Chapter Seventy-Five: Blood Sucking



He looked at it for a long time, and seemed to be thinking about something, but I really didn't want to stay next to this coffin for long, so I told the stuffy oil bottle about the hanging corpse, and said, "The passage is also blocked by the stone door." ”

In fact, whether this stone door is blocked or not has little to do with us, because from the beginning, we didn't plan to go back the same way. But the back road was blocked, and this tomb, although it was large, had no other exit, which meant that we were trapped again.

After listening to the stuffy oil bottle, he didn't say anything, got up and walked to the bottom of the hanging corpse, and then without waiting for me to explain the situation to the fat man, he climbed up along the chain, and the fat man sighed: "How else to say that it is a brother who is inverted." ”

I felt very relieved when the stuffy oil bottle went to take the lead, so I said: "You are not talking nonsense, you want to talk about the little brother's ......" I didn't finish speaking, but I heard a sudden sound above my head, followed by a bang, a corpse fell from above, and fell directly in front of me and the fat man, interrupting my words.

When I looked at this corpse, I was immediately disgusted, and he didn't know how he died, the position of the chest and abdomen was almost bloody and fleshy, even the internal organs could be seen, and after falling, the limbs with broken joints fell out of various shapes, like a rag doll.

In his chest, you can still see a blood clot, it has just clotted, as I thought, this person's death time is actually not long, it should be the time when he called for help, I took a closer look at his face. I wanted to see if it was someone I knew, but when I looked at it, I realized that it was a complete stranger.

I can't help but wonder, where did this person come from? Although the second uncle has been in obscurity all these years, most of his men, I still have some images, but this person, I am very angry.

Could it be the black blind man?

I motioned to the fat man to bring the black blind man over, and after a while, the black blind man stood crookedly, glanced at it, and said with a smile: "Little Third Master, I don't know this person, there is only one of my people left, and the rest are left in the ancient building, don't wronged me." ”

"Phew." The fat man scolded and said, "Don't run the train with a fucking mouth, it's light to wronged you, the fat man is now like a fart in your mouth." The black blind man was still laughing, and seemed to be indifferent, and finally, the stuffy oil bottle jumped down from it, and said, "There is a mechanism on it." ”

After speaking, he glanced at the black blind man, his eyes seemed to be a little cold, the black blind man's smile couldn't be hung up in an instant, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said dryly: "Dumb Zhang, but I haven't seen you for a few days, I really didn......'t expect it" He suddenly stopped talking again, turned around and staggered to Tongzi's side.

I knew that the black blind man must have seen something on the third floor, but I trusted my brother more than the black blind man, so I didn't ask, but said to the stuffy oil bottle, "What mechanism?" What does it have to do with the death of these people? ”

The stuffy oil bottle nodded and said, "Blood trough." ”

Although his words are simple, I immediately understood, in the Siguniang Mountain, my good Xiaohua has also encountered a similar mechanism, which requires human blood to activate, and my guess at that time is that although human blood and water are liquids, they flow at different speeds, and the person who cast the mechanism used this subtle difference to create a mechanism that can only be opened by human blood.

Damn, the perverted Zhang family.

I cursed secretly, looking at the hanging corpse above, I suddenly felt a little frightened, could it be that these people are the initiators of the mechanism?

I swallowed my saliva and said, "Little brother, how much blood do you need?" "In fact, the blood closest to human blood is monkeys and orangutans, and the blood of these two animals can be replaced, but the question is, there is not even a banana in this place, where can I find an orangutan?

The stuffy oil bottle pursed his lips and said, "Alone." "I choked, a man's blood? Isn't that going to be?

Immediately after, I suddenly remembered a question, could it be that the dead man in front of me now was the one who was killed by his companions and then used to open the mechanism? In this way, the help cry just now was really made by him?

Whose man is he? How could he be subjected to such cruel treatment?

