The fat man crooked his head and stared at it for a long time: "What, you said that this corpse is the witch doctor of the Morricks?" And what kind of person is in the corpse cocoon? I'm **, that's not a bunch of monsters who are kings of the mountains. That's not right, why didn't he become a cocoon? -

I pointed to the rows of shrouds and said, "I had assumed that a long time ago, for some reason we couldn't do dialysis, the first Morrick witch doctor came here and died. After his death, his body was preserved because of the special climate and geographical conditions in Malik. A few years later, the next Witch Doctor came here for the same reason, and we can assume that this reason was a secret that no one but the Witch Doctor knew about it, and in order to protect this posthumous secret, they instilled in the people of the clan a set of ideas about the return of the witch doctor to heaven and the protection of the whole clan, so that the other Morrics did not dare to venture into the Malik lair. When your successor arrives here and sees your ex's body exposed in the cave, what would you do if it were you? -

The fat man nodded and blurted out the thoughts in his heart: "Of course it's for him." Do you want to look at a corpse from decades ago and wait to die?

Isn't that the end of it? The witch doctors are prominent among the Morric, and even the patriarch has no right to possess a camel hair blanket other than them. This is equivalent to the fact that in our ancient China, only the emperor is worthy of Jiuding. When the witch doctor came to die, he would always carry a camel hair blanket and a knot, not for anything else, but to collect the body of the former witch doctor who had died a long time ago! Over time, generations of witch doctors have accumulated to form such a magnificent picture as it is today. This corpse just proves my point, because the newest witch doctor of the Cremo people has been killed by us at the bottom of the mountain, and there is no chance to come here to die, let alone collect the body of the ex. So I've been looking for a body that hasn't been wrapped, and if I can find it, it just means that my inference is not wrong. But now, it seems,-Looking at the deformed and mutated dried corpse in front of me,I have a kind of sourness precipitated in my heart from nowhere,-Postmortem mutation,I'm afraid it's their biggest secret.-

We took the dried corpse out of the corner and laid it flat on the ground. Then the three of them decided to pick one of the cavernous corpse cocoons and open it to find out. If the corpse in the camel blanket has the same horns on its head and piercing holes as the one on the ground, then my earlier argument is correct. Qin Siyan chose a shroud that didn't look very old, and I took out the dagger I carried with me and carefully cut the knot tied to the camel hair blanket. Weaving blankets from camel hair, wool and animal skins is a unique skill of the Incas, and its craftsmanship and artistic value are highly regarded all over the world. I was afraid that I would destroy the artifact in front of me, so I gently picked the knot, and then the fat man also came over and lifted the corner of the camel blanket, wanting to uncover the true face of the Witch Doctor Cremo.

I said that I will do this work, one of you will play flashlight, and the other will copy the guy, if you really meet a fierce person, you can also give me a response. The fat man felt that my construction was very reasonable, he let go of his hand, and just tightened his grip on the sapper shovel in his hand, and I held my breath and slowly lifted the dusty shroud.

As the camel blanket was lifted little by little, the Kramo Witch Doctor, who had been wrapped in it for hundreds of years, gradually revealed the secrets that he did not want to be discovered by the world after his death. Qin Siyan's eyes were probably too excited, and the hand holding the flashlight trembled slightly, so that the light in front of my eyes kept shaking. The fat man nudged my arm, urging me to hurry up and remove the blanket. I took a deep breath and tugged hard. Behind him, there was a sudden—boom—a loud bang. My scalp was numb, and my hand holding the camel blanket shook a little, and the corpse, which was about to loosen, suddenly pounced on me, and a corpse covered with lotus holes pressed straight down on me. In the darkness, the fat man vigilantly raised the sapper shovel at the corpse on the ground, regardless of its three-seven-twenty-one, and slapped it fiercely. Qin Siyan didn't know how to give him a light, but he held a flashlight in one hand and stretched out his hand to me, trying to help me crawl out from under the corpse, but the corpse was full of countless small holes, so that he couldn't do it. I only heard that the fat man's side was fighting in full swing, and he didn't care about any ancient corpses. Curled up with his feet in front of his chest and kicked it, throwing the corpse that was pressed against him. I snatched Qin Siyan's flashlight with a slash, and quickly joined the battle with a twist. The other party was suddenly flashed by the strong light, and hurriedly blocked it with his hand, and I took the opportunity to kick it up, hitting the other party in the abdomen. The fat man rushed forward to chop it to death with a shovel. I hurriedly stopped: "Don't shoot. It had a soft belly, and it could be a living person-

The other party almost jumped up when he heard my voice, and scolded loudly: "Hu Bayi, what the hell are you doing." Young Master Ben was almost killed by you-

Take a photo, it is really the eldest young master of the Wang family, he is squatting on the ground at the moment, his body is blue and purple, and his face is still colorful, and it is the masterpiece of the fat man at first glance. The loud noise just now came from when Wang Qingzheng fell down from the entrance of the cave, and he still had half a rope tied around his waist, and when he saw that the three of us were there, he immediately got up and shouted to the entrance of the cave: "They are all here, they are safe for the time being, put Liu Meng down quickly-

He leaned together, revealing a large blood-red placket. I said in my heart that the fat man was too dark to make so much blood. I was about to step forward to support Young Master Wang, but I didn't expect him to wave his hand and say to us: "The blood is Liu Meng's-

The fat man put down the shovel and asked, "What's the matter, the bald scoop is injured?" -

Wang Dashao wiped his face with the back of his hand and wiped a handful of blood: "He blocked a knife for me." The Amazonian savages have come up the mountain—

At this moment, there was a creaking and grinding sound from the entrance of the cave, and I told everyone to prepare things first, and then put the bald scoop next.

