Daomu Biji

I yelled, raised the gun and fired, but the fat man pressed the head of the gun down. All the bullets hit the ground with an earth-shattering sound. The hair on the corpse underground grew rapidly. I looked at the corpse's face. The corpse's eye sockets suddenly collapsed, his mouth opened wider, and green liquid seeped out along the black hairs.

Damn it, it turned into a zongzi!

The two of us crawled back several steps, and I yelled at the fat man: "You fucking talk like farts! When will you be on point?"

The fat man said: "I have already admitted that I was wrong. I have never seen someone who can transform into a corpse like this. This is a damn example of a disabled person with a strong mind in the Zongzi world!"

I asked him: "Look in that treasure bag to see if there are black donkey hooves or other useful things."

"Holy crap! That bag is so big. Do you think there could be such a thing? Do you think there are Chihuahua donkeys in the world?"

I shined a flashlight on the body, and it turned out that the body had turned over. I quickly turned the flashlight to other places and said, "Go and get this little brother quickly, or get some of his blood!"

The fat man suddenly remembered something and said: "I have it, I have it, I don't need it ready-made, I

There is blood! "

"Your blood is of some use!"

"It's not my blood, it's my brother's blood. I asked him for it before." The fat man took something out of his pocket. I found a sanitary napkin with some blood stains on it.

"You-" I really wanted to bang my head against the wall, "Where did you come from?"

"Once when my brother was injured, I secretly saved it. It's not easy to save so much." Fatty said, "I tell you, you don't even need to light mosquito coils when you put them at home in the summer."

"**."I can not understand. The fat man said: "Don't be fussy. Come on, let's show off today." Then he pointed the sanitary napkin towards the body and said: "Lie down and stretch out your hands."

Take a look. There was only a puddle of green water on the ground, and the body had no idea where it had gone. Take another photo on the ground. I was blinded and saw the body lying on the coffin nearby. "He didn't understand it correctly. Are you sure this is my brother's blood?" I asked. "Absolutely sure! I never take this kind of life-saving thing carelessly." Fatty said, "Wait a minute, you know that the pronunciation of ancient people is different from that of modern people. Try the ancient pronunciation."

"I don't know how," I said. "When I shocked the female corpse, I didn't say anything!"

The fat man pulled at the sanitary napkin. A few more calls. Seeing that the corpse still didn't respond, he asked: "Is it possible that my blood can only kill female corpses? Is this corpse a man's?"

I shook my head,

Looking at the body covered with black hair, it had only one hand, but it jumped from the coffin to the ground very nimbly, and crawled towards us. We immediately retreated a dozen

Mi, for fear of being caught by him.

Xunzi still held up the sanitary napkin. Yoko was still completely unafraid of the corpse. The fat man's forehead veins were exposed. He suddenly slapped the sanitary napkin directly on the corpse's face, pulled out the submachine gun from his back, and said to me: "***, that's not reliable. Let's play hard. Just kill him!"

I immediately followed him. When the corpse quickly took a few steps towards us, the two of us raised our submachine guns and fired directly at the corpse. All the bullets like rain hit the body. He beat the corpse so hard that it somersaulted for more than a dozen times, and it was folded behind the coffin. We immediately walked around and saw that the body was covered with blood. Smoke hole. But the body turned over. Keep climbing towards us.

"I just said that the machine gun is useless against zombies. The caliber of this gun is too small!" The fat man fired several times, hindering the corpse's progress. I saw that the corpse's hand was broken by us.

"Not necessarily!" I said, "Concentrate your firepower and we'll smash his head!" As I said that, the fat man and I pulled the trigger and chased the corpse, firing countless bullets at it. After I fired one magazine, I replaced it with another: I kept beating until the corpse's head was completely shattered and the corpse stopped moving. We just stopped.

Green water flows across the ground.

Fatty and I waited beside the corpse for a long time. When he found that he really didn't move, he clapped his hands to congratulate the fat man and said, "Hey, I just realized that each person has a firearm and is much smarter than me!" "Don't say that. After all, brother Jing has more ammunition than we do." I said.

The fat man pointed at the coffin and asked me if I wanted to see it. I shook my head and said to the fat man: "From now on, nothing will be opened."