The fat man scolded and said, "Why does the Zhang family like to pretend to be a ghost so much." After speaking, he seemed to think that the stuffy oil bottle was also the Zhang family, and quickly changed his words: "You should learn from the little brother." ”

I asked the fat man not to interrupt and said, "When is it, you still have a poor mind." After a pause, I said, "Is there any other way to replace it?" ”

The stuffy oil bottle shook his head, and suddenly took out paper and pen from the salvage bag, spread them on the ground, and motioned for us to squat down. Immediately after, he began to draw on paper, and a moment later, a strange thing was formed.

It was a four-clawed thing, like some kind of machine, with sharp claws at each of the four corners that could easily hook anything, and in the center of this strange object, there was an object that looked like an iron pipe. The painting of the stuffy oil bottle is very good, probably thanks to the long-term drawing of the structure of the tomb, so although this thing is complex and quirky, it is still recognizable.

After the stuffy oil bottle was painted, the fat man hissed and said more seriously: "This is a ...... Barbecue? ”

"Fuck your barbecue, I think you want grilled chicken wings." I twisted the fat man directly, he hissed in pain, and said, "Even if the fat man wants to barbecue, he didn't say that he wanted to eat chicken wings, you kid doesn't recruit himself, right?" ”

The stuffy oil bottle shook his head, as if he was a little helpless, pointed to the drawn figure, and explained: "This is a linkage mechanism, when the four claws hook up the weight at the same time, the middle thing will be put down, this is the blood groove tube that activates the mechanism." ”

It dawned on me that it was no wonder that these people were being hanged. Immediately after that, I felt frightened, this kind of blood trough mechanism has almost never appeared in Chinese history, and it is estimated that only the perverted Zhang family will make it, but how can the people who were trapped in this tomb before know the way to open the mechanism? Could it be that they are also connected to the Zhang family?

It was probably me who was wandering, and the stuffy oil bottle tapped me on the shoulder, signaling me to pay attention, and I wondered if he really wanted to take me as an apprentice, and if so...... I must refuse, the third uncle's inheritance left to me is big enough, I can't go to the next fight, do something that damages yin morality, although the ability of the stuffy oil bottle is very eye-catching, but I don't know the material.

Seeing that my attention was withdrawn, the stuffy oil bottle said: "The mechanism can be activated a total of nine times, and it has been activated eight times now, and we are the last people who have a chance to activate him." ”

I swallowed and said, "Do you want to ...... Homicide? ”

The fat man's expression changed, and he came up with an idea: "Just use that black glasses." ”

I said: "You lack virtue or virtue, although he hates it, but the sin is not to death, do we have any other way?" I said as I looked at the stuffy oil bottle.

He shook his head slowly, pointed to the dark place in front of him, and said, "As soon as the mechanism is activated, a passage will appear on the opposite door, and the blood tank sucks blood very quickly, so you have to pass through before the blood is drained." "I was stunned, do you really want to kill someone?

I confirmed with the stuffy oil bottle again, but he didn't speak, obviously, this is the tomb of his ancestors, and the stuffy oil bottle is in it, in fact, it doesn't have too much advantage, but his family's mechanism is too tightly designed, except to follow the rules, he can't do anything.

However, at this time, I thought of a question, since the stuffy oil bottle can confirm the location of the passage, if we find that place and blow it up with explosives, will we blow up the passage?

I told both of them about my idea, and we both thought it was feasible, so we walked to the place where the passage would appear, and it was a corner, and it was very dark and inconspicuous, and we didn't come at first, but when we walked in, everyone was stunned.

Because this place has traces of being blown up by explosives.

Could it be that the previous group of people also used the same method? I felt a little shocked, the stuffy oil bottle is the Zhang family, and it is not a great thing to be familiar with their own family's organs, but this group of people, not only do they know how to use the mechanism, but they can also find the entrance of the passage, and like us, they try to have explosives to explode.

Could it be that this group of people really has a relationship with the Zhang family?

Not only me, but this time, even the face of the stuffy oil bottle changed.

Who else is there except for the black blind man?