Tomb Raider: Beginning Wu Xie was badly tricked

"What's wrong, Fatty?"

"Damn, there are so many rice dumplings."

Hearing Fatty's words, Wu Xie and Zhang Qiling also came forward to take a look.

What caught the eye was a coffin of black water, steaming with moisture and mist.

Most of the coffin was filled with black water, and you could vaguely see the intertwined limbs. One look at the situation and you knew there was definitely more than one corpse inside.

Moreover, the corpses had become waxy and stuck together, forming a huge pile of corpses.

It looks disgusting and scary.

You can count 12 with just one hand! It means there are at least 6 people here.

Seeing such a situation, Wu Xie felt a little uncomfortable and felt a chill.

When Zhang Qiling saw this scene, he frowned without any trace. Although he was a little disgusted, he breathed a sigh of relief.

The corpse is already like this. Without the most basic requirements for corpse transformation, there is no possibility of corpse transformation at all.

The fat man looked at the corpse's hands, which had jade and ivory items, and felt itchy. Such things were valuable and easy to carry.

It's just that the corpse is so disgusting just to look at.

Let him be reckless and greedy for money. Seeing the dark, greasy layer of oil stains floating on the black water in the coffin, he couldn't put his hands off it.

That's corpse oil! There is no telling whether the black water is poisonous or not!

Good things are right in front of you, but you can't find them. The fat man is in a hurry!

For a fat man who regards wealth as his life, this is simply a kind of torture.

While watching, the fat man stretched his demonic hand into the coffin.

The moment his hand was about to touch the black water, he suddenly retracted it.

"No, no, looking at this big lump of swollen and sticky stuff, Fatty, I really can't do it! It's so damn disgusting."

"The owner of this tomb is really decent. Even if he is buried with him, he won't be so disgusting, right?"

Wu Xie thought of the descriptions in the original work and felt that they seemed different from the current ones. Many things were wrong.

After just observing, he probably saw something about the situation, and then showed a look of disdain:

"Buried with him? You thought the owner of the tomb was too perfect. It should be almost like being buried alive. This thing was probably thrown in alive! It was drowned or suffocated by these potions, otherwise it wouldn't be so ferocious. Twisted."

"No way? Are you so crazy?" the fat man said, looking in the direction of the coffin with a look of sympathy.

"Damn it, this tomb owner is not a good person. If I don't pull down all the pants of this tomb owner, Fatty, my last name will be written backwards!"

Listening to the fat man's rhetoric, Wu Xie rolled his eyes indifferently.

If the character "王" is written backwards, it still means "王". Is there any difference?

Wu Xie didn't even raise his head: "Okay, it doesn't matter whether your surname is Wang or not. Don't wait any longer. Don't you want to get the treasure? Why don't you go find something to scoop out the black water inside."

The fat man looked at the dark water in the coffin, which still exuded a stench, and then looked at the huge corpse, with a reluctant expression on his face.

"No! Xiaozhen, why are you so crazy? You actually let me touch such disgusting things."

"Is it disgusting? As long as you think about those babies, you should be fine."

"Okay, stop talking nonsense and go quickly. Do you still want those treasures?"

Wu Xie waved his hands a little impatiently. Is he still the same Fatty Wang who was so greedy for money?

Wu Xie looked at the pile of things in the coffin. He was definitely not willing to do anything. The only one who could give orders here was the fat man. As for the little brother...don't even think about it.

The fat man looked at the jade objects on his hands in the coffin and gritted his teeth.

"Damn it, I'll fight for those babies, Fatty!"

With that said, he ran to the tomb next door, picked out a few clay pots with handles, and brought them back.

The fat man wanted to give one of the clay pots to Wu Xie.

result! Wu Xie didn't answer...

"Xiao Tianzhen, what are you doing standing around like this? Let's come together!"

Wu Xie looked at the fat man's natural expression, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"It's better to say goodbye. It's inconvenient for me to carry Xiao Wuji on my back, so you should do it by yourself! I'll cheer you up."

The fat man had a confused look on his face, and he was trying to cheer him up, "Fat man, do I need this?"

"Should I do such a big project alone? You guys are too unkind!"

"You go find my little brother! If he agrees, I don't have any problem with it."

After hearing this, Fatty actually turned to look at Zhang Qiling, but was defeated by his calm eyes.

"Come on, Fat Master, I'm just a tool with no need for emotion. Let me do it! The two young masters can just watch from the sidelines."

As he spoke, the fat man walked over to the coffin, held in his constipated face, and began to scoop out the foul-smelling black liquid.

As the fat man stirred, the stench became stronger.

"Hua Hua Hua..."

The black liquid scooped out is thick and can bring out a little bit of silk thread.

As the black liquid gradually decreases.

Wu Xie and the others also gradually saw clearly the original appearance of the entangled corpses.

"hiss!!"

They all gasped in unison. The scene in front of them was too eye-catching and the impact was a bit strong.

I didn't know how to react, so I fell silent.

It was Zhang Qiling who broke the silence first. His voice was still cold and emotionless:

"There is only one person in here."

When the fat man heard this, he came back to his senses, wiped off the cold sweat, and looked a little ugly:

"One person? She is so deformed, can she still be considered a person?"

"Damn it, she is so deformed, I wonder how she grew up? She is still alive with such a deformity, it's a miracle."

Wu Xie looked at the pile of corpses in the golden nanmu coffin, and his head was buzzing.

Although he knew the general idea, he was not as shocked as seeing it with his own eyes.

On the pile of corpses entangled together, there were 6 heads of different sizes, hanging on the swollen torso like a bunch of grapes.

Except for the top head, the other heads below did not even have the basic skull bone outline, let alone the facial features, just like 5 large tumors.

It was disgusting.

The body and the hands were distorted horribly, like twisted into a knot.

It was like clothes that had been spun in a washing machine, all tangled together.

Therefore, the corpse looked like a lot of corpses twisted together.

After the fat man scooped out the black water, he scanned the inside of the coffin, touched his chin and thought:

"I think, Fatty, we should move this weird thing out first. Who knows, there might be other good things in the coffin!"

As the fat man said this, he looked at Wu Xie, and his meaning was obvious.