Just After Being Bitten By General Than, Old Ho Called Me To Rob The Grave

Lao Hu was also very nervous: "Fatty, don't hurry up and put the mirror back, this thing is about to pop out." The

fat man is also a master who sacrifices his life and money, and at this time he thinks of not returning the bronze mirror, but taking out the RPG: "We are still afraid of him, we have this, he dares to come out and give him a shot first, and then solve him!"

What's more, we still have Lao Yu, have you forgotten the ability of Lao Yu in Savage Ditch to single-handedly pick up big zongzi? Yu

Qi'an touched his nose, when did he become Lao Yu?

Lao Hu had already run over at this time, grabbed the bronze mirror and pressed it: "Can you be steady, we can stop him first, and then kill him and finally take the mirror, the result is the same." After

speaking, he was about to press the bronze mirror to the bronze coffin, but the coffin shook with a bang, and the copper lock began to break, and then the hanging bronze chain also began to break, and the whole coffin fell to the ground.

Lao Hu shouted: "Bad thing, the big zongzi is coming out." The

fat man licked his lips: "Okay, Shirley Yang, didn't you say that you haven't seen a big zongzi, today's opportunity to learn more is here, you have to observe it carefully for a while, do you want to write a 100,000-word observation experience, publish it in your foreign magazine and win a Nobel Prize or something?"

Shirley Yang nervously took out the pistol, how could he have the time to listen to the fat man's poor mouth.

Yu Qi'an also found a tungsten steel alloy drill bit, which is the greatest respect for this high-grade zongzi.

The bronze coffin fell to the ground, and then it fell directly into the ground with a bang...

Several people looked down inexplicably, Lao Hu reached out and took out a cold firework and threw it down, and Yu Qi'an directly shot a flare.

Below was a low chamber, supported by waist-thick logs, but had been blackened to rot by the fog and dampness.

There was a layer of lime between the two layers, which was already like mud at this time, and the fat man held the RPG and gestured: "Hey, what about the big zongzi?"

Lao Hu saw that the bronze coffin below had been opened, the coffin lid was scattered aside, but the people inside were gone, so he reacted: "It's not good, the zombies are out!" Everyone, get out of here.

Yu Qi'an felt the sky-high corpse qi and couldn't help but wonder, why did this zombie hide in the dark and stare at the stone spirit coffin below, yes, there were still his legs in this stone spirit coffin.

Several people hurriedly retreated, and Yu Qi'an greeted: "You retreat outside the palace gate, this big zongzi is staring at the coffin below and doesn't know what to do."

Yu Qi'an said that another flare hit the big dumpling that came out of the bronze coffin, and he didn't react when he saw the light, but grabbed the rotten wood with both hands and threw himself towards the stone coffin.

The fat man asked in surprise: "Why is this still a crippled zongzi, so what are we afraid of?" The

zongzi pulled away the rotten wood on the stone spirit coffin a few times, smashed the coffin, and took out the legs inside, and under the effect of yin qi, the legs actually grew on the body again.

However, these two legs are wrapped in white cloth, and it feels like wearing a white dress.

He picked up his leg and threw himself up from the hole with a roar.

The fat man saw the opportunity to bombard it with an RPG, and then the underground space exploded violently, and the zombies were thrown out one after another, and the body and legs were separated again, this time there was one less arm and a piece of the stomach was rotten.

Lao Hu scolded while retreating: "Fatty, can you be reliable, you have to blow up this tomb like this, lure him out, and go outside the Sansheng Bridge to do it again."

Several people retreated frantically, Yu Qi'an saw that the other party was resuming splicing himself, it seems that this big zongzi is a bit of a way, and a RPG just injured him and didn't kill him.

However, one shot does not work, two shots and three shots should still be able to solve, and it seems that zombies below three generations are not invincible in the face of thermal weapons.

When a few people ran up to the Sansheng Bridge, the other party had already pounced again, and the fat man took aim while retreating, this guy not only has good marksmanship, but this RPG can also hit very accurately.

Lao Hu harassed with AK first, and the fat man saw the right time to send another grenade over, this time hitting the same position, and the zombie was finally blown up.

Yu Qi'an took out a black donkey's hooves to catch up with the head that flew out, stuffed it into the opponent's mouth, and then began to absorb the opponent's yin qi.

Shirley Yang came out from behind: "There really is such a creature in this world, may the glory of the Lord shine..."The

fat man raised his RPG: "Your Lord can't protect you, it's better to believe him than to believe in my bazooka!"

Lao Hu breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, Xiao Yu got this kind of big killer, otherwise we wouldn't have a good time with the green snake."

The biggest trouble is solved, let's have a smooth road, the fat man checks the ammunition, and everyone gives him all the grenades they carry!

Fatty, I now officially appoint you as our artillery commander, responsible for fire support, this is a test for you by the organization. The

fat man also saluted funny: "Yes, I promise to complete the tasks assigned by the organization, and even ten or eight of these big rice dumplings will not be able to escape the fire coverage of my artillery commander."

Shirley Yang rolled her eyes: "You just blow it, now there are only five rockets left, let alone ten or eight, even if you come to three, you have to take a break."

Lao Hu picked up his rifle: "Let's go, let's see what this big zongzi just opened, is it the tomb of the king?" Several

people returned to the tomb again, and went down to the big hole first, because the stone coffin had been destroyed by the big zongzi, so they could only go down first to clean up the debris.

A few people tied up the rope and went down, Lao Hu and Shirley Yang were cleaning the stone spirit coffin, while Yu Qi'an and the fat man were lying in the bronze coffin, and the fat man was naturally to see if there was anything valuable.

Yu Qi'an wanted to see if there were any valuable clues in this tomb and find out who it was.

The fat man rummaged for a long time and found that there were some bamboo slips and pottery bottles and the like: "I thought that the person who made the coffin in bronze was a rich man, but I didn't expect it to be a poor ghost, and the most valuable thing is this bronze coffin!" "

These bamboo slips have been scattered, they will break if you touch them lightly, and it is difficult to read them without professional tools, but Yu Qi'an, the head of the zombie sleeping in the coffin, found a jade pillow, which seems to have a brocade book inside, which should be more important.

took out the jade pillow and the fat man looked at it, his eyes lit up: "This thing is good, bring it to me and take a look, what is written in it."

Yu Qi'an hurriedly stopped: "This can't be opened at will, otherwise it will be damaged, go back and talk about it." Didn't you just do the corpse suppression mirror? The

fat man clapped his hands: "Don't you say I almost forgot, I'll go find a mirror."

Lao Hu also cleaned up almost completely: "This corpse is not complete!" The

fat man replied: "Isn't this nonsense, of course it's not complete, the legs were taken away by the crippled big zongzi, and this crippled big zongzi is really, he opened the coffin and took someone else's without a leg, and he didn't ask for other people's opinions at all."

Isn't it forced to not respect other people's ideas at all! "