Chapter 328: Retribution for the Fallen Bucket

My body stiffened, and just as I wanted to turn around, I heard an extremely hoarse voice behind me: "Move, I'll kill you." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”

The voice was not high-pitched, even flat, and the tone was slow and low, sounding very awkward.

But even so, I still stopped my movements and stiffened against Lu Nuonuo's body. This action was quite awkward, because we both had to look inside the tent, so we were both hunched over, and I was behind her, and this action was nothing, and I couldn't stick it at all.

But being suddenly pushed up, I immediately lay on Lu Nuonuo's back, and my posture was naturally inelegant to the extreme.

"Brother, I promise not to move, don't be impulsive, can you let me stand up first." I inhaled softly, trying to calm my voice without shaking.

At my words, the owner of the voice suddenly let out a beastly laugh, and his voice was hoarse like rubbing glass.

"You're still telling me about the conditions?! Otherwise, I'll just beat you to death. "As soon as I finished speaking, I heard the bolt pulling.

Although my body was quite perverted, I still didn't think that I would survive after a big hole in my heart, so I immediately yelled in fright: "Wait, wait, wait, wait!" I don't move! What do you say is what. ”

The man asked softly, "Who are you?" Why is it here? ”

I didn't speak, and Lu Nuonuo opened his mouth and replied: "Senior, we are people related to this archaeology, my surname is Lu Nuonuo, and my name is Lu Nuonuo." This is a helper I hired, his name is Ryojiu. ”

"Lu? You said your surname is Lu? But the descendants of the unparalleled Lu Fengxian? The old man coughed, his voice a little excited.

"My ancestors are indeed descendants of the Xieling lineage." Lu Nuonuo replied calmly in a voice.

"The Lu family of Xieling, hey! What a man of God! Who should I have such a great ability to dare to go into the mountains to excavate the ancient mound this month. The hands and eyes are all over the sky, and the old man admires. "Although I say I admire, even I, a tendon, can hear the mockery in the old man's mouth.

The old man's attitude Lu Nuonuo didn't care, but suddenly smiled: "Old man, I don't know if you know Zhao Siye?" When my grandfather was still there, he often mentioned to me that the fourth master of the Zhao family was a very respectable hero. ”

"Hahaha, you little girl is really eccentric, worthy of being the descendant of the Lu family, how can I, Zhao Si, be able to let Lu Kaishan's seniors mention it, don't test me here." The old man laughed, and the sound like breaking glass scraping an eraser came out again, and I got goosebumps when I heard it.

Fortunately, after he laughed, he slowly moved the gun away from my back. I breathed a sigh of relief and cautiously turned my head, only to feel the man walk into the tent from the other side of my turn.

Lu Nuonuo straightened up, but I was still stunned, but I was pushed by her delicate and full ass, which gave me a little swaying, but fortunately, it was only for a moment, I quickly covered up my embarrassment, and when I looked at Lu Nuonuo, I found that she was shocked.

I followed her gaze and saw a figure standing in the shadow of the tent.

It was a man covered in irregular flesh bumps, with a body like a strange shape, one arm was so large that it looked like a meat hook, and the other side was thin and withered. He stood motionless in the dark, and I couldn't even tell if it was a man or something crawling out of the tomb.

I froze in place, not knowing what I was supposed to do. If it weren't for the old-fashioned double-barreled shotgun he was still carrying in his hand, I would have even wanted to turn around and run.

This man was obviously thin before he became like this, he should have been a thin old man, but now he looks like a demon crawling out of hell. What happened in the meantime? Can a person become like this in such a short period of time?

"What? Am I scary? The old man asked softly.

Lu Nuonuo swallowed his saliva and asked him, "Fourth Master, what happened?" How did you become like this? ”

The old man beckoned us to come into the tent and talk.

I glanced at Lu Nuonuo, no one dared to resist, I had heard Lu Nuonuo say that this old man was ruthless, Zhao Yuezhu - Zhao Siye, that is a living fossil in the inverted fighting world, not to mention how old he is, the degree of ruthlessness alone makes people feel palpitations.

In the face of this kind of person, it is best to be obedient and obedient before tearing your face.

But I remember that Lu Nuonuo told me that Li Xiang's group of people who entered the mountain, and in the end, he was the only one left alive and ran out, could it be that the old man in front of him was dead?

Thinking to myself, I stole a glance at the person next to me.

Zhao Siye walked into the tent without looking back, the light in this tent was very dim, I knew that he probably didn't want us to see his miserable state, so he took us into this tent.

I hesitated for a moment, and said that since this guy didn't do it, there was no reason to trick us into going in and hurt us again, so I followed.

Inside the tent, there were a lot of excavated things on display, but we didn't have the heart to look at them carefully.

Zhao Siye was lying in a sleeping bag in the depths of the tent, and the whole person was almost paralyzed in it like a puddle of mud.

My heart was beating faster, looking at his face and body, my whole body trembled slightly, he was still a little distorted at first, but now, the way he was lying down was even more terrifying than a corpse that was hundreds of years old.

This person is simply a terrifying corpse that has been repeatedly nested in the body by something to form a huge sarcoma. His body was filled with the kind of huge pustules that seemed to have been baptized by cryptoptera.

He was then forcibly burned by the flames, leaving the necrotic skin on his body like a scar, covering his entire body.

What's even more uncomfortable is that his face looks like it is covered with pimples, and such dense acne pits melt on his face, making his old face, which should be full of vicissitudes, look a little chaotic and sad.

The eyelids should have been burned and glued together, which made his eyes unable to open or close, which reminded me of the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan in the Legend of the Condor Heroes.

He was naked, obviously because the pustules and scars kept him from dressing, and there was a disgusting smell in the tent, but I couldn't make a disgusting expression in the slightest, not out of fear, but out of pity.

I tried to bring his situation to myself, and found that I couldn't accept it, it was so miserable. (To be continued.) )