The flares in the sky were extinguished, and the darkness quickly enveloped. Pan Zi then fired another flare and lit up in the air. Then all the people below opened fire, and more than a dozen flames poured into the sky. Soon, a few of the shadows flying in the Heavenly Palace were shot and fell from the air.

Strong light can give these things a temporary illusion, just like when you are a duck barking and walking in front of a bear, he will not be able to tell whether you are a human or a duck for a while, but this is only temporary. If I remember correctly, this is our last flare.

There are so many strange birds, once this flare is extinguished, we are talking about facing countless ruthless hunts and killings in the dark.

The monster birds pressed lower and lower, and some even swept over our heads. Our bullets were not enough to shoot at such a high intensity, and soon a few guns were cleared. The fat man's situation was extremely critical. If no one went to save him, no matter how hard his life was, he would be ruined.

When he was in a dilemma and at a loss, the fat man shot me at the foot, scaring me. I looked up at the shape of his mouth and knew that what he meant was to let us run away!

I made up my mind and said to Pan Zi: "You take Uncle San and others to the end of the Rift Valley. This is their nest. They must have flew out along the Rift Valley to find food. Look at which direction they are flying, so run all the way. Don't worry about me, I'll save the fat man!"

Pan Zi grabbed me and said, "Can you do it? Why don't I go and save the fat man, you can take the third master away!"

I said, "I can't carry that old man!" He raised his hand and let him look at my wound, "I have precious blood, so there will be no problem!"

When Pan Zi saw my wound, he felt a little relieved, nodded vigorously, and said, "Be careful, we are waiting for you outside!" The third uncle who was unable to move was immediately raised and shouted at the others: "Follow me!" and retreated to the side of the Rift Valley.

I took the gun that Pan Zi threw at me, and looked at the bullet with a click. Three shots, so fucking generous. The others ran by my side, shouting and asking me to follow me, but I ignored it. At this time, I saw Aning standing there too. His face was pale, but he didn't move.

I went up and patted her and told her to leave quickly. She shook my hand away and raised the gun with a click. I wonder what other plans were.

I knew it was useless to persuade such a person, so I ignored her and ran towards the stone platform with a gun.

The lid of King Wannu's coffin has been opened by half. A huge black spider-like thing squeezed out half of its body from the coffin, and its whole body was blue-purple. I rushed to the edge of the stone platform. The fat man had climbed back to the bronze chain above along the rope, and kept shooting the monster birds diving with m16 points. There was no time to estimate the monsters below.

Fortunately, even in such a chaotic environment, the huge snails dormant around the coffin platform have not yet awakened. Perhaps after so many years of sleep, these huge insects have long died.

At this time, I couldn't care about it and shouted: "Fatty, give me the bullet of 56! I'll cover you!"

The fat man's ground gun was five or six, and his body was full of five or six bullets, but he lost weight and didn't get the gun when he climbed, so he used Kirk's m16, but there were not many bullets on the m16. If he finished shooting, he would be finished. Only when he fell to the ground would he have a glimmer of vitality.

When the fat man heard me calling him, he immediately held a gun in one hand, pulled off a few magazines with his other hand and threw them to me. I caught one, and I didn't want the other ones, so he changed into magazines and picked up the gun and fired. The fat man climbed along the chain under the cover of my firepower, climbed to the place where he went up, and then slid down. He waved to me and told me to run quickly.

I turned to find Aning. I didn't know where to go, I didn't know if I was running away. Or was the monster bird flying, and I sighed in my heart. Why should the beautiful lady be so persistent? When I looked at the coffin platform, I saw that the coffin board had turned to one side, and a huge black male corpse stood up, wearing faded and rotten Jurchen armor. What surprised me was that the male corpse actually had twelve hands, arranged in a circular shape behind my body, and the twelve hands were twisting, just like the Thousand-Handed Guanyin in the temple.

I immediately remembered the twelve-hand wax corpse I saw in the underwater tomb. I was so surprised. Could it be that the royal family of Dongxia is either human, or they are deformed people. This twelve-hand male corpse is the King of Wannu?

While shooting, the fat man forced the diving monster bird back, he came to me to pull me and shouted: "What are you stupid?"

I ignored the fat man and said to him: "Look...what does he want to do?"

The Thousand-Handed Guanyin corpse was dancing his twelve hands, and she was not interested in us at all. After jumping off the stone platform quickly, she walked over like a bronze giant gate.

The fat man said in surprise: "Does he want to enter the Jumen?"

I suddenly remembered the last sentence from Wang Zanghai Dragon Fish Secretary. If the time is wrong, if the underground Jumen is opened, you will be punished by heaven, and the underground fire will flow out of hell through the Jumen and burn the entire sky. At that time, we thought that the disaster of this prophecy was the imagination after Wang Zanghai entered Jumen and saw the scene inside the volcano. However, it is also possible that the setter of this bronze door set up some powerful mechanism in order to prevent the secrets inside the bronze door from being discovered.

At this time, we are right before the Bronze Giant Gate. If there is any mechanism, we will definitely be the first to bear the brunt. The first victims, whether it is true or not, must also organize this deformed rice dumpling.

