pressed against the wall. Just as he was about to react and resist, a cold hand touched the black and accurately climbed Zhu Beichen's arm and dragged him back to the center of the tomb.

"What a cold hand, what is this?" Zhu Beichen secretly said that it was not good, he remembered that direction, the monster that sneaked up in the dark wanted to pull himself into the sarcophagus, and struggled to break free in a hurry, "What, where do you want to go to Brother La, I have no interest in you." ”

"Shut up, stop shouting, it's me."

The sound is inexplicably familiar, how does it sound like I've heard it somewhere?

"Who are you?" It's me who is nonsensical, how do I know who you are, Zhu Beichen asked rhetorically, but he felt that this cold temperament was very similar to that person, but his memory had deteriorated too much during this time, and he really couldn't remember it.

Taking advantage of the other party's defenselessness, he suddenly pulled the person hidden in the darkness in front of him, quickly lit the lighter with one hand, and only saw the person's appearance clearly under the light for a short time.

"Mad girl?" The contours of his facial features were exactly the same, and if it weren't for the fact that he couldn't see his fingers underground, he could almost immediately confirm that it was the other party, but here, he was puzzled.

Immediately, Han Qingxin quickly extinguished the fire with the palm of his hand. Strathman took advantage of this momentum and rushed over, and the pair of fiery red eyes in the darkness undoubtedly revealed his position to the maximum.

Han Qingxin skillfully pulled out the gun, opened the safe, and shot at the light without hesitation, forcing Strathman back. The speed of reaction and the high accuracy of shooting made Zhu Beichen staggered, "I haven't seen you for a month, and the crazy girl's skills and marksmanship seem to be even more powerful than before." ”

There was a dull thud in the corner of the burial chamber, Strathsmann had obviously been shot and fell to the ground, and a groan could be heard in the space.

Without looking, she immediately turned the muzzle of her gun and fired twice more at a red halo. Zhang Chu failed to avoid it in time, and only came back to his senses as soon as he fell to the ground, and hurriedly put on his sunglasses.

"Let's go," Han Qingxin said.

"Ahh Walk? Where to go. He was stunned before he could react, hundreds of meters deep underground, Zhang Chu and Strathman were still hiding in the dark at the end of the only passage, could they shrink into the coffin?

After three gunshots, Han Qingxin took out a dagger, took advantage of Zhu Beichen's inattention and suddenly slashed his middle finger, and dripped it on the top of the plaster figure on the inside of the sarcophagus.

"Ahh What are you doing? The moment the sharp blade was cut, he didn't feel pain, the transmission of the epidermal nerve was slightly sluggish, and when he felt the pain, the first drop of blood had already splashed impartially in the center of the female corpse's forehead.

Zhu Beichen was really scared, he had heard a lot of bizarre ghost stories since he was a child, and dripping blood on the corpse's head was the most dangerous thing. The composition of human blood has always been mysterious, often leading to many bizarre things, such as resurrecting corpses.

The female corpse wrapped in plaster showed a slight light, and the corners of its mouth actually smiled evilly, even if it didn't make the slightest sound, it also made Zhu Beichen stunned.

"It's, it's going to come alive... Isn't it? Zhu Beichen stammered and asked.

"yes, I'll fly with you, do you believe it or not?" Han Qingxin said angrily.

"Why do I think the crazy girl is summoning spirits, with a gloomy expression, is she really Han Qingxin? The temperament seems to be completely different, what's the blame? He began to wonder why this man had to use his own blood.

After the shooting, Strassmann and Zhang Chu, who had been lurking in the shadows, finally couldn't hold it back at this time, and there was a faint bloody smell in the air, which was captured by Strassman's sensitive dog nose, and he yelled in surprise: "Don't, what are you going to do, this is an ancient corpse, you can't drip blood into the coffin!" ”

In an instant, he didn't care that Han Qingxin was still holding a gun in his hand, and suddenly burst out and rushed from the darkness towards the sarcophagus in the center of the tomb.

"Hmph, it's late. Dr. Strassman, we'll see you later. Han Qingxin said coldly.

Within a second, the halo on the female corpse was so bright that Zhu Beichen couldn't open his eyes.

After a moment of stunned effort, the tomb was once again darkened.

"They, they're gone?" Zhang Chu was scared from the ground, looked at the sarcophagus in disbelief, and muttered to himself.