Chapter 81: Falling apart
Zhang Qixun watched all this coldly from the sidelines, and he had no intention of interfering at all.
Until a gunshot rang out, I don't know who stole the gun and went off, or if it was deliberate, the crowd instantly quieted down and silently dispersed.
There was a man lying on the ground, clutching his chest, his eyes wide, his body twitching slightly, his gaze squinting, staring in a certain direction.
No one knows who he was looking at, there were a lot of people in that direction.
The corpses on the ground stiffened, but no one spoke, and the passage fell into a deathly silence.
After a long time, Huo Xiangu said coldly, "Enough trouble, since you have made enough trouble, let's continue to hurry." β
No one objected, and everyone returned in silence.
This time they probed more carefully, and they almost stuck their eyeballs on the wall and grinded them forward inch by inch, but there was no trace of the exit ahead, not even the trace that someone had deliberately left when they passed by the last time they passed.
"It's changed, it's changed again." Huo Xiangu muttered, her face very gray.
They don't have the energy to turn back again, they have already judged the result in their hearts, and they are only tired.
Most of the people present were not stunned young people who had only been to the tomb once or twice, but there had never been a tomb that was as strange as the current situation.
Someone asked softly, "How long have we been stuck here?" β
"Seventeen hours, re-entering here from the waterfall, we've been walking in the stone path for seventeen hours." It was quiet for a long time before someone answered him.
They had been in this dark stone passage for so long, and it was already a new day outside.
"We can't get out......"
Everyone was aware of the outcome, and the initial panic had now been almost replaced by despair and exhaustion.
Everyone wants to live, and the small groups in the team have completely dispersed, working on their own and discussing how to survive, and nothing is worth mentioning in the face of life.
"We must find a way to get out, Lao Tzu didn't even marry his daughter-in-law, so he didn't want to die here." A Huo family member shouted, he was the leader of one of the small groups.
The little leader proposed that everyone in the group take out the food and redistribute it so that each of them could live longer.
The other groups also began to whisper, secretive, looking left and right, always wary of others, and the whole team was completely disintegrated at this moment.
But Huo Xiangu just drank the life-sustaining tea indifferently and ignored the situation at all.
Huo Zhizhi took Huo Xiaoli to her side, for the current situation, the two were both angry and helpless, more helpless, after all, they were two teenagers who were not yet eighteen years old, even if they had been aware of it before, they did not expect such a serious situation as now.
Zhang Qixun looked for a clean, a little farther away from them, and sat with the little brother, the little brother stared at the stone wall and didn't know what he was thinking, Zhang Qixun handed the food to his eyes before coming back to his senses.
Regarding the situation over there, he just glanced at it lightly and ignored it, silently picking up the rice.
Zhang Qixun was eating self-heating rice, and there was always a hint of a smile on his face, which was really getting more and more interesting.
This long-prepared drama has finally begun, all kinds of imps from all walks of life have taken the stage, and then it's the turn of the bull head and horse to play, well, maybe the judge will also mix in it, when will the real Hades show up?
As for what the roles of Zhang Qixun and the little brother are, they are naturally black and white impermanence.
suddenly thought of the previous time when he smashed the brand in Star City, those who were against the third master secretly gave the two of them nicknames after seeing the skills of the two, a white-clothed ghost, a black-faced god, not to mention, this time it is also appropriate, quite vivid.
Zhang Qixun laughed out loud, attracting the attention of the Huo family.
Maybe he thought he was smiling, which meant that he was in a good mood, and as soon as he put down the self-heating lunch box, a little ghost from somewhere came over, with a flattering smile on his face, and said respectfully: "Have you eaten well?" If you haven't eaten it well, there are still some sweet canned food over there, so you might as well go over and try it. β
Zhang Qixun propped his chin and stared at him, wanting to see what else he could say.
Xu is Zhang Qixun's silence gave this little leader a little illusion, so that he had more confidence to be able to convince Zhang Qixun, so he continued: "Although this place has better feng shui, it is not a place for living people to stay after all, brother, I also know that this place is a little weird, but who are the two masters, it is rumored outside that you two are the living ancestors of the tomb robbery world, anyway, sooner or later you have to go out from here, why don't you bring a few brothers with you?" β
Zhang Qixun glanced at him up and down, and said in his heart that this little leader was clumsy, and he didn't like to listen to how he spoke, I don't know which hum general was outside, looking at this stunned face, it is estimated that the other party sent him to be a-stirring stick, and he didn't expect him to do much.