Not long after me, the fat man and Qin Siyan left, a large number of Morrick savages rushed to the Malik lair with weapons, Wang Shao and they didn't expect that the other party would dare to openly offend the holy mountain, and the bald scoop almost fought with Lin Fang for this matter, saying that the savages didn't take this barren mountain in their eyes at all, and all of them were lies made up by her, and they deliberately led us to a dead end, and their motives were not pure. Of course, Lin Fang was not convinced, and while the two were arguing, more than a dozen strong barbarians had already rushed to the outside of the tent we had set up under the stone rock. In order to cover the retreat of Master Wang, Liu Vuld Scoop was stabbed by the other party, the stone knife is not as good as ordinary iron tools, although the knife surface is blunt, but the lethality is a lot, a knife down, the bald scoop was cut to the skin and flesh, and the blood went straight down. Wang Qingzheng sprayed blood all over his body, and he was blindfolded on the spot. Fortunately, Lin Fang reacted in time, fired several shots in a row, killing five or six leading savage warriors, which temporarily controlled the situation and bought precious time for the retreat.

Because of the loss of consciousness, it became difficult to take the bald scoop Shun Lì into the hole. The entrance to the cave is straight, the width is limited, the diameter is not more than half a meter, and it can only accommodate an adult to enter vertically, we don't know how Lin Fang tied the rope for the bald scoop below, for fear that he would be tied up by the waist and half of his body, if this is the case, then in the process of descending, he will definitely bump on the rocks of the four walls, and the light will break the head and blood, and the heavy will cut the flesh and bones, and even worry about his life. The fat man said, "Otherwise, I will climb up first, and then carry him off." It's better than risking his life on his luck-

I said, "Let's not talk about whether the width of the cave can accommodate you two big men at the same time, it will take an hour just to climb up." Even if you can really climb up, it is estimated that you will only have the share of collecting the corpses of Bald Scoop and Miss Lin-

No matter how powerful modern firearms are, there will always be a time when the bullets run out, and the enemy is besieging from all sides, Lin Fang alone wants to hold on to the unsheltered mountain for an hour, it is simply a fool's dream. Now the only way to do this is for the two of them to go down to the cave to join us first, avoiding the aggressive attack of the Cremos. It's just that I really can't figure out why the Cremo people, who regard the Marik Lair as a sacred place, rushed up the mountain for no reason, could it be that something so great that they would rather go against the ancient precepts that have been passed down for thousands of years, and break into this group burial place of the Cremo witch doctor? -

The person below was a little bit later, bald and fainted-a woman's voice suddenly came from the entrance of the cave, we all knew that this was Lin Fang's signal, I and the fat man alternated our hands, held a tic-tac-toe ladder, and then lifted Qin Siyan, who had the lightest body among us, and his whole person formed a straight line, and we sent him into the bottleneck of the cave.

Wang Shao plugged a flashlight into the placket of his shirt and squatted aside to prepare first-aid supplies for stitches and bandaging.

Four Eyes shouted and screamed several times in the hole, obviously the bald scoop encountered danger in the process of descending, and after a while, I felt the weight on my hand suddenly sink a few points, knowing that this was the bald scoop had been put down smoothly, I counted one, two, three - and the fat man counted - one, two, three - at the same time slowly squatted, and put down Qin Siyan and the bald scoop he caught. Four eyes were sweating in the narrow bottleneck, and their legs trembled when they came down. I took the bald scoop and looked at it, good fellow, the originally shiny head was now a bloody scoop. The eyes and nose can't be distinguished, but they only know that if they don't stop the bleeding for him, they will die and go to Huangquan Road to open the way for the old man of the Wang family.

Although the young man of the Wang family is arrogant and domineering on weekdays, at this moment, when he saw Liu Meng, who got along day and night, was cut into a bloody scoop, his hands trembled a little, and he drew back and forth with a sewing needle several times, and he couldn't do it. I snatched the needle and thread and pushed him aside. I used the shroud blanket that I had just ripped off from the Cremo Witch Doctor to spread it on the ground briefly, and then told the fat man to go to the entrance of the cave to guard, first take Lin Fang next, and then keep an eye on the entrance, so as not to let the Cremo people take the opportunity to touch in. The fat man agreed, and then ran to the entrance of the cave and shouted, "Sister of the Lin family, don't be afraid, come down quickly." Your fat brother, I'll pick you up-

I said: "When is this, you are still thinking about the object - the fat man put his hands up, stretched into the bottleneck of the cave and waited for Lin Fang, and then said to me: "The more difficult the moment, the more it can reflect my true feelings." In the future, we will form a revolutionary family, Lao Hu, you must remember to come and have a drink-

The fat man's stirring, Qin Siyan, who hurriedly gave me a flashlight, laughed with him, it didn't matter if he smiled, the sewing needle in my hand was suddenly inserted into the wrong place, and he screamed in pain, and came to his senses. The eldest young master of the Wang family picked up the machine gun to sweep me, and I hurriedly pulled out the needle: "Don't be too excited, this is our ancient Chinese acupuncture therapy, don't you see that he has woken up?" -

The bald scoop opened his eyes in severe pain and sizzled at his temples. Wang Shao and I joined forces to hold him down-

Hu Bayi, you bastard, you fucking did it on purpose. I wrote down this account, master, and I'll settle it with you later! -