Wang Taifeng was the first to wake up, he opened his eyes and saw that he was in a tomb, above his head was a huge hole nearly two meters wide, slowly leaking sand and soil, and a ray of light slanted in from the middle of the sand, illuminating a corner of the tomb.

As soon as he wanted to move, a sharp pain immediately came, he reached out and touched his abdomen, and then felt it, he knew that his ribs were broken, and then turned his head and looked around, and saw his two apprentices, Shen Houzai and Zhang Miao, lying flat not far from him, just where the light hit, his eyes were closed as if he was still unconscious.

What about Wang Shaoning?

He endured the pain and called out his nephew's name a few times, but there was no sound around him except for his echo.

He shouted for a while, but Zhang Miao and Shen Houzai woke up one after another. The two men immediately went over to help him up, and it was then that they noticed that the air in the tomb was not only fishy, but also faintly bloody.

Wang Taifeng leaned on the bodies of the two apprentices and looked around hard, trying to find the source of the bloody smell, but he turned his head several times and still didn't find where it came from.

Is this unique to the burial chamber? Thinking of this, he shuddered. If this is the case, then there may be a legendary extremely rare "blood corpse" in it.

The so-called "blood corpse" is a very special kind of "zongzi", the reason why it is so called is not because its body is red, but because the top of the tomb of the burial corpse is made of acid top, fire top or cinnabar roof, these materials are red, so the corpse inside is called "blood corpse".

The red color in the Luoyang shovel in front of him already made him suspicious, and now with this faint smell of blood, he who has always been calm also has a trace of panic in his heart, such a thing as a blood corpse, he has only seen it from the description in the book, but he has never really encountered it.

He asked his two apprentices to come over, and didn't say anything to them, just gave them an order and asked them to help him go to Wang Shaoning. At such a time, it cannot be explained or panicked, and the most important thing is to stabilize the morale of the military.

The tomb is not big, they took a flashlight to look for a while, and they vaguely saw Wang Shaoning's figure not far away, he was lying on the ground, and the backpack on his body just blocked his face, so that people could not see his expression.

The three of them walked slowly towards that side, and what made them feel strange was that the more they walked in that direction, the stronger the originally faint smell of blood became, and an ominous premonition instantly crept into everyone's hearts.

Wang Taifeng also didn't care about the pain in his abdomen, and urged his two apprentices to go to his nephew's side. When he got closer, his pupils shrank inward, his heart was extremely painful, and his body shook involuntarily.

His nephew, his nose, eyes, mouth, as long as there were cracks in his face, were all covered in blood, and it was oozing out little by little, and it was unusually terrifying in the faint moonlight.

Wang Taifeng controlled his body tremblingly, squatted on one knee on the ground, stretched out his hand and touched his nephew's neck, the blood vessels did not tremble, and there was no pulse. Touching his cheek again, the cold feeling passed down his hand to his perception cells, and his heart was cold, and he stumbled to the ground, not speaking for a long time.

His two apprentices were also stunned when they saw this scene in front of them, and they didn't even have time to help him sit down, and after a long while, they quietly walked up to him and sat down, silent, and the three of them did not speak.

In the next moment, the entire burial chamber was exceptionally quiet except for the sound of "rustling" sand falling.

More than half an hour had passed, and suddenly, there was a soft "grunt" sound in their ears, so light that they could only hear it when they pricked up their ears. The source of the sound is very close, as if it is attached to the root of a person's ear and swallowed saliva.

The three of them stood up almost at the same time.

Shen Houzai and Zhang Miao pulled Wang Taifeng with their elbows, and with the other hand, they pulled out the machete on their waists. Wang Taifeng also reached out and pulled out the shell gun from his waist violently, and loaded it with a "click".

The three of them surrounded the city back to back, and rehearsed hundreds of movements in one go. The dangerous instinct made the three of them temporarily let go of Wang Shaoning's death, sweat drops were dripping from their foreheads, and they kept turning their heads back and forth, trying to find the source of that voice.

The sound seemed to disappear, and it never sounded again, and all that was left was the sound of the "rustling" of sand falling.

Is it a delusion?

The tense nerves of the three people relaxed slightly, and the backs they leaned on also loosened slightly.

Suddenly, a drop of something hit Wang Taifeng's forehead, a very small drop, and it felt a little sticky.

Wang Taifeng's heart couldn't help but be a little puzzled when he just relaxed, the top of this tomb was full of dirt, what was sticky? Could it be that it's raining outside? The mud washed in by the rain? Thinking about it, he switched to his left hand, and his right hand reached out to his forehead and touched it back and forth a few times, and it felt like a liquid-like thing. I put it in front of the light that seeped in, and squinted at it. The light red, in the dim moonlight, exudes an indescribable eerie feeling.

He was startled, this didn't seem to be the cinnabar on the top of the tomb, and when he sniffed it before he took it to his nose, there was a faint smell of blood.

What kind of mud is this, it's clearly blood!

"Upper!"

Wang Taifeng realized that something was wrong, roared, picked up his head with one hand and took the lead in rolling to the side, the shell gun in his hand was quickly changed to his right hand, and as soon as he finished rolling on the ground, he threw his hand at the top of the tomb is a trigger.

"Bang~"

A gunshot rang out, and the mud debris from the top of the tomb flew away.

Short?

The incident happened suddenly, Shen Houzai and Zhang Miao knew that they hadn't had time to get out after hearing Wang Taifeng's roar, so they had to wave the machete impenetrable, and just as they felt a little sore in their arms, they heard the sound of the gun being empty, and their hands couldn't help but pause. As soon as he stopped, Wang Taifeng's anxious voice came: "Get out of the way!" ”

The two of them immediately smelled a strong fishy smell rolling behind them, and secretly screamed badly, and before they could react, they felt a pair of hands pinching their shoulders like iron tongs, and the sharp pain followed, deep into the bone marrow.

The two of them couldn't help but cry out "ah" at the same time.

Everything happened between the lightning and flint, and Zhang Miao and Shen Houzai were already under control before they could react. The situation deteriorated and there was no room for much thought, Wang Taifeng didn't think about it at all, squinted his eyes, and shook his hand at the dark place between the two of them and shot again.

"Puff~"

A sound of bounce into ** came, and the shot was finally hit.

Zhang Miao and Shen Houzai suddenly felt their shoulders loosen, and hurriedly turned over and rolled towards Wang Taifeng, and the moment they rolled to the ground, both of them glanced at their shoulders with their eyes, and dark black blood was oozing out there.

"Master, let's go!" Shen Houzai rolled first, stood up on one knee and shouted at Wang Taifeng, and before he could speak, he stretched out his hand to his armpit, flashed a flashlight, and pulled him to run in the darkness in the opposite direction.

Zhang Miao also rolled to the end of the day, and turned on the flashlight as he ran, and the three of them ran forward with full horsepower.

For a moment, there were only two faint beams of light left in the entire burial chamber.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he ran about three meters, the fishy smell of the sky came to his nose again.

The crisis situation forced Wang Taifeng to endure the pain in his abdomen, and shot a few shots in the back from time to time while running. The shooting just now seemed to give something in the darkness a taste of the barge gun, and every time he fired, the fishy smell was a little farther away. But as soon as the gun stops, the fishy smell will be one point closer than the last time.

They ran and fought, turning a few corners, and finally, after almost twenty meters, he had exhausted all the ammunition in the square shell gun.

"Quick, room!"

Shen Houzai suddenly yelled and said to the others, following the faint light of the flashlight, there was indeed a door-like thing in front of them, and the speed under their feet increased a little, but it was already almost to the limit, the end of the strong crossbow.;