With this in mind, he asked, "Who is your master?" β
The little leader was stunned for a moment, thought for two seconds, and suddenly realized that this is the benefit behind the question, and immediately smiled all over his face, and his tone was a little proud, "I am Miss Huo Er's person!" β
Of course he had to be proud, after all, Mrs. Huo, the head of the family, and Huo Xiuxiu, the preparatory head, were trapped here with them, calling the heavens and the earth not working.
Once he spreads the news here, Miss Huo Er will immediately seize power, and when Second Miss sits in that position, he, a subordinate who has always been loyal, will naturally ascend to heaven by himself.
"Oh." Zhang Qixun responded with a lack of interest, and he didn't mean to be interested at all.
No matter how stunned the little leader was, he also realized that something was wrong, and wrinkled his eyebrows and said unhappily: "What do you mean?" Look down on people? β
"You said this yourself, don't try to rely on me." Zhang Qixun looked at him playfully.
The little leader realized at this time that he was being tricked by the guy in front of him, looked at Huo Xiuxiu who looked at him calmly, and then looked at Zhang Qixun, and suddenly became furious, and his face turned red with anger, "You grandma actually dare to play Lao Tzu, I think you kid is looking for death!" β
As he spoke, he touched his waist with his hand, but before he could take out the pistol pinned to the waistband of his trousers, he was pinched by Zhang Qixun's neck and lifted up like a chick.
Immediately after that, his wrist hurt, and the gun in his hand also went to Zhang Qixun's hand, oh no, it's a bit foreign, it's still a revolver.
"It's tasteful." Zhang Qixun squinted his eyes, opened the wheel lock with his fingers, and the magazine popped out directly, missing a bullet inside, "Oh, the previous shot turned out to be put by you." β
"Let it go...... Cough cough cough ...... I ......" The little leader opened his mouth wide, his face was pale, and he straightened his legs on tiptoe, trying to break open his hand, but found that no matter how much he struggled, it was in vain.
This guy's hand is like an iron plier on his neck, but he controls the force perfectly, so that he can feel the suffocation feeling that the air in his lungs is about to be exhausted every minute and every second, and he will not die immediately.
As soon as Zhang Qixun's words fell, several hateful eyes were fixed on the little leader, and the small group of people who had died before gritted their teeth with hatred.
Zhang Qixun smiled, let go of the little leader, and stretched out his hand over there to make a gesture of please.
The little leader clutched his neck and coughed, completely oblivious to the turbulent dark tide over there, and finally came to his senses, and just wanted to beckon his men to bring him back, but he heard a few sharp blades into the flesh, and a few screams in his throat.
When I looked up, I found that several of my subordinates were lying in a pool of blood at some point, and the murderer was standing with a blood-stained dagger on the side, but the people next to him were watching indifferently, and they didn't mean to stop it at all.
The little leader had just recovered from the shroud of death, and looked at the scene in front of him blankly, until the men who had attacked him approached him step by step, and he felt the fear he had not felt for a long time, and his whole body trembled.
"I'm the second lady's person, you ...... How dare you? His eyes widened in disbelief, and he tried to get up and run away in a panic, but he was chased after him and kicked him down, fell out and hit the stone wall.
A man with a scar on his face turned him over and pressed him to his chest, a storm of hatred brewing in his eyes, and before the little leader could say another word, he stabbed him in the throat with a slap, and the result was neat.
Zhang Qixun stared at the scar on this person's face for a few moments, and thoughtfully, he always felt that this person's bloodiness was not like something that could be cultivated by the side branch of the Huo family, and it was estimated that it was a small chopstick head that wanted to be inserted outside.
After solving the last one, Scarface dragged all the corpses aside, and then nodded at Zhang Qi, put on the equipment on his back, and the backs of several people quickly walked into the darkness.
