Chapter 97: The Place of the Thousand Coffins

A rope hung down from above, but there was no more sound on the intercom. [Ranwen 123/\/%^.\] I don't know if something happened or the red-clothed lama turned it off.

I shone my flashlight upwards, and the condensed beam swept over, and I vaguely saw a pale human face poking down into my head, probably startled by the light of the flashlight, and disappeared without a trace as soon as I shrank my head.

I hung the flashlight on my hat and tested the rope for stability, and without hesitation, I climbed up. Tie Shanshan said, Lao He, don't worry! There's something on it!

I said, of course there's something up there! But there are also lamas in red on it! I don't want to lose my companions before I find the Thousand Corpse Cave!

The old man looked at the top of the black head thoughtfully, and said, go up one by one, the kid surnamed He, this thing is for you, and if you encounter a difficult thing, you will set it on fire!

He gave me a Molotov cocktail, which I took and put on my waist. And then say, wait for my signal!

Because of the rope, I climbed very fast, and the beam of the flashlight kept shaking with my head, and soon I saw a patch of red.

After scanning around with a flashlight, I realized that it was a cave halfway up the mountain. It's just that there is only a red robe on the ground, and the red robe is still stained with blood.

I was anxious when I saw it,, why is the red-clothed lama gone? Could it be that he was captured by zombies?

My heart was pounding, and I was about to let the old man Arnold and Tie Shanshan under the mountain come up with the walkie-talkie, but I didn't expect that as soon as I picked up the walkie-talkie, I felt that the back of my head was hit hard.

This time I was caught off guard, and the thing behind me was extremely powerful, and it smashed me black in front of my eyes on the spot, and the blood blurred my eyes in an instant.

To say that I don't eat dry food, although the guy behind me smashed me dizzy, but I still pulled out the dagger from my waist and stabbed it without hesitation. It's just that at this time, the flashlight flashed, allowing me to see his face clearly.

The dagger in my hand suddenly couldn't be stabbed, but screamed,! Lao Zhang, are you crazy?

Although the person behind him had a pale face and a hideous face, I could see it clearly, who was this Zhang Wuren!

As soon as this thought flashed, Zhang Wuren smashed another stick on my head. A good secretary must share it, go and share Ranwen 123 This time I can't bear it anymore, I shook it twice or fell to the ground.

The blood is losing rapidly, and the consciousness is gradually lost, but my heart is wow and cold, Lao Zhang is definitely on the way! Otherwise, he wouldn't have done anything to me!

In a blur, I only had time to say the word "careful" to the walkie-talkie, and then I lost consciousness in a daze.

I don't know how long I've been in a coma, I just know that when I woke up, my whole body was in hot pain. At first, my head was a little sluggish, and it took me a few minutes to remember what had happened.

Yes, we are looking for a thousand corpse caves, we are looking for Zhang Wuren and the people from the special case department. But I really want to be attacked by Lao Zhang, Lao Zhang dared to beat me? It also beat me to the head and bleed, which is completely the rhythm of my life!

I know that Zhang Wuren will definitely not harm me, the only possibility is that he is afraid of the Tao, no, I have to find a way to save him, right! And the red-clothed lama!

The wound on his head hurt badly, and his legs and feet were weak for a while, which was obviously a sign of excessive blood loss. I struggled to get up, but my head hit again.

Now I panicked, and hurriedly groped around with my hands, and when I figured it out, I couldn't help but curse, because I was now lying in a coffin!

I was really panicked because I didn't know if the coffin had been buried. If it's really buried, I'm afraid this life will be confessed here. So I struggled to move around, pulled out the dagger from my waist, and struck it at the coffin.

I was relieved to hear the hollow sound of the coffin. It doesn't look like it's been buried. I held the dagger in one hand and pressed it on my head with the other, and a blinding beam of light suddenly lit up.