It's not that I don't think about it. In fact, I still really want to know what is carved on the inner wall of the coffin lid, but I really don't have the energy to deal with more emergencies. Just now I agreed to Fatty on the spur of the moment, but it was obvious that I was still quite uneasy in my heart. Our two physiques are definitely not suitable for this line of work - one of us will definitely seduce me.

When opening a coffin, one is bound to encounter a zongzi when opening a coffin. I think I must be self-aware in the future. My grandfather was obviously very wise in not letting me do this business.

The fat man thought for a while, nodded and said, "Agree."

As we continued walking forward, the boxes behind the reeds were beaten to pieces by Fatty and I. We walked over and arrived at the third stone door, but this stone door was carved from the stone door hanging from above. An animal head: the stone door is half open, with a jack holding it underneath. The jack was also very rusty and felt like it might break if touched.

There is a stone above the beast's head, which weighs about three to four hundred kilograms: it is the bearing stone of the stone gate, which is used to press the stone gate down.

I poked half my head in and took a photo with my flashlight. Then, the two people climbed in and saw a larger stone chamber.

This is a huge circular stone chamber, as big as half a football field. There are seven huge pillars standing around the stone chamber. On top is a seven-star top. This place is really a bit like a tomb, but compared to other large ancient tombs, it still lacks details. In the middle of the stone chamber, there is a high platform that looks very similar to the Zhang family's ancient building. There are two small rivers in front of the high platform, flowing through the front of the tomb.

I measured the width of the creek. The first creek was about six people wide. There is nothing on it, but the second river, the one closer to us, has six stone bridges on it, and each bridge looks very different. At the head of each bridge is a terrifying stone statue of an animal. I couldn't tell what they were, but they all looked sinister and malicious.

The fat man raised his feet and wanted to go up. I stopped him and pointed up. I just saw a rope on the top of the tomb, which was put up by descendants. It is very new and is a modern climbing rope - obviously it was put up by Meng Youbo and the others when they came in.

I looked up and saw that the seven stone beams above were in the shape of an umbrella, as if a big umbrella were held above the stone chamber. They were carved with strange reliefs. Some of the reliefs had hook-like shapes, such as the beaks of eagles and carp. Tail. Anyway, they all look like hooks, which is abnormal. I can tell at a glance. These reliefs are disguised. The purpose of installing these hooks must be to allow ropes to pass skillfully through the above reliefs. They must have been designed by ancient craftsmen to lift something. After completion, these hooks were carved into various patterns.

On the other side is an iron hook, which must have been thrown from the opposite side and hooked somewhere on the ceiling. This kind of accuracy must be the work of this little brother. The rope cleverly weaves in and out of those hooks, forming a rope bridge above it.

There should be something strange about these seven bridges - if you get on the wrong one, you are likely to encounter misfortune. In order to avoid causing more trouble, Menyou Ping chose to pass through other channels - this is also his style, and he will never follow the path arranged for him by others.

The river is six people wide, which means it is ten meters up. With the physical strength of Fatty and I, it would be absolutely impossible to cross the river directly. So, we had no choice but to follow the path left by my little brother.

We found the end of the rope, climbed up, and hung upside down from the ceiling. We crossed the small river outside and arrived at the small river inside. When the fat man looked down from above, he said, "There seems to be something in the river?"

"What is it? Is it a crocodile?" I said, thinking that even if it was a crocodile, it would be a dead crocodile.

"No, it's a dead man!" said the fat man. We come down the other side. The fat man put down the things he was carrying and immediately made a hook with an iron thorn. He went to the place where he saw the dead man and waded into the water to fiddle with it. A black thing was pulled up from the river by him.

After pulling the black thing to the shore, we immediately smelled a very unpleasant rancid smell.

Sure enough, it is a corpse, and it is not an ancient corpse. Could it be someone from my team? "Could it be the body of someone who died after walking on the bridge?" the fat man asked. I shook my head: "Brother rarely lets people in his team make such mistakes and die, unless they are someone like you who is completely unorganized and undisciplined."

We turned the body over and saw that his body was covered in mud, with a familiar smell of Chinese medicine. I held out water from the river. Rushing towards the corpse, he immediately saw the unicorn tattoo exposed. On the bloated corpse, the tattoos were extremely clear. The fat man screamed: "It's the little brother! When did the little brother die again?" To be continued