I chased the Thousand-Handed Guanyin corpse and fired several times, but the bullets hit the corpse as if they were hit into rubber, neither penetrating nor exploded. It seemed like a mud bull was entering the sea, without any reaction, and the most disgusting thing was that he did not react at all to us. I shouted to the fat man: "Explosive!"

The fat man suddenly remembered that there were several detonators on his waist that were intended to threaten Aning and the others. He rushed forward immediately, jumped up and jumped onto the back of the Thousand-Handed Guanyin corpse, stuffing the detonator into the mouth of the corpse like a black donkey's hoof. Then he jumped down cleanly.

I squinted my eyes and fired, not knowing that the bullet was shooting the fuse that hit the detonator. The detonator exploded immediately. The head and shoulders of the Thousand-Handed Guanyin corpse exploded. We overturned the shock wave to the ground, and fragments and air waves came. Suddenly my chest became stuffy and my ears were filled with buzzing sounds.

The strange bird above stimulated the strong sound waves and suddenly became crazy. I quickly got up and saw that the Thousand-Handed Guanyin corpse had already fallen to the ground. I couldn't help but be overjoyed. Sure enough, the explosives were still invincible.

Unexpectedly, the fat man still had a terrified expression on his face and shouted at me. I could not hear anything. I only saw his mouth moving quickly. It took a long time to understand that it turned out to be: "Run! The flares are about to be extinguished."

Before we could react, the light above our heads disappeared within a few seconds, and the darkness was like fog and it was like a flashlight in our hands. The surroundings suddenly became quiet, and the gunshots of those who escaped into the depths of the rift gradually subsided, leaving only the sound of our breathing and the sound of heartbeats like thunder.

Fatty and I leaned against our backs. I unbuttoned the bandage on my bag, revealing the bloody wound inside, praying that my blood would be useful to them. Didn’t that professor say that this kind of unicorn blood only works for eating corpses, and I don’t know what this strange bird eats. The fat man picked up his gun, counted the bullets with a click, looked at the sky, and asked me what to do?

I said, "You ask me who I'll ask. Before I finished speaking, a strange bird suddenly shook its wings and fell down. It stopped more than ten meters in front of us. The bird was extremely large and stood taller than me. After falling down, the ugly bird's head turned a few times and stared at us, as if looking at us two people. I vaguely saw the fangs in its mouth flashing with cold light, so I quickly raised my hand and pointed at it with my wound, but the strange bird did not react much, and still stood there with an expressionless face.

Then two strange birds flew down, one stopped to our left and the other stopped behind us. I turned my wounds around and looked at them, not knowing their intentions.

Gradually, the more strange birds flew down, one after another. Soon, we were surrounded by such birds, but these birds were not moving, and they were covered in darkness. I gradually felt something was wrong. These birds seemed to be not interested in my blood, and they did not attack immediately, as if there was any conspiracy.

Countless strange birds with human faces surrounded us like sculptures. When landing, they were silent and stood without making any sound. I suddenly remembered the gargoyles in horror movies abroad. The monsters that were stone statues during the day and turned into animals at night. Is it the prototype of this kind of bird?

Moreover, judging from the eyes of these birds, they seem to be wise. Is there any strange purpose to surround us like this?

Soon my premonition came true. Suddenly, a bird rushed over us, threw something down, and landed in front of us with a bang. Blood suddenly splattered everywhere. When I saw that it was Ye Cheng, his neck had been bitten off and he was coughing constantly, but his eyes were dissipated and he was helpless.

Then another corpse was thrown down. I don’t know who it was, but my head was gone and my body was covered in blood.

After Chen Pi A Si broke up with us, he rushed into the imperial tomb directly. Obviously, they must have been attacked by this strange bird. Ye Cheng should have captured this giant bird in the center of the imperial tomb. Without the guidance of the third uncle's secret code, these people ended up in such a miserable ending. I really couldn't imagine it.

I thought Chenpi A Si was not spared, but the next few corpses were all Anning's subordinates. Obviously, not everyone escaped just now. Fortunately, I didn't see the bodies of Uncle San and Pan Zi, so they should be safe.

The fat man was really a little scared at this time and asked me, "What do these birds want to do with us?"

I said to him: "It seems that I am gathering my prey. I am not an expert in this field. I don't know what they want to do? Do you still have explosives? We may have to learn from Dong Cunrui."

The fat man shook his head: "The whole of the slave kings is gone, you didn't say that there is still something left."

I thought to myself that I was troublesome now, and I couldn’t even calculate it. I, Wu Xie, died like this, with birds all around me. There was no gap at all, and I didn’t even have a chance to run away. Could it be that I really want to die here and turn into bird droppings?

Just when I was anxious, the fat man suddenly pulled me back, "It's too unfavorable to be attacked from both sides. There is a rock crack here, so we hide in it. One person is facing one side, and you can't die so cheaply."

When I looked back, I saw that there was only a corner between two giant rocks underground in the Rift Valley. There was a gap that was wide for one person, which was connected on both sides. It might be inconvenient to move in indented inside, but the defense was a first-class place.

