Chapter 389: The Real Shen Ling
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The rest of the zombies heard the sound and actually swarmed up?
Uncle Xin's face turned pale when he heard this, and the panda was also shocked.
There is no problem in solving the two zombies in an ambush battle, but there is a head-on conflict, and there is a pus-laden source of infection on the opposite side, Zizhuang, and we really don't have a good chance of winning......
"General Night, is there any other solution than a head-on conflict?" Uncle Xin asked.
General Night glanced at it: "There is still a way for us to get to the center of the Ten Thousand Flowers Array, otherwise...... Taking the trail? โ
Of course, to take the path, we have no other choice.
One of the benefits of Kaleidoka is that there is more than one right path. Fortunately, General Night has a high-altitude vision, and at a glance, he immediately distinguishes the correct path.
"Follow me!" General Night led the way, and a few of us followed. At this time, I suddenly noticed that Issa's movements were actually a little slow, as if he was in a bad mental state.
"How are you, Ersa?" I asked back. The red scorpion standing next to Ersa stretched out his hand and wiped it, and was suddenly startled: "Dear mother, Ersa, are you feverish?" โ
As we said before, people infected by corpse poison will have fever symptoms, although we know that Isa is destined to have a fever, but we didn't expect this change to come so quickly.
Uncle Xin frowned when he heard this, and asked, "How long will the fever last?" Is there a danger to my life now? โ
The red scorpion smiled bitterly: "A fever means that death is not far away, the time is not fixed, if it is short, it will be a minute or two, and if it is long, it will be a day or two......"
As soon as he said this, Ersa's face became even paler.
"Run for your lives first, or we'll all die!" The Night General flapped his wings and shouted, and the voices of the zombies behind him became louder and louder.
Continuing to move forward, Elsa could only drag his weak body to walk behind, seeing that the center of the Ten Thousand Flowers Array was in front of him, and the corpses behind him were getting closer and closer.
"This is it, this is supposed to be the entrance to the secret passage, but I haven't figured out how to decipher the mechanism yet!" General Night shouted, Panda and I rushed up first, and I saw that the reason why General Night decided that this was the entrance to the real Shen Tomb was because there were two words written on the floor in the center of the Ten Thousand Flowers Array.
I didn't know him, but I recognized him.
Two words: Yan Huang.
Leaning over and knocking, these two bricks are indeed empty, and if these two bricks are lifted, it should be a secret passage.
"What should I do?" Panda asked in a low voice.
"No way, pry it open!" The professional red scorpion hurriedly said: "Let me come!" Panda, help me! โ
Among us, the panda is the most powerful, while the red scorpion is the most experienced, and these two combine to make a perfect match.
However, at this time, the Night General shouted, "The walking corpses are coming soon, you can hold on!" โ
The panda and the red scorpion were sweating profusely and said in a loud voice: "Don't rush! Don't rush! โ
Seeing that the figures of the walking corpses gradually appeared on the road in the distance, and at most they would be able to catch up here in a minute or two, and the throwing knife in Ersa's hand was already in hand, but this guy's face was pale, his lips were colorless, and his eyes wandered...... It doesn't look like there's any fighting anymore.
Faced with five fierce and vicious walking corpses, Xinshu gritted his teeth and suddenly took out a gun from his waist.
I saw it in my eyes and hurriedly asked, "Uncle Xin, what are you going to do?" โ
"There's no way, I'm going to shoot." Uncle Xin said in a low voice: "Anyway, the left and right are dead, it's better to shoot and kill a few walking corpses!" โ
When the red scorpion heard that Uncle Xin was about to shoot, he hurriedly turned around and asked, "Uncle Xin, is there a silencer?" โ
Uncle Xin nodded lightly: "Take it." โ
"Then shoot." The red scorpion whispered. The use of pistols in tombs is not very large, first, the tombs are often hand-to-hand combat, second, the sound of gunfire will cause the mausoleum to collapse, and third, the harsh sound may attract more walking corpses......
Since there are about forty symmetrical burial chambers in the upper space of Shen Ling, it means that all the walking corpses are not the only ones we have seen...... Even if Uncle Xin has a muffler, shooting is a gamble, and it is very likely that he is drinking to quench his thirst.
"Poof!"
A short voice came, and Uncle Xin had already fired the first shot. Uncle Xin's marksmanship was extremely accurate, and he exploded the first purple stiff head that came up with one shot!
