Chapter 118: Human skin hot water bottle
The golden coffin was pushed away from the inside, and a withered yellow human skin, with long black hair, poured out of it, and in the dim stone room, not to mention many strange and cautious people, it is estimated that if you are timid to see this scene, you must be scared to death. As a result, there was such a timid man in our ranks, that is, the thin monkey, who, when he came to his senses, immediately let out a "uh" sound when he saw the terrifying human skin and black hair on the top of the arched ground, and was almost so frightened that he did not turn his back on it.
Seventh Master Cha, who was standing on the side, couldn't help but exclaim after seeing the scene above clearly: "What the hell? ”
I shook my head and said, "I don't know." It crawled out of the golden coffin on its own. ”
At this time, the cautious black hair was about to rush to the feet of everyone, and everyone had to carry their backpacks and began to move to the corner of the wall on the left.
The fat man walked away, and asked me, "That thing can't get down, let's hurry up and find a way to get out, I see that human skin full of black hair is definitely not a good bird." ”
I thought to myself, if you talk this nonsense, it's a personal idea that that the isn't going to be a good bird. However, the question of it not being able to come down caught my mind, and I began to stare at the withered human skin. Then I suddenly found that the withered yellow human skin was not trapped behind the ever-bright lamp, but was afraid of the ghost statue on half of the body and couldn't come down.
The dark hair soon caught up at the feet of the group, and they began to walk under the arched ground, against the wall, and then discussed how to leave.
I didn't think of a way to leave, but the fat man suddenly thought of something. He asked me suddenly, "Sven, do you think that ghost thing is afraid of fire?" ”
We're just thinking about how to get out of here, and none of us want to destroy that horrible human skin with black hair. Hearing the fat man suddenly ask this sentence, everyone couldn't help but open their mouths, as long as the strange black-haired human skin is eliminated, we can go to the vicinity of the golden coffin or search the inside of the golden coffin, the ghosts in the golden coffin have come out, maybe we will search in the empty coffin, and then we will quickly find a way to leave this tomb. I can't help but laugh and admire fat people sometimes. The brain is spinning very fast.
The fat man smiled immodestly, and I walked quickly while looking up anxiously. Because we will soon turn to the back of the golden coffin, if the withered yellow human skin does not follow us, our vision will be completely blocked by the golden coffin, and it will completely disappear from our sight.
The yellow human skin is shriveled and has no moisture to speak of. It seems extremely thin and light. It seems that if a gust of wind blows, it will float in the air, dry and yellow, it seems that it should be a little bit, so I asked the seventh master to come to the bow and crossbow for self-defense, and handed it to the smoke man's hand, because at this time we have completely turned to the other side of the golden coffin, and see the trace of the unwithered yellow human skin. Only a skilled cigarette man can eliminate this black-haired human skin that disappeared from our sight.
The smoke man took the crossbow. I handed the Demolition Talisman into his hand, and then I saw the Smoke Man suddenly rise from the ground, and after running up the wall for a few steps, suddenly there was a sharp turn, like a spinning top, and he turned on the wall like a spinning top, and his arm was raised, and the sharp arrow wrapped around the Demolition Talisman flew towards the withered yellow human skin.
As the arrow flew over the lantern, the blasting charm was ignited by a burst of flames. A shining meteor flashed and disappeared in our sight, and everyone immediately covered their ears and crouched on the ground.
The moment a loud bang sounded in the tomb, the long black hair on the ground retracted back to the front of the yellow human skin as if the tide had receded. As soon as the rumble had passed, everyone stood up, took a few steps towards the arched ground, and stood still, looking towards the site of the explosion.
I saw that after a burst of dust fell, the long black hair shrunk into a ball, like flowers blooming, suddenly sprayed out in all directions. Then, right in front of my eyes, black hair like a steel wire passed through the body of Seventh Master, and the blood splashed everywhere on the body and face of the person standing next to me like a watering can.
It happened too suddenly, and before I could exclaim the name of the seventh master, the monkey standing on the other side of the monkey's left foot was entangled by the black hair, and fell in front of me with a plop, and I hurriedly reached out and grabbed him. But the power of the black hair is not trivial, my body is unstable, and I am suddenly cold and cold, and I am pulled to the ground by the strange black hair.
At that moment, I saw the black hair surging on the ground at the monkey's feet, arching its body like a poisonous snake, and then, in the blink of an eye, piercing the monkey's left leg wrapped in black hair like a sharp arrow. The monkey immediately let out a scream of pain, and his face turned pale with heart-rending pain.
My head buzzed suddenly, and I hurriedly turned around to call someone, but I saw the body of the Seventh Master behind me, standing on the ground like a carved stone statue, and the whole body had been stained with blood into a hideous red, and I couldn't help but feel a pain in my heart. Just in the blink of an eye, the teammates were killed and wounded, and the losses were heavy. No one could have imagined such a terrifying scene.
The monkey's wailing continued, and then I suddenly found that the blood-red corpse of the seventh master was gradually drying up, as if the flesh and blood in the body had suddenly disappeared, and I was shocked when the monkey suddenly shouted "Senior brother, my legs!" ”
I hurriedly turned my head to look at the monkey, and saw that his left leg was wrapped in black hair, and the strands of hair that shot through the skin were like hollow straws, sucking the flesh of the monkey's leg, reminding me of the terrifying blood-sucking water bear people I had encountered before.
The monkey's legs at this time, the black hair that stood up at the roots, sucked up a lot of flesh and blood, and it had shrunk to the point that it could not be seen.
The withered yellow human skin, like a piece of paper, can actually suck human flesh and blood through a black hair. At this time, the withered yellow human skin that had absorbed the flesh and blood of the Seventh Master and the monkey was no longer as thin as paper, and its incomparably ugly folded skin was wrapped in swaying blood, which looked like a dry yellow old hot water bottle, not to mention how terrifying and cautious it was.
Bursts of cold air continued to bubble up in my heart, and I wondered what kind of evil magic this withered yellow human skin was made of, and it was not afraid of flames, and the powerful blasting charm could not shatter it, and it could also suck human flesh and blood through its long black hair. (To be continued......)