Chapter Seven: Mountains and Rivers
Hey, hey, hey, don't take revenge with such kindness, right? Anyway, I have three bowls of rice for you, and you want me to become a zombie too?
Kong Qianyu raised his hand and gave Xiao Mao Stiff a violent shudder, she couldn't beat her and wanted to assimilate her, don't even think about it!
Xiao Mao stiff wanted to cover her head very humanely, but her joints were still stiff, she couldn't do this action, and her two hands waved in mid-air, which was ridiculous.
Anyway, it's a little stiff who is not very aggressive, Kong Qianyu has no interest in killing her, staying in the tomb by herself, even if the lighting charm is bright, as a human instinct, it is also very taboo to the grave, and having a non-human creature with you is better than being alone.
She looked up to estimate the height difference between the thief hole and hers, squatted slightly, and pressed her legs to hold herself to the top of the wall.
She secretly scolded some kind of green plant, from a distance from below it looks like a thief hole is right, only to find that this is the vent of the tomb, absorbing thousands of years of zombie corpse gas, it looks black and fluffy, close to it, and can smell the stench, very disgusting.
Which dead man's tomb in Nima also has ventilation holes? Is it to take care of the thieves who are coming to rob the tomb?
She jumped down angrily, and knocked Xiao Mao on the head a few more times in anger.
Xiao Mao was so aggrieved that she was about to cry, if it weren't for the fact that the zombie itself had no tears and was not very good at talking, the tomb must have been filled with her cries now.
She kept waving her hand, pointing at Kong Qianyu, and then at the coffin, and finally there was an action that seemed to push something. It didn't look like he wanted Kong Qianyu to become a kind of person and stay with her.
Could it be that there is something else in this coffin? Kong Qianyu thought about it for a while, there was really such a possibility. She had inspected the walls and floors of the tomb, and even the burial items and corpses placed on the walls had not fallen, and she had even probed the roof just now, but the coffin remained untouched.
There is a coffin in the tomb, which is a very natural thing in everyone's cognition, and what is the tomb called if there is no coffin.
But this tomb is obviously not the owner's tomb, the zombies in ancient legends are not a good species, the IQ is still low, and the dignitaries may hope that they will live forever and not rot after death, but no one wants to become a zombie.
On the contrary, many burial practices are effective measures to prevent the rigidity of corpses.
So Kong Qianyu guessed that eighty percent of this little zombie was deliberately raised by someone to take care of the tomb. Her coffin is not a necessity, the circle can be carved anywhere, it doesn't have to be a coffin.
Jumping into the coffin lightly, not in a hurry to land, Kong Qianyu stepped on the two coffin boards, lifted the bedding that was almost corroded by the corpse gas, and knocked on the bottom plate.
Listening to the sound, it really looked like it was empty, and she found a protrusion of a different color, and pressed it hard, and the bottom plate opened.
Without leaving in a hurry, Kong Qianyu turned on all the mushroom stewed chicken rice in the storage bag and heated it, and lined it up in front of Xiao Maozhuang: "Thank you, please eat these." ”
After saying that, he waved his hand and jumped into the hole.
Kong Qianyu had the feeling that she had become a big mouse, and since she left the tomb, she entered the hole in the ground, and stopped falling straight for about a minute, and when her feet stepped on the hard ground again, she found that there was still a hole in front of her, so short that an adult could only use her hands and feet to get through.
But there was no other way out, she gritted her teeth and began to crawl, crawl and crawl, and even began to miss the spaciousness of the tomb at least for freedom of movement.
The hole seemed to be getting smaller and smaller, and the ubiquitous dirt around her was gradually rubbing against her face, so wasn't it a dead end? Will she be squeezed to death here? It's almost claustrophobic!
Gradually, just when Kong Qianyu was about to give up in despair and return the same way, the road ahead suddenly opened up, and she crawled out! In the distance, you can still hear the sound of running water! There is an exit!
She hurriedly ran in the direction of the sound, and after turning two corners, the front suddenly brightened up, and the light penetrated, which meant that she had finally walked out!
No matter what the hell she went, it was better than being buried alive in the ground, and she hurried out.
This is?
Kong Qianyu stared at the vast forest in front of her in a daze, and couldn't come back to her senses for a while, wasn't she in the desert hinterland in the northwest? Where did the forest come from?
No, she could feel that she was walking down all the way, could this be an underground forest? What kind of flowers and trees can grow underground?
Standing on a high cliff, she looked up at the three suns hanging high in the sky, and at the huge birds that passed by from time to time.
It's numb, tired, it doesn't matter.
She looked at the inconspicuous entrance behind her, reached out and pinched her arm, the pain was obvious, not a dream.
Since stepping into this jungle, Kong Qianyu found that the divine consciousness that had been imprisoned for a long time was no longer limited, and she seriously felt this strange land, animals, birds, vegetation, flowing water, insects, it seemed that there was nothing special.
If it weren't for the fact that she sensed a nest of talking rabbits fifty miles to the northwest.
It must be because there are three suns on the top of her head, which makes her hot and confused, otherwise how could she hear rabbits talking, and not every rabbit is her third brother.
I don't know if these rabbits can communicate, but it's good to ask about the situation.
Fifty miles away, it only took a minute to fly at full strength, and before she could land, she smelled the aroma of barbecue.
As a very popular way of cooking, Kong Qianyu has eaten an unknown number of meals, but she has never smelled such a soul-stirring fragrance. It was almost as if it were substance, burrowing through her nose and churning in her empty stomach.
She changed direction and flew towards the source of the scent.
"What I ate today is really unpalatable, too unpalatable!" One of them kept taking the roasted meat from the rudimentary wooden rack and stuffing it into his mouth.
Close enough, Kong Qianyu found that there were three people who were barbeconing, two men and one woman, dressed unexpectedly very similar to her, East Asian appearance, speaking Mandarin.
Hey, maybe it's still a fellow! Kong Qianyu hurriedly stepped forward to say hello.
The three of them had vigilance in their eyes, and the woman had just swallowed the food in her mouth and hurriedly asked, "Who are you?" ”
Kong Qianyu also looked at her, as well as her slightly bulging lower abdomen, where a new young life was being conceived, a small ball of white light, soft and calm.
She suddenly thought of someone and hurriedly asked, "Ling Qing?" You're Ling Qing, aren't you? ”
"It's not." After the woman finished speaking, she immediately covered her mouth: "Ah, I mean I'm not." She blushed in her face with such anxiety that she stopped talking and nodded desperately.
Is it or isn't?
Kong Qianyu was a little confused: "Did you all come from the passage of the ancient tomb?" Archaeological team? What the hell is this place? ”
None of their clothes were dirty, and the two men had pretty good hair, so they didn't want to be here for long.
"No, no, I know." One of the men replied, and after speaking, he also covered his mouth, his face frightened.
(End of chapter)