However, when I saw the scene inside, my face was full of puzzlement.

Behind the tomb door is not the main burial chamber, but another burial passage.

But this tomb road is different from other tomb roads, this tomb road is more like a later thickened one.

On either side of the wall, there are additional rocks about fifty centimeters thick.

The fat man probably hit the extra rocks on both sides of the wall.

Seeing such a tomb road, I was a little puzzled, and said that this tomb road was already narrow enough, and two people could not walk side by side.

However, what I didn't expect was that it was even narrower, and the extra rocks protruded directly.

Almost half of the entire tomb road is occupied, and it is estimated that it will be difficult for one person to walk.

I looked at the dark tomb in front of me, and thought to myself, what the hell is this tomb owner doing?

With such a thick rock in the cemetery, what is this preventing?

The more I looked at it, the more I felt that something was wrong, and I always felt that this form did not look like it was protecting the tomb from theft at all.

On the contrary, it is more like protecting something, otherwise it is just a tomb, and it is impossible to repair so many "protective layers".

This standard of protection is comparable to national defense compared to all the tombs I've stolen before!

"Arlene! What the hell is inside this girl! Made's hurting me! ”

The fat man rubbed his head and asked me with a painful expression.

"There's a thick rock in there, I guess it's a burglar layer."

After listening to what I said, the fat man immediately stopped rubbing his hands and asked suspiciously:

"Burglar security layer in the cemetery? This tomb owner has a brain watt? What's the matter? Afraid that someone will steal the stairs of his house? ”

I shook my head and said:

"I don't know, maybe it's used to prevent earthquakes, it's simply because I'm afraid of collapse, so I'm thickening the rock."

I think this is outrageous, but at the moment I can't be sure what this rock layer does.

You can only pray silently, not a trap.

However, at this time, I seemed to hear a few "silky" sounds coming from inside the tomb.

I hurriedly asked the fat man if he heard anything in the graveyard.

The fat man looked at me very confused, and did not hear the answer.

Immediately I felt that something was wrong, and I thought to myself, is this really a trap?

Or is there something unclean in there?

I shone my flashlight inside, and it was pitch black, and I couldn't see the end at a glance.

The ground was also pitch black, and it was shiny black, and the light on the flashlight reflected on the ground.

It's like a good black shoe polish on the ground.

I suddenly found out! The "black shoe polish" seemed to be wriggling like caterpillars.

The goosebumps that showed me fell to the ground, and I rubbed my eyes, saying that I must have been too nervous lately.

The illusion of vision caused by it may be that the black one is just an ordinary gravel block.

I breathed a sigh of relief, flashlight, and looked back at the graveyard.

But the reflection is so strong that it's like the floor is covered with mirrors, and everywhere it shines.

I can't see what is on the ground.

Since I was a child, I have had a great interest in unclear things, especially those in the tomb, and I will not give up until I understand them.

At this moment, it occurred to me that the fat man might still have a fire fold in his backpack.

Since you can't see what's inside by the light of the flashlight, you can light the fire and throw it in.

Let the fire fold touch the ground directly, and you may know what is on the ground.

Thinking of this, I hurriedly turned around and walked to the fat man's side, and took out the only three fire folds in my backpack.

Returning to the tomb gate, I quickly lit a fire and threw it into the dark grave.

The entrance to the tomb was like a black dragon, and as soon as the fire fold entered, it was immediately devoured.

As the fire fold landed, the vicinity lit up instantly.

When I saw what was on the ground, my brain buzzed!

The black and shiny one is not a black slate, let alone a "black shoe polish".

It's a black and bright black snake!

The black snake covers one by one, and it can no longer be described by the word "strip", but must be described by "group"!

Large and small, criss-crossed and layered on top of each other.

A large area of dense density almost covers the entire tomb.

The dandruff on my scalp that showed me stood up.

But the black snake seemed to be very afraid of fire, and as soon as the fire broke down, it smashed into the black snake.

The black snakes were like seeing a plague god, and although they had no feet, their whole body was like being lubricated.

In an instant, he "swam" around, and between the lightning and the fire, he retreated to a distance of two steps from the fire fold.

It's okay if you don't climb, but it's a little panicked when you look at it.

This crawl, countless black snakes, just like hair, are thin and long.

In addition, countless black snakes quickly crawled over their own kind.

The scales all over the body made a "creaking" sound in this rapid friction.

It's like those black snakes are laughing, and my whole body is about to explode when I hear it!

The fat man also heard the voice of the black snake and asked me:

"Arlene, what are you laughing at? Why is it so weird? ”

At this time, my whole body was cold, and my hand holding the flashlight was shaking all the time.

I wanted to open my mouth to get back to the fat man, but at this point I found that I was numb.

Looking at the black snakes that covered the entire tomb, he didn't dare to move a bit, for fear that these black snakes would notice it and rush out.

Even if you can't die with one bite, so many snakes, one by one.

Becoming a white bone is only in an instant.

I swallowed nervously, turned my head tremblingly, and squeezed out a few words:

"Fat... Son, snake ... There are snakes! ”

I said it in a very small voice, and seeing that the fat man did not react, I thought he did not hear.

I was about to repeat it again, but I didn't have time to say anything.

I saw the fat man stand up with a "rub", and shouted:

"Snakes! Where did the snake come from! Fat man, I just want to eat snake meat! Then the fat man pulled out a dagger from his waist and said:

"Where is the snake, Arlene, see me bring you a stewed snake heart!"

As soon as the fat man called like this, I scolded secretly, gasped, and said in my heart that you fucking fat man is really a pig!

What are you shouting about robbing a tomb! I doubt that the butcher will affect his IQ if eating his flesh!

I looked at the tomb again, and the black snake that was still coiled up in a ball just now was shouted at by the fat man.

Just like a frightened horse, it exploded in an instant, and crawled all the way through the graveyard.

It was faster, and the sound of the scales rubbing against each other was getting louder and louder, and it made my eardrums hurt to hear it.

I see that the situation is not good, and I can't take care of it so much.

The remaining two fires were lit together and thrown into the tomb.

As soon as he threw it, it was like throwing two grenades, and the black snake fled in all directions, and Kuku slammed into the wall.

Before these black snakes could attack me, I pulled the damn fat man and prepared to run back.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I grabbed the fat man's hand, I heard a "whoosh" sound.

A black snake jumped up.

The mouth is wide open, baring fangs.

Straight for me!