"What zongzi? That blood rakshasa is zongzi! It's to stuff the black donkey's hooves into its mouth, right?" Heng Qi retorted.

Xie Ke said with a smile: "Huang Ran ran took a bite of the black donkey's hooves in the valley before, and only remembered that it was made of glutinous rice, like the zongzi eaten during the Dragon Boat Festival, so it was also called zongzi." ”

Yang Hao's mind turned a lot of thoughts at this moment. He seemed to recall that he had never believed in any ghosts and zombies in this world, and even if there were, it must have been material. But he couldn't remember how he had deduced these objects in the first place.

If you can't think of it, you have to think about it!

Yang Hao was angry with himself in his heart.

Suddenly, the Blood Rakshasa opened its mouth and began to exhale outward. Wisps of blood-colored mist escaped from its mouth.

"Brother Yang, it's going to live!" Fu Ying also became anxious. She didn't understand why Yang Hao didn't do it yet?

Yang Hao also seemed to have finally sobered up from his contemplation. He looked at the Blood Rakshasa's open mouth, then at the black donkey's hooves in his hand, and suddenly stretched out his arm and stuffed the black donkey's hooves into the Blood Rakshasa's mouth.

Yang Hao didn't believe that the black donkey's hooves could subdue zombies, but he thought that he was holding something in his hand and wanted to put it down. However, the double-barreled handcuffs held in the left hand cannot be put down. The only thing that can be put down is this rice dumpling-sized, black black donkey's hooves made of glutinous rice mixed with women's menstruation, black dog blood and dung.

The legendary black donkey's hooves that ward off evil spirits!

In an instant, the air seemed to freeze, and everyone stared at the Blood Rakshasa without blinking, to see if what would happen to the Blood Rakshasa -- Does the black donkey's hooves really have an effect? Can it really subdue this zombie?

I saw that after the Blood Rakshasa's mouth was gagged by the black donkey's hooves, it seemed to stop exhaling outward, and the blood-colored light on its body also weakened. But suddenly, its eyes opened, and its mouth squirmed, and its upper and lower jaws staggered, as if it were chewing on the black donkey's hooves! And it was indeed chewing! In a few moments, the black donkey's hooves had been chewed into powder. Then its limbs also twisted, and its powerful arm smashed into the top of Yang Hao's head like a pestle.

"Kesi, run!" Heng Qi and Xie Ke were so shocked that they were urinating, Huang Ran ran was even more paralyzed on the ground, and Charlie kept drawing the cross and chanting the words of prayer. Fu Ying raised the wooden box in her hand, but she quickly put it down again.

Because she clearly saw Yang Hao raise the double-barreled handcuffs and shoot at the head of the Blood Rakshasa.

"Phew!" A fifteen-millimeter caliber bullet flew into the Blood Rakshasa accurately, and then exploded inside its skull, emitting countless sub-munitions, which quickly spread in all directions with a shock wave formed by a strong impact......

The Blood Rakshasa's head was instantly knocked off its neck and flew over the stone platform in the center, turning into countless powders scattered all over the ground. The Blood Rakshasa's headless body didn't fall, it just flashed back, looking like it was about to topple, but it quickly bounced back like a spring, and its raised arm didn't stop smashing down because its head had fallen. After Yang Hao fired that shot, he was also hit in the chest, and he suddenly felt his blood surging and dizzy, and at the same time, the whole person also flew up, fell straight out of several meters, rolled into the darkness, and smashed the ground with a dull sound.

"Hit!" Heng Qi opened his eyes angrily, and the mP5 in his hand poured out tongues of fire again, and the bullets flew over in a string.

"Hit, hit!" Xie Ke also roared and grabbed the gun and hit it violently, finishing one magazine and changing another one......

Charlie also stopped praying, grabbed his pistol and aimed at the blood rakshasa and shot repeatedly: "Bah, Bah, Bah"

Although only two or three people were shooting, the sound of the guns still shook the entire burial chamber, and everyone's ears were like countless gongs ringing. Everyone's eyes were only flickering with tongues of fire from the muzzle of the gun, and nothing else could be seen at all.

"Damn, blow it up!" Huang Ran ran suddenly rushed towards the Blood Rakshasa with something - although this person is usually a greedy person who is afraid of death and is afraid of running and running, he even showed rare bravery in this situation, and rushed towards the evil god in a suicidal way!

"Brother Huang, come back soon!" Fu Ying exclaimed.

But Huang Ran turned a deaf ear and still ran forward regardless of his life!

"Is this garbage crazy?" Heng Qi stopped shooting, afraid that he would accidentally injure Huang Ranran. Xie Ke also shook his head and said, "This person is not crazy, he is so scared that he doesn't know that he is afraid!"

"He's got a ** in his hand!" Charlie exclaimed.

