Chinese The middle burial chamber is the same as the other two, there are no burial goods, only a sarcophagus stands alone in the middle of the burial chamber.

Like the other two sarcophagi, this one was still uncovered, but as soon as I entered, I felt a sense of oppression.

The village chief stood above the coffin, his arms outstretched, and hung the oil lamp above the corpse, and the orange light just shrouded the corpse completely.

It seems that in order to separate the factions, the sister-in-law's family of three is on the left side of the coffin, and Bai Jingjing and a few of them are on the right side of the coffin.

When I entered, I did not go or right, but stood under the coffin, opposite the village chief. The corpse in the coffin was far from what I imagined, but it was similar to the name given by Zhou Xianming, who said that this was an immortal skeleton, and from the appearance alone, it was a skinny corpse.

The corpse was dressed differently from the zombie movies he had seen before, he wore an iron helmet, only revealing a skinny face, a set of white iron armor, and a pair of iron-toed boots on his feet.

There was a glaring wound in his chest, and a short sword was stuck in it, revealing only one hilt, and to my surprise, his chest heaved as if he were panting.

Since he came in, no one has spoken, and he has not even dared to come out, and the village chief still maintains that posture, standing there with an oil lamp.

"Beanie!" After nearly a minute, the village chief gave Doudou a look. Doudou nodded and walked to the village chief, who withdrew his hand, carefully placed the oil lamp on the edge of the coffin, and lifted the lampshade.

Doudou pricked his finger and dripped blood into the wick, making a soft sound, and a stream of blood gas spread, and the chest of the corpse inside the coffin rose and fell sharply.

I suddenly became nervous, and quietly took out a five-thunder talisman in my hand, which had the greatest effect on dealing with such an evil thing as zombies.

As the blood continued to drip into the wick, the blood gradually spread outward, and the corpse's reaction became bigger and bigger, and when the tenth drop of blood dripped into the wick, the corpse sat up suddenly, and the face was completely presented in front of my eyes.

His skin was completely attached to the bones, and I could even see the shape of the bones, but as for the flesh, I couldn't see them.

The most distinctive feature of those eyes were two deep pits of pitch black, and if you didn't look closely, you would think that his eyeballs were shriveled and connected to the bones.

After staring at those eyes for a while, a faint emotional fluctuation appeared in the dark eye sockets, and two pitch-black eyeballs the size of soybeans appeared.

He seemed to struggle to run towards me, but after a few breaths of blood, he let out a deep pant from his throat and aimed at the oil lamp behind him.

The village chief waved his hand to Doudou, and then walked to the corner of the tomb with an oil lamp in one hand and a lampshade in the other.

The corpse's nose continued to stir, and it rose from the coffin, chasing the blood, and walked towards the corner. The village chief stared at the corpse, and when the corpse was less than a meter away from him, he reached out and picked up the lampshade and covered it.

The corpse froze suddenly, a trace of confusion flashed in its dark eyes, and a drop of viscous liquid dripped from the corner of its chapped mouth, just like the mucus on a mouse.

Seeing the slime, Zhou Xianming was like crazy, and came to the corpse in a few steps, and took out a small porcelain bottle, and the mouth of the bottle was aimed at the sticky liquid.

The village chief's face changed, and he opened his mouth and mouth-synched

"You don't want to die?" Zhou Xianming waved his hand, and all he had in his eyes was the drop of saliva hanging from the corner of the corpse's mouth.

The village chief led away the corpse, and Zhang Bald also moved, he climbed onto the coffin, stretched out his hand and groped for a long time on the edge of the coffin, his face was happy, and he pressed down hard.

There was a rumbling sound from the bottom of the coffin, and it moved outward, revealing a deep passage, and a cold aura rushed up from below.

Since the bald man started to act, Bai Jingjing couldn't stop giving her sister-in-law's family of three a look, but the three of them didn't raise their heads or struggle, Bai Jingjing's eyes seemed to be given to the blind, and there was no use for hair.

When this deep passage appeared, the three of them took a breath intoxicated, and after glancing at each other, they didn't hesitate, didn't say hello, jumped up, and jumped into this deep passage.