The backpack is gone, but some of the guys I carried with me are still there. It made me feel better. I plunged a dagger into the crack of the coffin and tried to pry it open, but it took me a long time to find that the thing had been nailed to death from the outside.

I was a little flustered, so I slapped the coffin lid desperately, and shouted if there was anyone. As a result, the shouting voices were hoarse, and there was still no movement outside. I said in my heart that this is very good, if there is really no one, I am afraid that I will return to my place.

At that time, although I was a little panicked, I was not completely hopeless. You must know that Old Man Arnold and Tie Shanshan are still outside. As long as you can find me, you may not have a chance of survival. So I calmed down and tried to bandage the wound first.

The head was smashed not lightly, but fortunately, a mountaineering hat blocked it, so that the brain that was not beaten burst out. I bandaged it indiscriminately, and then took out my phone with great difficulty, only to find that it was broken.

The space inside the coffin was cramped, so I moved twice and was out of breath. Just as he was about to lie down and regain his strength, he suddenly heard the sound of rushing footsteps outside.

I heard footsteps, not to mention how happy I was, and quickly slapped the coffin, screaming desperately. There was a lot of joy, and I could clearly hear the man outside being attracted to him.

I hurriedly said through the coffin board, Old Man Arnold! Isn't it you? Hurry up! Let me out! What the fuck is going on!

The man outside seemed to be listening, and then I heard a rattling sound, like something was scratching the coffin board with its fingernails.

I wondered a little, what the hell was this person scratching the coffin board? But soon the thought was thrown out of my mind, no matter what he used to scratch the coffin board, as long as he could open the coffin.

But soon I stopped thinking so, because I was inside the coffin, and the sound was infinitely amplified, making me dizzy and uncomfortable to vomit. And I suddenly felt that something was wrong, because the man outside had not spoken.

No matter who it is, as long as it is a living person, you have to ask who is inside the coffin, and how can a living person scratch the coffin board?

The more I thought about it, the more scared I became, and I thought there wouldn't be zombies out there, right? This is the famous Thousand Corpses Cave, what if the zombies lift the coffin board and gnaw me?

The more I thought about it, the more the sound outside intensified, and I finally heard the sound of the wood being torn, judging by the sound, the guy forcibly tore the coffin lid with one hand!

I finally knew that the comer was not good, so I hurriedly grabbed the dagger and held it across my chest. As long as that guy lifts the coffin board, he cares about three seven twenty-one, and then he will stab first.

The coffin board was quickly scratched out of a hole, and the arm that had been purple penetrated directly, and with a twist of the strange force, he directly grabbed the coffin board and threw it out. As soon as I shone my flashlight, a tall, swarthy figure in ragged clothes appeared in my sight.

I don't know who it is, but it's certainly not any of them!

After the guy threw the coffin board, he reached out and grabbed me in the chest. I saw that his five fingers were bent like steel knives, and I was so frightened that I hurriedly shrank down. Just kidding, these claws scratched open a coffin in a matter of minutes, which was much more powerful than a knife, and if I were caught by him, I would have five more transparent holes on the spot.

The man missed, but his hand got stuck inside. I crawled out of the coffin with a grunt, turned and ran.

The flashlight beam swept over, and I saw that this was a huge cave, and the cave was densely packed with coffins. Some of the coffins were broken, but many more were intact. My heart is like a mirror, this must be the legendary Cave of a Thousand Corpses.

But how did I get here? Could it be that Zhang Wuren brought me in?

The man in the back shook twice before pulling the stuck arm back, and when the guy saw that I was going to run, he stretched out his hand and slashed it.

A round thing whizzed through the air, causing me to crouch down in a hurry, and the thing smashed against my scalp. I said in my heart, even if you save me from the coffin, you can't say that you will take my life and take it?

Just as he was about to pick a direction to escape, suddenly several bright beams of light suddenly flashed, followed by hurried footsteps.

An unfamiliar voice said hurriedly, "Hurry! Plug the entrance with explosives! Don't let that stuff in!

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