Chapter Twenty-Nine: Death
The deadbolt on it is actually broken!
Looking at this scene in front of him, an aura of despair rose to Zhang Shi's heart. He staggered to the ground, glanced at Shen Wuzhi, his entire shoulder collapsed at once, and he lowered his voice and kept panting out, already giving up resistance.
The lonely two pillars of light in the dark, the lifeless faces of the two people, and the bare back of the door, this situation and this scene are really fateful!
Outside the door, it was eerily quiet. There was no imaginary sound of breaking the door, and the sound of the corpse turtle crawling on the ground was no longer audible. Everything seemed to disappear in an instant, except for the overlapping gasps of the two of them.
After waiting for a while, there was still no response outside the door, they raised their heads, and the two looked at each other with suspicious expressions.
Zhang Shi suddenly said: "Anyway, I've arrived here, and if I don't die, I can be regarded as picking up a life." He straightened up.
Shen Wuzhi also stood up, and the two of them relaxed their hearts, stood up, and tiptoed around with a flashlight to look at the room in front of them.
It didn't take long for them to see the coffin covered with glass, and the bloody corpse with green fangs, long hair, and long nails inside.
Shen Wuzhi was so frightened that he jumped back and took a big step, tearing his throat and about to scream. Fortunately, Zhang Shi's eyes were quick, and he jumped in front of Shen Wuzhi with one stride, and held his mouth down when he opened his hand.
When Wang Shaoyi heard this, he grabbed the first meeting point, Shen Wuzhi and they arrived at the room where Wang Taifeng had been, and by mistake, the two groups of people who were nearly a hundred years apart actually arrived in the same place.
Listening to what Shen Wuzhi said again, they also looked around the coffin like Wang Taifeng, the difference was that when they saw the blood groove on the top of the coffin, Master Zhang asked Shen Wuzhi to drip blood inside.
What happened next was the same thing, the coffin sank, and they saw the deep passage.
Zhang Shi's expression was excited, he didn't hesitate at all, he said hello and went down the dark passage, although Shen Wuzhi didn't know if there would really be a Qin and Han ancient sword inside, but he also followed him down.
After about half an hour's journey, when they got to the room, all they saw was an empty sword drag, and the ancient sword had long since disappeared.
Seeing the scene in front of him, Zhang Shi suddenly became very eccentric, and the whole person almost fell into a state of madness. For a while, he continued to roar at the sword, he pulled his hair for a while, and squatted in the corner without speaking, and the whole person's spirit was like a collapse.
Shen Wuzhi is very open, after all, whether he can live or not is another matter, let alone a sword. But what made him a little puzzling was that no matter how much he tossed inside, there was no reaction at all outside, as if all they had seen before was an illusion.
When Wang Shaoyi heard this, he already had an idea in his heart, according to what Wang Mengmeng said before, it should be that Wang Taifeng was afraid of the emperor's blood corpse at the beginning, so that in the end, it didn't even dare to enter that room again.
This state lasted for three days and three nights, and in the end, maybe he was really tired, or maybe he figured something out, Zhang Shi actually came to his senses at once, and then took out food and drink, and walked over to give Shen Wuzhi some more.
Shen Wuzhi was stunned but didn't react, the gap between the before and after was too big.
However, when the two of them were full of food and drink, Zhang Shi revealed a big secret to him. He said that he was a member of the military region and belonged to the 38 special forces unit of the Beijing Military Region. When it comes to that unit, it's amazing, it was the "Long Live Army" personally awarded by Marshal Peng when the People's Republic of China was founded, and it was the trump card among the trump cards.
The main purpose of this trip was to find the ancient sword of the Qin and Han dynasties.
However, what he said next was even more shocking, it turned out that he was still a spy, and he was an undercover agent of the forces behind Shen Geng, Shen Wuzhi's father. After this operation was carried out, he also received an order from Shen Geng to prevent the forces behind him from obtaining the ancient sword of the Qin and Han dynasties.
Shen Geng can be described as a thousand instructions to him, he gave a death order, according to his original words: "Absolutely, absolutely, absolutely must not let the ancient sword of Qin and Han fall into the hands of that force, otherwise as soon as the ancient sword comes out, it will be a bloody storm and a catastrophe of heaven and earth." ”
The disappearance of the ancient sword of Qin Han was also the reason why he went crazy before.