Bai Jingjing's face instantly turned red, and without thinking about it, she pulled Doudou and jumped in with the family of three.

Zhang Bald followed closely, with an indescribable look of greed flashing in his eyes, and then the village chief, he had the intention of waiting for Zhou Xianming, but after discovering what his sister-in-law's family was doing, he ran towards the coffin and jumped into the coffin.

From the opening of the coffin to the deep passage where everyone entered the coffin, it was less than ten seconds.

This will, the most embarrassing thing is Zhou Xianming, as soon as the sticky liquid enters the porcelain bottle, he froze there, and the roaring sound of the coffin completely pulled the soul of the corpse back from the oil lamp.

He turned his head sideways, and his dark eyes met Zhou Xianming's frozen face. The next moment, the corners of the corpse's skeleton-like mouth pulled out a trace of arc, he seemed to be laughing, and his hand waved towards Zhou Xianming's face.

"Grass!" Zhou Xianming burst into a foul mouth, crossed his hands to protect his head, and the dry palm also arrived at the same time.

With a snap, Zhou Xianming slipped out backwards and hit the wall, making a muffled bang. The corpse strode forward, and the iron-clad boots made a crisp sound when they stepped on the ground, and a big foot kicked at Zhou Xianming's head.

I can be sure that Zhou Xianming will definitely not be able to dodge this foot, he will seem to have been hit on his back, and his eyes have not yet opened.

After such a kick, his head would definitely burst open like a watermelon, and I didn't even think about it, the air flow in the six acupoints surged at the same time, and it entered the five thunder talismans, and he shouted fiercely

"Edict!" The five thunder talismans flew out and hit the corpse before that kick, and a ball of lightning suddenly exploded, and the corpse staggered two steps and sat on the ground.

"Run!" I shouted, Zhou Xianming just came back to his senses, still shaking his head there, I gritted my teeth, rushed to him quickly, grabbed his neck and collar, and dragged him to the edge of the coffin.

Elsewhere, the corpse rose from the ground, its skeletal head turned towards me, its dark eyes flashing with indescribable resentment, and rushed towards me.

"it!" I was dazed, lifted Zhou Xianming's body, threw it into the coffin, and climbed up and jumped down myself.

Seeing Zhou Xianming rolling into the oblique downward passage, I was about to fall into it, my back shirt tightened, and my body hung in the air.

I struggled for a moment, my feet on either side of the coffin, keeping my body in the air, and when I turned around, I saw the corpse staring at me with dark eyes.

"Grass!" I was able to suckle with all my legs, and I knew very well that if I let him carry me up, I would not be able to beat him.

Zhou Xianming said that he divided the zombies into thirteen levels, this corpse is the lowest level of immortal bones, a corpse without transforming bones is so powerful, what is the future of how powerful it becomes?

A five-thunder talisman is like being blown up by a firecracker to him, except for making him a little discouraged, it doesn't seem to have any effect, is there anything worse than this?

What surprised me the most was that he seemed to recognize me, and his mood swings had increased at least tenfold since the Five Thunder Talisman hit him.

There was an indescribable jealousy and joy in those dark eyes, jealousy because he hated me, and joy because he didn't expect to meet me here.

"I must have had an enmity with him in my previous life!" The words popped into my head, and at the same time, I saw the hilt of the sword dangling in his chest.

"Fight!" I gritted my teeth, if it goes on like this, I will let him drag it up sooner or later, it is better to gamble.

Thinking of this, I retracted my legs and rushed upwards with his strength, crashing into his arms, my hands grabbing the hilt of his chest at the same time.

"Fuck you!" I roared, pressed my knee against his lower abdomen, and jerked the hilt of my sword outward, a stream of cold liquid poured over my face, and the hand that was gripping my body loosened at the same time, and I fell downwards into the coffin.

"You got it right!" As soon as a smile appeared on the corner of my mouth, my back fell heavily on a stiff edge, my eyes were black in pain, and the last thought in my mind was, I won't fall to death, right?

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