Yes, the runner of the yellow run is indeed holding **. Where did his ** come from? Of course, it was the backpack that Charlie's companions left behind by the underground Yin River. The weapons and ammunition of Heng Qi and the others were all obtained from that backpack. Charlie, of course, was able to recognize their own things, and recognized that Huang Ran was holding a ** in his hand.

"Let him die with that monster!" Heng Qi said with a frown.

"Yes, this scumbag is finally heroic at a critical time, let's just set up a monument for him when we go back. Xie Ke also agreed.

"Don't let him blow it up, this *** power can blow up the entire tomb, and we'll all be finished!" Charlie called.

"What?" both Heng Qi and Xie Ke were stunned.

However, it was impossible for them to stop Huang Ran at this time. Because Huang Ran had already run to the Blood Rakshasa and was only four or five meters away from the evil god.

But Huang ran and ran just holding **. Because ** is not equipped with a detonator, it can't explode at all! He doesn't know how to make this ** explode at all. Therefore, he just rushed to the Blood Rakshasa and stood up stupidly.

And the Blood Rakshasa's arm had swept over. Huang Ran ran was naturally swept up and flew up, falling farther than Yang Hao, and he didn't know which corner he fell.

"Trip, trip, trip" The headless body of the Blood Rakshasa stepped down from the stone platform and slowly walked towards Heng Qi and the others.

"Why didn't it explode?" he watched in disbelief at what was happening in front of him.

"** There is no detonator installed on it, so it cannot explode!" Charlie said.

"It's over, we've been killed by this scum!" Xie Ke was so shocked that his hair stood on end. Extremely panicked, he couldn't tell whether it was a good thing that it exploded or whether it didn't explode? In short, a "scumbag" like Huang Ran ran must be scolded.

This is the so-called "getting shot while lying down". In fact, Huang Ranran's performance just now is not a scumbag no matter what.

"Pray, pray that we will go to heaven!" Charlie began to pray again.

Heng Qi was puzzled: "'Scum', why are you praying again?"

Charlie did not refute Heng Qi calling him a "scumbag" this time, but replied very seriously: "Death is coming, why don't you pray? Only prayer will allow God to open the door of heaven and let us sinful souls ascend to heaven instead of going to that terrible hell!"

"What a mess!" Heng Qi and Xie Kezhi frowned. The two of them looked around, trying to find a way to escape.

But the door to the tomb was closed, and where could they flee in such a completely enclosed environment?

"Teng!" a collapsed stone statue was picked up by the evil god, smashed hard, and whistled over everyone's heads with the sound of the wind. This stone statue is hundreds of pounds, and if you are hit by it, you will either die or be injured!

"This guy's strength is so great, we're really finished this time!" Xie Ke said with a blank face.

"Then it's better to learn from Charlie, pray......" Heng Qi's head was covered in sweat. He really wanted to pray, but he didn't know how. So he folded his hands and recited "Amitabha".

"Dizzy!" Xie Ke threw Heng Qi a roll of his eyes and rushed forward, trying to escape from under the armpit of the evil god.

But as if he knew that he was going to do this, his arm immediately went down, and immediately blocked Xie Ke's neck, and at the same time hooked up, Xie Ke's feet left the ground, only to feel a "gurgling" sound in his throat, and he couldn't breathe normally at all, and at the same time, his chest was closed, and his vision was gradually blurred - if you looked at him from a distance, you would see that the whites of his eyes had turned out, and at the same time, his tongue had also stuck out of his mouth......

Heng Qi, who bowed his head and recited the Buddha, saw this scene, and was immediately stunned, and it was too late to rescue.

At this extremely critical moment, a figure suddenly stood up, it was Yang Hao, who had been thrown into the darkness before. Yang Hao didn't have any expression on his face, he just held the double-barreled paperback handcuff with his hand, hooked the trigger with his index finger and pulled it hard......

"Uhh Immediately, the flames flickered, and a large cloud of smoke filled the tomb.

When the smoke cleared, Heng Qi and Charlie realized that the headless body of the Blood Rakshasa was gone—not that it was gone, but that its torso had been beaten to pulp, leaving only its two thighs in the darkness. In addition, there was a stream of blood everywhere, and several square meters of the ground were a shocking bright red. This bright red is, of course, the blood that comes out of the Blood Rakshasa. This scene is even more disgusting than the slaughterhouse.

"Whew, swoop" Xie Ke lay on the ground like a dog, panting, while Yang Hao stood in the center of the field, his whole body covered in bright red - almost half of the flesh and blood of the Blood Rakshasa were splashed on him.

"Kesi!" Heng Qi stumbled towards Yang Hao. Because he rushed too quickly, he ended up kicking a tomb brick and falling into a.

Charlie stared at all this blankly, as if he didn't understand what had just happened.

Yang Hao finally turned around and looked at Fu Ying. Fu Ying also looked at him. Both had smiles on their faces.