It's time to die immediately and to resist for a while, of course, it's a good idea to resist for a while and to die for a while. The bullet belt on the corpse was untied and quickly drilled into the gap. The space inside was very small, and I could do everything to move, so the fat man was very reluctant. It's probably difficult for these birds to get in.

The fat man has experienced many scenes of life and death hanging on the line. At this time, he performed much more calm than me. As soon as he entered the gap, he immediately piled up a few stones as a cover. He said to me: "They can only come in one by one. As long as they kill a few, they can block the entrance and we can hold on for a longer time."

I smiled bitterly in my heart. We don’t have many bullets at all, and there is actually no time to change bullets. If the bullets are finished, it will be the time to die. But now it is not yet time to die, there is still a trace of luck.

My mind was still thinking randomly. Suddenly I heard the flock of birds outside start to howl. Through the gap, I saw a strange bird in the lead suddenly opened its mouth disproportionately, revealing its fangs. Then, from its mouth, a creature like a monkey suddenly spit out. It was extremely agile and rushed to the ground. Reality looked around cautiously. Then I ran into the pile of corpses and started to bite. I looked carefully and found that the monkey was skinless. All the blood in my body seemed to be an organ of the strange bird.

Then other strange birds began to spit out this creature. Countless "monkeys in their mouths" rushed out of the flock of birds and rushed to the pile of corpses in the middle. There seemed to be no class distinction. They came up and fed, and there was blood and meat everywhere in an instant. There was conflict between fighting for food from time to time.

The fat man and I frowned and were almost disgusted. We thought that if we waited for a while, we would not be able to accept it.

The number of "monkeys in the mouth" was very large, and soon the corpses outside were dried up by the food. The smell of blood in the air reached an unacceptable level. The fat man's eyes were bloody and he knew that it was our turn. He took a sip of white wine and said, "His grandma, I want to eat Fatty, see if you have these iron teeth."

I shivered a little unyieldingly, and took over his Gudong and drank for half of it. I suddenly felt a little burning. Wine was indeed a good thing. It felt really different for a man to have wine and not have wine.

The "monkey in the mouth" outside searched around the wreckage, and suddenly one of them noticed us in the gap and let out a strange scream. Then the other "monkeys" surrounded us curiously, poked their faces out and looked at us.

Only then can I see clearly that the "monkey" has no lips. No wonder the fangs are so sharp and extremely ferocious. What makes me most strange is that there is a bronze hexagonal bell on the neck of the monkey in my mouth, some are still intact, and some are only half left. But these bells do not make any sound as the monkey moves.

(I was very scared at the time and didn't think about what this means, but afterwards I thought that these bronze bells must have a lot to do with the entire mystery, although it seems that these bells do not belong to the same culture.)

The "Monkey in Mouth" was very cautious at the beginning. After a long time of surrounding the cave, the fat man and I didn't dare to come out. They were waiting for them to come in with guns. After a while, a few of them couldn't hold them down. Suddenly, they hung down from the mountain house in the gap, jumped into the gap, and rushed towards the fat man tentatively.

Say

The fat man caught off guard and almost shot the monster monkey's head. While the bullets were thrust out, he also took the corpse out. He fell into the pile of corpses. Then his gun went off, and the bullets shot across the monkey group, and the terrifying howls came out from the monkey group. Several monkeys were immediately killed and flesh and blood were flying.

Suddenly all the monkeys noticed us in the gap. The scene was out of control. The monkey in the head made a sharp cry, and all the monkeys began to drill into the gap.

I swallowed, knowing that my nightmare was coming.

Before I could pray, two monkeys jumped into the gap like lightning, hung on the top of the gap and opened their huge mouth towards me. The 56-style was too long to be smashed with a buttstock. I had to kick one out with one kick, and then killed the other two shots. The blood suddenly exploded and exploded my face. Then one or six more people rushed in. I had no psychological quality at all and then shot it. I picked up the gun and started sweeping.

In five or six minutes, I didn't know what I did. I saw one ferocious monkey after another rushing there and sweeping it out for me. There was blood splashing everywhere. The monkeys were as crazy as if they were not afraid at all. Sometimes several even squeezed into the gap together, stuck themselves, and kicked them hard with my feet. However, more monkeys rushed over like a tide. Bullets swept over, and even if they were only half of their body left, they would still drill into the gap as long as they could move. It was extremely vicious.

Soon my body was covered in blood. The fat man and I found that it was not working to stick here. We forced the monkey to retreat. Finally, our backs were leaning against each other and kept firing, and we couldn't get some space for ourselves.

The bullets were running out soon. I thought it would be fine to hold on to the hour, but in fact, when fighting, the amount of bullet consumption is not something you can control yourself. I still have a lot of bullet belts, but as long as the monkey doesn't stop charging, we will not have the chance to replace bullets.

The fat man's m16 was stuck first. He was already red in his eyes. He cursed and threw away his gun. He took out his sabers and wanted to go out for a fight. However, he didn't give him this opportunity at all. In an instant, five or six monkeys jumped onto him and bit them. The fat man screamed in pain and knocked two of them to death, but four of them hit him in the face.
Chapter completed!