Chapter 120: Fragments

The old bear's huge body became very frightening, and if it didn't shake, it would drop a lot of flesh, and if the meat fell into the water, it would converge into the coffin, and the head inside would begin to absorb the old bear's body, and in this way, he would completely lose his body and die, and the living dead would be reborn.

The old bear had a different voice, and opened his hand like Long Mo grabbed it, because of the control of the two thoughts, the old bear's body looked very weird.

The water that was pushed out lifted Long Mo up, he jumped with this momentum, flew over the coffin, and landed on the other side of the coffin, the coffin did not have the coffin board, and it was black inside, he had blown up the place with explosives, but the old bear said that he wanted something.

He himself wants what he doesn't know, money? He got a small sack, and it wasn't a problem to have a few million in hand, and he wanted to see what the old bear said he wanted.

Besides, he won't be able to escape by igniting explosives here, and he will be injured by the shock wave, and he will die in this place with them when the time comes.

Turning over and jumping into the coffin, there was only a dark yellow head in the huge coffin except for some jade, and the head was twice as large as an ordinary person, and as soon as he entered, the eyes of the head opened, and two bloody fangs came out of the bottom of his mouth.

Long Mo hurriedly took out the folding pickaxe and smashed it like a head, he really couldn't imagine if the guy outside was not an old bear, he would be able to hold up a punch, the pickaxe **** head, a thin yellow liquid squirted out, this head has no body, basically there is no attack power, he can smash it into it, is it so easy to kill the living dead?

The coffin shook for a while, Long Mo felt the world spinning inside, and the old bear lifted the coffin outside, not the old bear, but the old bear who was controlled.

The coffin turned over eighty degrees, his head hit the coffin and almost fainted, he was trapped inside, he didn't know what was going on outside, only that the coffin was constantly shaking and there was water flowing into the coffin, this was to trap him inside and suffocate to death, he hurried to get the head, as long as he took out the contents and it was all over.

The flesh-like stuff seeped in from under the coffin, constantly attached to the head, and the pickaxe was slowly squeezed out, and he quickly picked up his head, trying to pull something out of it, but the head was extremely hard, and the place where it was smashed open by the pickaxe was still recovering.

"Fuck it, fuck it, what should I do?" He knew that the more time dragged on, the more dangerous the old bear would be outside, and all these things that floated in were the flesh of the old bear.

"Dynamite, yes, dynamite." He had forgotten that the power of explosives would also injure him, and that he was carrying an oxygen cylinder on his back, so it would be even more powerful to ignite explosives.

He took out a small piece of explosives from his backpack, plugged in the detonator street wire, and it exploded as soon as he pressed the button, which Gao Ting seemed to know that he was coming to the water, using a power detonating device, not the kind that ignited it directly.

He ran to the other side of the coffin and pressed the button, and with a bang, the explosives exploded, and he was pushed by the water and hit the coffin, and the coffin board dozens of centimeters thick fell apart.

When he woke up, the whole world was dark, the blood-red water had turned black, and the old bear's body was lying and rolling in pain.

The head was shattered, and the old bear couldn't move, he shook the old bear, the old bear's body didn't react, he might have died, and no part of his body was intact.

The flashlight fell on the side and glowed dimly, the gold and silver artifacts in the sack were scattered all over the ground, and the backpack was also blown to pieces, but fortunately the explosives in the backpack were not ignited in the water, otherwise the consequences were unimaginable, I am afraid he has become a piece of this water.

He was scared, he was in pain, he walked to the place of the flashlight, he wanted to find the old bear to tell him what he wanted, but he could find something in this bloody eye, it was dark, and the flashlight was not far away, and the light occasionally flashed golden light on the gold.

If Lao Xiong told him directly what he wanted, he would still have a goal, but there were too many goals to say that he didn't know what it was.

What's even more terrifying is that he doesn't know how long he slept, fortunately, the oxygen cylinder was only slightly deformed, and the oxygen tube was bitten tightly when he was flying out of the shovel, otherwise he would have suffocated to death in this water, but now, there is not much yang energy left in the oxygen cylinder, and it can only last for ten minutes at most, even if he leaves now, how can he go up?

Slowly walking in this bloody eye, his brain tried to recall what he wanted, what he wanted to know, but what he wanted to know most now was how his father died and the whereabouts of Huang Tuyu, so far, he had no clue at all, "Could it be that Lao Xiong said that what I want is Huang Tuyu?" He couldn't help but get a little excited, if it was really Huang Tuyu, he knew the first clue, even if it was not of much use, but at least he could thread the needle and look for it step by step.

There was no movement in the water, the silence was terrible, and it felt like something was watching him in the water, as if he was in the toilet and a woman peeked at him.

In the end, he returned to the old bear, and he found nothing, "Huh?? He saw a little yellow light not far from the old bear, and the yellow light was different from the light reflected by gold, the light reflected by gold was lighter under the black water, and the light reflected by that little yellow light was darker and finer.

He walked over and picked it up, it was a thumb-sized topaz, this was definitely similar to the high-grade Hetian topaz in Xinjiang, this small piece of jade, the jade was also carved with exquisite patterns, but this was only one of the fragments.

"Is this what is in the minds of the living dead? What do I want? Although this is just a fragment, he also feels that it is different from other jade, in terms of feel, workmanship, and quality.

"This piece of jade can make the living dead immortal, it must be unusual, when I go back and ask the second uncle, he must know what this is." He dispelled the idea that this was Huang Tuyu, Huang Tuyu he had seen, but it was definitely not like this.

The old bear's body moved suddenly, this body still has some flesh except for the back ten percent of the head, the rest is a skeleton, the old bear did not speak, but squatted up and wrapped his arms around Long Mo's body.

Long Mo was so frightened that he didn't know what to do, was this still an old bear? If not, it would be bad, just stay in this water for one more minute and he will be in danger, and there will not be enough oxygen at all.

However, the old bear did not use force, but picked him up and threw him out of the bloody eye, his body fell on the edge of the bloody eye, looking at the red bloody eye, he didn't know what to say, maybe this is the fate of the old bear, a lonely voice.

The fragments in his hand were tightly pinched by him, he got up, his mood was extremely low, his friends who had not seen him for more than ten years were finally seen, but the ending was like this, he indirectly killed his friend.

"Old bear, go all the way."

He looked at the five-star flag door technique, and found a direction to walk out of the tomb of the carp that had not seen the light of day.