Zhang Jing often feels like a scumbag, such as: illegal archaeology.

But there are always people who are more scum than him, such as: the boy's corpse as an ornament.

This kind of thing, born as a human being, Zhang Jingzhen can't do it, sighing.

Stand still for three seconds, take a deep breath, skim off distractions, and look at the space on the second floor.

It is also about fifty square meters, and there are as many as fifteen stone coffins, which are not too small to be sent up the stairs.

Zhang Jing looked at the window.

About 1.5 meters by 1.5 meters in size, there are no curtains, no glass, and there are dead trees outside.

At a glance, there are no valuable items on the second floor.

This made Zhang Jing unwilling, took two steps forward, violently lifted a stone pavilion slab, and there was only a corpse covered in rags, and there was nothing else.

Continuously lifted all the coffin boards, it was a mess, but there was no gain.

Third floor.

The most conspicuous thing is that in the center of the room stands a stone sculpture, a woman, with normal human proportions.

It is characterized by its head tilted back, its face 180 degrees towards the ceiling, its hands naturally drooping, its mouth slightly closed, and an object resembling a facehug attached to its face.

The emotions expressed by the statue are calm, as if it were a thinker.

At this time, the smart bean and pea, who had been silent, took three or four steps forward and looked up at the stone sculpture at close range.

Zhang Jing looked at the stone coffin in the room, and his heart chuckled.

No more, no less, exactly 13!!

'13' doesn't matter to the people of the Dragon Kingdom, but it's quite weird and unreasonable to appear here.

Westerners are very taboo about the number 13, and whatever it has to do with 13 will be considered bad and unlucky.

Because of taboos, some people will do everything possible to avoid contact with 13, such as some places do not have Building 13 and House Number 13.

There are also some theaters in a similar situation, where 13 rows and 13 seats cannot be found.

It is even taboo to travel on the 13th, and it is even more taboo to eat at the same table for 13 people, and the 13-course dishes are even more unacceptable and will fight.

Therefore, absolutely, absolutely, the important thing is said three times, and it is absolutely impossible to be 13 coffins.

But there really are 13 pairs here, so there's a problem there???

Could it be that there is a 14th coffin here? It's like the finger-sized mineral water you bought on the night?

Thinking of this, Zhang Jing held a flashlight and first searched around the corner of the room, but did not find it.

Then I searched between the coffins again, but I still couldn't find it.

At this time, Zhang Jing, who only believed in the God of Wealth, suspected that he had encountered a supernatural thing, and suspected that there was a coffin that he ran away with long legs.

Or there is a coffin belonging to the devil mixed in on the third floor.

Something was wrong, Zhang Jing felt the wind around him, and he also felt that something was staring at him in the dark night outside the window.

The mana is not enough, Zhang Jing decided - to slip away first for respect!

For! For!! For!

Zhang Jing ran and jumped to quickly escape from the tower, and the dog and pangolin were not slow, and followed closely after their owners.

In the dark night, after running about fifty or sixty meters in the cemetery, Zhang Jing suddenly stopped.

The dog and pangolin couldn't stop the car and crashed into the owner's buttocks.

Love to use your brain, love to think, empathy, because of different cultures, if you change to a Westerner to enter the third floor, isn't it scared to pee?

Is this the result that the owner of the tower tomb wants?

The answer is most likely yes, Zhang Jing decided to go back, there must still be a coffin that has not been found!

And what the tomb is going to hide, it must be a good thing!!

The wind blew the trees and swayed, and in the dark night, Zhang Jing turned around and trotted back to the three-story tower, because the speed was too fast, and when he passed the stairs between the first and second floors, his shoulder accidentally touched the leather shoes of the boy's dried corpse.

The boy hung on the wall, Zhang Jing didn't do anything, and went straight to the third floor.

One will be born, the other will be mature, this time Zhang Jing focused on the sculpture in the center of the room.

