After the running crowd crossed the bridge, they arrived at a stone platform the same size as when they came, and a deep corridor appeared in front of them.
Zhang Yu looked back again. How could he and his colleagues be willing to be forced to flee in a hurry by a group of inhuman guys?
But no matter how frustrated he was, there was nothing he could do against these invulnerable guys for the time being.
"How about pushing them into the water while they are on the bridge?" someone suggested.
Zhang Yu's mind turned around and he realized that they had already put some distance between themselves and those monsters. If there were not a few other people dragging them down and a dozen slow-moving corpses around them, they might as well give it a try.
Looking at the others, he saw that in the team, Professor Chen and trace science expert Lao Zhao might be able to maintain their composure because they were older and had more experience.
An archaeological assistant named Li stood beside Professor Chen as if nothing was wrong, and the two of them stared in the direction of the stone bridge with interest.
Zhang Yu quickly and tiredly looked away from these two guys and looked at another person who surprised him greatly.
This reporter named Zhou Yuze, although he looked like he was about to cry when he was first trapped in the ancient tomb, now although he is shaking all over, he can barely stand and can even support the archaeological assistant who is already limp.
Wang. Seeing him looking over, there was a sad smile behind the gas mask.
In fact, even if these people were paralyzed with fear like Xiao Wang, Zhang Yu could understand it. After all, no one had ever experienced this kind of situation. Didn't you see that two of his colleagues also had tremors in their calves? Even he himself,
When I saw those corpses, my scalp felt numb and my heart felt cold.
With just one glance, Zhang Yu figured out the team's situation and couldn't help but feel a little more confident about the subsequent arrangements.
After thinking about it, I immediately decided that I and two colleagues who showed no fear would put on their spears and return to the stone bridge to intercept the monster.
The others, led by Professor Chen, figured out the mechanism of the tomb passage ahead.
Although he sincerely does not believe in Professor Chen's ability to explore tombs, he is currently the only one in the team who understands ancient tombs. Coupled with the bold Xiao Li, he is no better than him as a policeman.
Moreover, he was afraid that he would have to enter the tomb passage. He was not sure how long the water under the stone bridge could trap the monster.
Those monsters were all wet. Maybe they were washed over by the flood and were not afraid of water at all.
But with a few of them behind, they can't slow down the monster's progress.
However, before taking action, Zhang Yu cast a malicious glance at the badly decayed stone statues on both sides of the tomb passage.
Then, amid the exclamations of Professor Chen and others, he raised his foot and easily broke the statue.
After rummaging through it, he found a few heavy pieces. He said to Professor Chen, whose eyebrows were trembling with anger, "These are just right for testing the mechanisms on the ground."
Unexpectedly, the other party didn't appreciate it at all. He snorted angrily and dragged his assistant into the tomb passage. However, Lao Zhao took a deep look at Zhang Yu and picked up two pieces without any hurry.
Zhang Yu sighed helplessly and had no choice but to turn around and run towards the bridge with his two colleagues.
The reason why I took the spear was not to shoot in vain, but to prepare to use the spear as a stick to push the corpses into the water.
No way, who made it impossible for them to find longer tools?
At this moment, the fastest group of monsters are not far from the bridge...
It's a pity that Zhang Yu's plan is very good, but many things in the world don't make sense at all.
Mummy corpses can walk, scream, and actively attack people. It's very unscientific, right? What's even more incredible is that these monsters are not only invulnerable, but also extremely powerful.
Zhang Yu took the lead, and the first thing he faced was the only corpse in modern clothing among the corpses.
Obviously, he had personally inspected it before and found nothing unusual at all. The corpse completely showed the appearance and characteristics of a mummy. He could not understand why it turned into a skeleton of steel in just a few hours.
Fortunately, the other party acted stiffly, so Zhang Yu used all his strength to press the rifle against the corpse's chest.
Then……
The corpse was motionless, but while he was stunned, a claw swung at him. He couldn't avoid it, and his shoulder felt cold. When he subconsciously turned his head, he saw scarlet red gushing out of his left shoulder, indicating that he was injured.
Probably stimulated by the blood, in an instant, more than a dozen corpses suddenly became violent, and their roars became even more shrill. They all turned their heads and looked in the direction where he was standing.
"Are you okay, Brother Zhang?" Two people came to him at the same time. Seeing his situation, they hurriedly stretched out their guns. Finally, the three of them worked together to kill the modern corpse with their guns before the other corpses arrived.
Made it to the bottom of the bridge.
"I was careless." Zhang Yu ignored the severe pain of the wound and used his headlight to shine on the body struggling in the water. He couldn't help but wipe the cold sweat from his forehead.
The original plan was for the three of them to work together and find a lone corpse to deal with. Unfortunately, the remaining corpses were actually quite close to each other. If one of them were to deal with one, they would definitely be attacked by the other corpses.