The rest of the small leaders looked at each other, and two teams also packed up their things, chose to form an alliance temporarily, and got up and walked in the other direction, they always thought that since it was a labyrinth, then there must be a correct exit.
The remaining two teams chose not to move, waiting to see what Huo Xiangu and Zhang Qixun would do.
The mountains are changing at any time, and there is a high probability that the team that goes out will never come back.
Solved the four teams without much effort, Huo Xiangu put away the expression of the old god on her face, and finally was about to make a statement, she looked at the little brother and asked, "Have you thought of any good way?" β
The little brother ignored her, just kept groping his fingers on the stone wall, as if he was looking for something.
A trace of displeasure flashed on Huo Xiangu's face, and she didn't ask any more questions, and directly ordered Huo Chushi beside her to find a suitable place to place explosives on the stone wall, and since he couldn't find a way, he would blow one out.
Zhang Qixun looked at her coldly and warned in a loud voice: "It's better to persuade you not to act rashly." β
Huo Xiangu had obviously put death and life aside, and said indifferently when she heard this: "Since you can control the movement of the mountain, then there must be a mechanism or other stone paths behind the stone wall, as long as the explosives are enough, it is a boom, and I will also blast out a way into the Zhangjia Ancient Building." β
Zhang Qixun almost laughed angrily, "I'm afraid you didn't find the way by then, but you died in advance." β
Hearing Zhang Qixun's words, Huo Chushi and the others suddenly glared at him angrily, and the gun in their hands already had a tendency to be raised.
Zhang Qixun didn't take them seriously at all, and said with a sneer: "Old Mrs. Huo, it seems that you are really old and easy to forget, let me remind you, in addition to alkali powder, the most dangerous thing in the Zhangjia Ancient Building is Milota." β
The huge heat generated by the explosion can attract all the Milota in the mountain, and everyone will have to be torn to pieces.
If you can find the right position in advance, it's fine, if you can't find the right position, this method is completely self-defeating.
"So what do you say you should do?" Huo Xiangu asked angrily.
"Keep walking." Zhang Qixun picked up the little brother's backpack and handed it to him, and then put on his own equipment, and said indifferently, "After those people walked out just now, the stone path must have changed, whether you want to follow up or not." β
Without looking at them, he and the little brother walked in the direction where Scarface and the others were going.
Within two seconds, a series of footsteps followed, and they didn't dare to be too far apart, after all, the only people who knew this place had said that the stone path was changing at any time.
Zhang Qixun and the little brother are on the stone wall, stroking on it while walking, the difference between the touch of the stone jade vein and the mountain rock can only be felt with fingers, otherwise there is no difference except for reflecting a little light.
The crowd walked in the stone path for more than two hours, and it was still dark and endless.
Another team in the small group of the Huo family chose to leave, they thought that the two of them who followed Zhang Qixun would not be able to take an exit at all, after all, no one would be willing to lead outsiders to steal their ancestral tombs, and even they had sufficient reason to suspect that all these strange things were caused by Zhang Qixun and the little brother, the two Zhang family members.
But if they want to catch the two and force them to ask, they don't have the ability, so they can only choose to leave by themselves.
As for the team that hasn't left yet, the reasons for this are intriguing.
The composition of the personnel in this team is relatively mixed, and these faces have appeared in various territories of the Huo family, but these irrelevant people have strangely grouped together.
It is estimated that once the exit is found, a fight will begin.
Huo Xiangu's eight protectors, plus the one who disguised Huo Xiuxiu, can finally come in handy.
The time on the watch had come to ten o'clock in the morning, and Zhang Qi felt the stone wall, and after confirming that there were twice as many jade veins on this section of the road as before, he stopped.
The little brother walked forward for more than a hundred meters, then turned around and walked back, nodding to Zhang Qixun.
Then the two of them sat down on the floor, took out the self-heating meal from their backpacks and began to replenish their energy.
Huo Xiangu and the others were also tired enough, and when they sat down to rest, the two teams were clearly distinguished, and the well water did not interfere with the river water.
The anxious atmosphere at the beginning became strangely calm after a long journey.
Thanks to the rewards of the bigwigs such as [the most naΓ―ve when I was young] [Old Testament lock mantra] and so on, than a super big heart... *
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