Three centimeters into the stone, this is an ordinary stone carved human figure, there is no mechanism inside, and there is no hidden grid.

If there is anything different about it, the only thing that is that the face is 180 degrees towards the ceiling, and there is a black huhoo on the face that resembles a face-hugging insect.

Just when Zhang Jing was fascinated by the statue, there was a sudden 'poof' sound downstairs.

The night was silent and the sound was clear.

is as bold as Zhang Jing, and his heart is also chuckled.

Smart Bean came to the staircase and looked down, Zhang Jing also came to the staircase with a flashlight, and the beam shone down.

This photo doesn't matter, it almost scared Zhang Jing to call his mother, and quickly covered his mouth with his hand, the boy's dried corpse actually fell from the wall, and it was actually moving!!

With his back against the wall, he was trying to stand up!!

I don't know how others feel, Zhang Jing's tears were scared out on the spot, his legs were weak, and his heart and liver were beating wildly.

I want to run, but I can't open my legs.

Pinching himself hard, Zhang Jing finally regained control of his body and planned to escape through the window.

Put away the smart beans and peas in a second, and when you pass by the sculpture in the center of the room, it's a habit to take it away.

Accidents happen.

The sculpture was successfully collected into the Mithril space, but the things on the statue's face were not, and before it hit the ground, Zhang Jing reached out in time to pick it up.

It's an accident again, something with a big face, it's actually very heavy, at least more than 20 pounds.

Try it again, but it still can't be included in the Mithril space.

Unable to care about much, Zhang Jing jumped down from the window on the third floor with it, and rolled around on the spot to unload the force.

Easily identify the direction and run with all your strength!!

Zhang Jing was originally the successor of materialism, a positive energy and five good young people who were dedicated to the sun, but after experiencing the strange thing just now, his faith completely collapsed.

Therefore, when I fled through the huge burial area, my heart kept beating wildly, and I was worried that some demons and monsters would appear.

An hour later, Zhang Jing fled the cemetery far away, returned to the side of the road where the traffic was going, and after the tension had calmed down, he took out his mobile phone and called Anta.

Anta is a medical student brought back by Zhang Jing from Xiaomao, the daughter of the brother-in-law of Le Xiang, a compatriot of Sheniu, and the image is like the Western version of Wang Sisi, who has been working at 666 Ranch.

Anta had just castrated a few calves, and received a call from Zhang Jing that was somewhat accidental.

"Good morning, boss."

"Good evening," Zhang Jing said with his teeth still fighting, "I might be hell, you can help me analyze it." ”

Antar was slightly stunned, "You say." ”

"A seven or eight-year-old boy dried up the corpse," Zhang Jing recalled, the more frightened he became, looking around, worried that something unclean would catch up, "It was originally hanging on the wall, but after it fell, it actually tried to stand up, is this demonic possession?" ”

Zhang Jing is now very worried that there are demons and monsters in this world, because of his particularity, stolen things will definitely come to the door.

If so, how will you hunt for treasure in the future?

How about six or seven a night??

How else to enjoy life?

Hearing that the boss was highly nervous, Anta's voice was gentle and comforting, "BOSS, don't worry, there are no demons and monsters in this world;

Do you think about it, are the boy's toes pointing downward, or are they straight? ”

"Straight," Zhang Jing remembers clearly, "the second time I passed by it, I accidentally touched its shoe with my shoulder. ”

"This can be explained," Anta knows, "which means that the dried corpse is dead, not a living person pretending;

When it falls from the wall to the ground, its legs will bend instantly, but because the legs are originally straight, it will naturally have stretching inertia; If the cadaver is leaning back against the wall, you will see it trying to stand up. ”

Zhang Jingda breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately he had such a professional doctor employee under him, otherwise his heart would be a shadow for the rest of his life.

After a few long breaths, Zhang Jing said in a relaxed mood, "I will ask Manager Barbie to give you an extra 200 yuan per month, work hard, come on!" ”

Anta was excited and shouted loudly.