An idea flashed in Zhang Yu's mind, and he ran two steps to his side. Sure enough, the group of corpses also changed direction.
He quickly sent two colleagues to help in the tomb passage, while he ignored their objections, spotted a gap, and ran towards the center of the bridge as fast as he could.
Looking at the group of corpses chasing behind him, Zhang Yu couldn't help but let out a long breath.
Since blood is attractive to these monsters, he planned to use himself as bait to slow down the zombies and give Professor Chen enough time.
Fortunately, although these corpses moved faster than before due to the stimulation of blood, they were still no longer as fast as ordinary people.
Zhang Yu simply accompanied them in a large circle around the bronze tripod.
He dealt with these mindless monsters by himself, even squatting down to rest for a while.
Apart from some pain in my shoulder, there was no sense of urgency.
"It would be nice to have black dog blood." For some reason, he suddenly remembered the black dog blood he found at someone's house, and he couldn't help but think of Mei Qian's bastard. Maybe, as described in the book, black dog blood, black donkey
Hooves are the nemesis of these monsters.
Well, just ask who is the virgin in the team!!!
Of course, as a cautious old detective, he was actually paying attention to what was going on around him when he was thinking wildly.
Suddenly, his expression suddenly changed, he stood up and ran twice more, and began to cry out in his heart.
Why are the speeds of these monsters getting faster and faster, and why are their movements not as stiff as before? Can they still evolve?
Fortunately, just when he realized that something was wrong, a light flashed three times in the distance, and the tomb passage was clear...
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Zhang Yu fully understood what it means to have a leaky house and it rains all night long.
No matter how Professor Chen cracked the tomb passage mechanism, after he rejoined the team, the group of people passed through the short passage safely.
They arrived at another wide space.
Then, everyone's eyes changed.
It was a silent natural cave before. The moment everyone walked out of the tomb passage, countless rustling sounds suddenly came from all around.
"Corpse?" Zhang Yu shined his headlight into the distance and saw clearly the group of black figures crawling on the stalactites. His face instantly lost color and his voice was trembling.
"This time, I'm dead." These were the first words reporter Zhou Yuze said after the accident, and he couldn't help but cry.
Corpse crickets used to be just words in stories, but during the archaeological live broadcast of Dongshan underground ruins, this bug officially appeared in front of the national audience.
At the cost of several lives of the archaeological team, the world was finally made aware of the horror of this monster.
As the rustling sound got closer and closer, the people in the team unconsciously slowly retreated back to the tomb passage, but at this moment, a familiar roar came from behind again.
"We are surrounded." Zhang Yu looked at Professor Chen, who also looked pale.
Under this desperate pressure, some people finally came close to collapse.
One of "md" Zhang Yu's colleagues pulled the bolt of his gun and fired several shots at the approaching zombies, but Zhang Yu immediately held down the gun.
"Remember to keep some bullets for yourself." Zhang Yu said bitterly.
As soon as he said this, there were several cries in the team, but no one expressed objection to his words.
Yes, it's better to be shot to death than to be chewed up by corpse crickets and eaten by zombies.
Zhang Yu glanced at his companions again, sighed, and silently took out his pistol.
But at this moment, his arm was suddenly pulled by a pair of trembling hands with great strength.
"Zhang, Brother Zhang, look, those corpses don't seem to dare come over." It was Zhou Yuze again, trembling as he pointed at the entrance to the tomb.
Zhang Yu looked in the direction of his finger and couldn't help but be stunned.
I saw those terrifying corpse crickets lingering at the entrance of the corridor, as if they were worried about something, but none of them came close to them again.
Zhang Yu felt that this situation was very familiar. He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, turned around and looked behind him.
Immediately afterwards, he heard several screams of corpses, but this roar was very different from the previous brutal and bloodthirsty roars. Not only was it much more rapid, some of them were also very short, as if they were interrupted as soon as they roared out.
His abnormal movements naturally attracted the attention of others, who turned around involuntarily.
The light of ten headlamps illuminated the nearby corridor brightly. The sound of "Gululu" sounded in the empty tomb passage. A round object rolled closer. Looking down, it turned out to be a shriveled head.
There was another brief roar, and the only sound left in the ears of everyone in the tomb passage was the rustling of corpses, and the sounds of the corpses completely disappeared.
Then, a clear step accompanied by a harsh friction sound came from deep.
Everyone felt their hearts being tightened inexplicably, beating along with the footsteps, as if they were about to jump out of their throats the next moment.
Several policemen swallowed subconsciously and held the guns in their hands tightly.
The footsteps got closer and closer, and finally, at the end of the headlight light, a figure slowly emerged in the darkness.
The first thing that everyone noticed was not the long knife that the man dragged at his feet with a cold light, but the black mask with gold rims and beautiful patterns on the man's face...