Shen Wuzhi said this, many mysteries were solved, and it also connected with the story told by Wang Mengmeng, and in the end, even Wang Shaoyi had to admire his reasoning ability.
After Master Zhang unlocked the secrets behind the scenes, Shen Wuzhi understood a lot, and he also knew that Master Zhang could be trusted.
After resting for a while, they began to look for a way out. However, they turned the entire tomb and the secret passage upside down, and they didn't find any way out, not even the escape passage that ordinary craftsmen in the tomb would set up.
No, they had to hide in their room for more than a week.
In the end, they had eaten all the water and dry food they had brought, and they had been suffering for a while, presumably yesterday, and they had no choice but to escape through the door they had entered before.
They checked all the equipment and found a machete, a pistol, some dog blood and glutinous rice, and some fire oil.
They first checked the room with flashlights to make sure there were no other potential threats, and then, regardless of whether it was dirty or not, they poured black dog blood and glutinous rice grains on each other.
After doing all this, Shen Wuzhi took a gun, Zhang Shi took a knife, extinguished the flashlight, and the two of them walked to the door with pressed steps.
Master Zhang was in front, and he listened to the movement outside. The corridor outside is very quiet, a little weirdly quiet, there is not a trace of sound, I am afraid that I can hear it even if I drop a needle on the ground.
However, there was no life in the tomb itself, and it was normal for the two of them to take a few steps back without thinking much about it.
Zhang Shi nodded to Shen Wuzhi and pulled his hand towards the stone door. Every time I pulled in, there was a "squeak" sound from the stone door rubbing against the ground. With every sound of that voice, the hearts of both of them fluttered nervously.
Finally, after nearly half a minute of torment, they finally opened the stone door through a gap that allowed people to pass through.
Zhang Shi listened to the side of his ear for a while, and after confirming that there was still no movement outside the house, the two of them went out of the room with their back feet and front feet.
There was a faint smell of blood in the corridor outside the door, which should have been left by Hao Ranzi before he died. The pitch-black environment didn't know what was unclean around them, and the two of them avoided Haoranzi's corpse according to their previous memories, leaned against the wall, flattened their bodies, and crept forward.
With each step, the guys in their hands clenched a little tighter, for fear of falling to the ground by mistake.
The quiet environment keeps their hearts in their throats, and every step is a torment.
It may be that he hasn't eaten for a few days, and the state of high mental concentration didn't last for a few minutes, and Shen Wuzhi felt a sense of weakness in his whole person, and the gun in his hand actually cut out the palm of his hand.
"Bang~"
There was a muffled sound, and the pistol fell to the ground with a sudden thud.
When Zhang Shi heard the sound, he didn't think about it, he picked up Shen Wu's legs and ran forward. But he didn't run a few steps, but he heard a sound of "Xi Xi Suosuo" in front of him, turned on the flashlight, and a large group of corpse turtles were running quickly in front of him.
They hurriedly turned back, not wanting a white-haired thing standing there behind them.
The familiar figure is clearly the blood corpse of the emperor!
There are pursuers in front, and there is encirclement in the back!
Deathtrap!
They were stunned for a while, and the six gods had no master.
Suddenly, Zhang Shi burst out laughing. While laughing, he took out the oil from his waist, and then lifted the machete with his right hand, poured it over, and actually poured all the oil up, then felt in his pocket, took out a lighter, and pointed it towards the machete.
"Coax—"
In an instant, the steel iron knife turned into a fire knife!
The seemingly complicated process actually only happened in a very short moment, and when the fire knife was in hand, Zhang Shi laughed wildly and shouted: "Your mother is deflated!" Isn't it just a handful of zongzi! Lao Tzu hacked to death! ”
The face was illuminated by the fire, the scar on his face became hideous as he spoke, he spoke a thick Changsha dialect, and the whole person was like a god descending from the earth, bursting out with a resolute aura that the strong man would never return, brandishing the fire knife and rushing towards the emperor's bloody corpse.
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