Xiangxi Suspicious Tomb Chapter 15 King Jin Ding of Qin (4)
When Wang Dashao heard this, he was about to scold again, but his grandfather blocked him back. "It's easy to say, you have put in such a lot of effort, and it is naturally easy to share the wealth."
The old man reversed our hostile relationship with a single word, so that the fat man couldn't rely on it. This trick is really cunning to use first and then soldiers, no matter how we regret it afterwards, the truth is in the hands of his Wang family, and even if we fight at that time, we will be able to fight and become famous.
Personally, I don't have much interest in Jinding, but many people have suffered a lot of injuries in order to take it, and if I can't investigate the secrets clearly, this trip is really in vain. The fat man insisted on handing over the gold tripod after going out, but he actually intended to make things difficult for the other party. Everyone knows that this is the Youshui Territory, and we have been trapped underground for more than ten hours, and the PLA reinforcements must have arrived at the camp. As long as the ancestors of the Wang family dare to show their faces on the ground, regardless of whether he is American or not, they will not be able to escape their fate, let alone want to win the crown from us. But the old man Wang has always been good at doing things, and I am worried that he has already placed men and horses on standby on the mountain, and it is really hard to say who will kill the deer when the time comes.
Just as I hesitated, the surrounding scenery gradually became blurred, and at some point, the roar of the mountain spring had slowly become inaudible. I was shocked, and the others also noticed that the situation was different, and they all got up and gathered together.
"Lao Hu, this is a little familiar!" The fat man stared around vigilantly, and said with a palpitation, "No, those guys...... Corpse again? ”
Wang Qingzheng retreated to his grandfather's side and wailed: "It's miserable! It's fog, it's fogging...... Corpse...... Ghost...... Those monsters...... They're coming! ”
Wang Puyuan frowned, and glared at the bamboo pole sitting on the side: "You already knew?" ”
"As I said earlier, it's you who want to escape." He coughed abruptly and sprayed blood all over the ground, "I don't know how powerful Jin Ding is, and I dare to destroy the coffin without permission." They are the unjust ghosts who have come to ask for their lives, so wait for your death. ”
Before I could understand the meaning of his words, the fog had risen rapidly, and the surrounding area had become a sea of white flowers. I stood back to back with Shirley Young, and the fat man shouted, "Don't even look at it, don't run yet." ”
When he shouted, everyone reacted, where can they still care about fighting for the golden tripod, and they ran faster than rabbits one by one. I pulled Shirley Yang into the fog, and the fat man followed from the side. I asked him where Lin Fang and Professor Li were now, and he pulled out the map I had drawn and said, "In the ear room, I asked them to hide in the dark room where you said about the medicine." ”
"Okay, if we are surrounded in a while, let's run separately and concentrate in the dark room."
"No, I'll go with you." Shirley Yang decisively rejected my offer. I wanted to argue the pros and cons, but as soon as I turned around and met her unwavering eyes, I didn't dare to plead again. The fat man smiled bitterly: "When is this, you still have time to sing Liang Zhu." His mother, I didn't take the zongzi for a while, so I told you to die of acid first. ”
I smiled a little, but I didn't have the heart to deal with him. The road in front of us has long been obscured by fog, not to mention that if we want to return to the dark room, we have to pass through the rocky beach and the ancient city, both of which are open terrain, which is not conducive to us to hide and hide, and it is even more difficult to get over the pile of corpses. But at this point, we have no other good plan than to gamble on our lives. I relied on my memory to lead the two of them all the way to escape, and soon returned to the original rocky beach. The fat man touched the stone on the ground and said with peace of mind: "Yes, this place is right, the rope was not removed when we came back, look for it quickly, it should still be hanging at the bottom of the cliff." ”
Shirley Yang pointed to the dense fog around him and said, "Be careful, everyone, there are dark shadows shaking in the fog." "My heart tightened, and I did notice that a few dark shadows were swaying back and forth not far from us.
"It came out so quickly. Go and try not to make a sound. "I remember that in the house in the ancient city, the zombie that broke out of the coffin was only a few steps away from us, but it went straight to us and grabbed the door, and went straight to the death knell. So, I judged that they were identified by sound, and the zombies were not dense at the moment, so it was a good opportunity to get out. Shirley Young pulled out a pistol and threw it at me and said, "Don't keep the glory bullet this time." ”
I took my gun, nodded cheerfully, and rushed to the cliff with the two of them. Although we have tried our best to reduce the noise, the rocky beach is covered with gravel and we are in a hurry to die, so it is inevitable that we will make noise when we run. The black shadow in the white mist immediately staggered after us. I glanced back, secretly glad that they had a limited speed of movement, and that it would not be difficult to get out safely at this rate.
Shirley Yang led us to grope at the bottom of the cliff for a while, and said happily: "Found it, you guys go up quickly." ”
The fat man pushed me and said, "You go first, I'll break later." I tugged at the white rope to make sure it was secure, and then held my breath and climbed to the top of the cliff. Halfway through the climb, I couldn't see what I was looking underneath my feet, and there was a vast white expanse around me, as if I was standing on the clouds.
I quickened my pace and climbed the cliff, then pulled Shirley Young and then Fat Man up. "It's safe this time, right?" The fat man sweated profusely, "I haven't heard of zombies climbing poles." Ouch hey, I'm tired of Lao Tzu. ”
"Don't let your guard down, don't forget, we're still on someone's land." Before I could finish my sentence, I was pushed aside by Shirley Yang, and she was so hard that I almost broke my head. When I turned around, I saw a black-skinned rice dumpling that was as dry as dry wood burst out of the thick fog, and if it wasn't for Shirley Yang pushing me away in time, it is estimated that my head has been cut off in half. Previously, because of the fog, I have not seen the true face of the black-skinned zongzi, but now when I look closely, it is really the same variety as the previous one, if I have to find an adjective, there are only four words: extremely ugly.
The fat man raised his hand to shoot, and I said, "The sound of the gun will only attract more zongzi, and it will move sluggishly, let's run." He gritted his teeth, put down the gun in his hand, and took out the speed of a 100-meter sprint to lead the way into the ancient city. Not to be outdone, Shirley Yang and I chased the fat man's figure into the fog again. For some reason, the black-skinned zongzi seemed to identify a few of us, and it actually chased after us from a distance, and he couldn't shake it off.
"Old Hu, this is different from what you said," the fat man turned his head and said in disappointment, "It's like a cowhide plaster, when is this a head." ”
I'm more anxious than a fat man, since I entered the ancient city, there have been more and more dark shadows in the fog, and several times we have had to change routes halfway through the run. At this rate, it won't be long before we are surrounded by a horde of corpses that will serve as dinner in their bellies. At this time, Shirley Yang suddenly stopped, I thought she was injured, just said that I wanted to carry her, I didn't want her to stare at the Jin Ding on my waist and say, "Is this thing doing trouble?" ”
I glanced down at my swollen backpack and said to myself, "It's not so evil, right?" Those black-skinned zongzi chased us all the way, just to get Jinding back?
"I think Shirley Young has a point." The fat man snatched his backpack, "Do you remember what that bastard said?" He said that getting the golden tripod had just begun, and now that he thought about it, it was not an ordinary threat, and he must know what to say so. ”
I didn't dare to hesitate, at this time, the thick black shadows almost filled the ancient city, and we hid behind a ruin, if they were really chasing the golden tripod, we would be discovered sooner or later. I took out the gold tripod and threw it out of the wall.