In response, Uncle Xin's marksmanship was convincing, and Zi Zhuang was killed on the spot, so that no infected pus would splash on us.
Uncle Xin tasted the sweetness, and with another shot, he knocked over the second walking corpse without saying a word. This time, Uncle Xin's marksmanship seemed to be a little off, and this green zombie struggled to get up from the ground and slowly crawled towards us.
However, Uncle Xin's shot broke the nerves in his brain that control his legs, this zombie can't walk upright, and it is a low-level green zombie, even if it crawls over, it can't pose a threat.
Uncle Xin took advantage of the victory to pursue, fired one after another, and quickly knocked down the enemy this time.
Isa breathed a sigh of relief, because of the fever, his face was now a little ruddy, and he sighed: "I knew that shooting was so easy, wouldn't it be good to shoot at once?" โ
Uncle Xin smiled bitterly: "I didn't bring so many bullets, besides, it seems that shooting is the right choice now, but if the gunfire just now attracts other enemies, it will be broken, and the muffler can only be partially eliminated, and the sound is still quite loud......"
At this point, General Night suddenly croaked twice: "My God, Lao Xin, you have made a prophecy." โ
I looked up at the Night General, and the old bird was so frightened that all the feathers on its body were about to fall off.
I don't have the Night General's vision to see what it sees now, so I can only ask it, "What do you see, Night General?" โ
General Night smiled awkwardly and counted matter-of-factly: "One, two, three...... XVII.XVIII. ...... Damn, don't count, almost thirty or so walking corpses are coming in our direction, and they are surrounding us from three directions, needless to say, I also know that it was Lao Xin's shot just now...... These three groups of walking corpses should be the ...... in the tomb of the Yongdao in the remaining three directions."
The red scorpion almost didn't jump up: "Night General, how long will it take for them to come?" โ
"It won't take long, only ten minutes at most, and the walking corpses should be able to be sounded at a higher decibel level, and follow the guidance of the sound, and they will go all the way!"
General Night's words undoubtedly sentenced us to death. There weren't many bullets left on Uncle Xin's side, and even if there were, it would be impossible to take down the thirty walking corpses in a row.
And surrounded by three directions, this means that there is no possibility of us escaping at all. The only hope now is to pin on the red scorpion, praying that he will be able to open the lower space of the real Shen Ling. But then the question arises, who can guarantee that the lower space is not another dead end?
Minutes and seconds passed, and two minutes were fleeting.
Now we could almost hear the footsteps of the walking corpses in the distance and the chilling grunts in our throats, while the red scorpion and the panda had just pried open the corners of the floor tiles.
The two floor tiles are shaded by bluestone bricks, and are covered with a layer of iron sheets. The bluestone bricks are easy to solve, but the iron sheet inside is really not easy to lift.
General Night saw the situation in front of him clearly, so it was the most nervous, and seeing that the army of corpses was about to come, General Night urged again: "How is it?" โ
The red scorpion was already soaked with sweat, gritted his teeth and said, "It's still a little bit ...... It's not ......."
Before the words fell, the panda in the distance slammed his strength, only to hear a muffled sound, and finally pried open the entrance, and at the same time, the cold light flashed, only to see three sharp arrows suddenly shot out of the entrance!
"Be careful!" Uncle Xin hurriedly shouted, but it was still too late to say this sentence after all, the speed of the three sharp arrows was too fast, and they went straight in the direction of the red scorpion!
The red scorpion was not in a good position, and the entrance was pried open by a panda, so he was not prepared, and the three arrows were shot squarely in his chest.
We were all so stupid when I saw this that I even threw the crowbar in my hand. Finally persevered here, and just opened the entrance to the real Shen Ling, could it be that the red scorpion died like this?
However, at this moment, three sharp arrows fell to the ground. Although they were right in the chest, the three arrows did not pass through the red scorpion's chest. I was surprised, but the red scorpion smiled and picked up the sharp arrow: "No matter what kind of magic weapon, it will decay after hundreds of years, so this kind of mausoleum organ can't hurt people......"
When I looked at it, sure enough, the arrows of these three "sharp arrows" were rusty like three salted duck eggs...... Not to mention piercing the chest, I'm afraid that I can't even pierce the cotton......
Looking down, the entrance to the real Shen Ling was dark and deep, bottomless......
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