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51 Chapter fifty-one

51 Chapter 51 Descendants of white skin

Jin Kemu was startled by the monster, and raised his one-meter-long stove hook to dig towards it.

Miao Qiang, who was beside him, hurriedly grabbed him, then shook the monster with his flashlight and said, "Take a good look, he is almost dying."

After hearing this, the other three people focused their flashlights on the black-haired monster at the same time. They saw that the monster had a ferocious face and fangs turned out, similar to the zombies in the movie. The skin of the naked upper body was like rough tree bark.

, there is a layer of black down on his skin, and two strong arms are supporting the body to move towards the four of them with difficulty.

There was no trace below the waist of the monster. Judging from the fracture marks, it should have been forcibly torn apart by a dense number of bullets. The internal organs and intestines were tangled together, and the upper body was dragged behind it.

Along with a long string of internal organs, a pool of green viscous liquid was left behind.

Zhang Zihao couldn't hold back and exclaimed: "Damn! Lao Miao, this can't be a zombie, right?" While speaking, he curiously leaned forward, trying to get a closer look at the monster's appearance.

Miao Qiang took out a "Yin-Yang Gun" and nailed it between the monster's eyebrows. The monster, which had long lost its ability to resist, fell to the ground after being hit by the "Yin-Yang Gun" and lost its life. "Zombies will be zombies, you have to"

"What the hell am I going to do?!"

"This is an interjection, not a verb, so you don't have to react in such a big way."

While they were bickering, Jin Kemu pointed at a dark object hanging on the wall in the distance with his flashlight and said, "Look, what is that?!"

As soon as he said these words, several people were shocked again. However, the distance was a bit far, and even if everyone's flashlight light was concentrated, they could not clearly see the appearance of the black shadow.

"Look at it for me, and I'll touch it and have a look!" After Zhang Jianmin finished speaking, he carefully avoided the mutilated dead body on the ground and moved towards the location of the black shadow in the distance.

At this time, a modified Type 92 pistol was already in his hand. When he came to the bottom of the black shadow, he breathed a sigh of relief and said to Miao Qiang and the others: "It's okay, you guys

Come and have a look too."

After hearing this, the three of them cautiously approached Zhang Jianmin. Jin Kemu looked at the broken limbs and mutilated corpses on the ground, frowned and said: "They are all old men, they should be mercenaries from Zhang Feng's group.

It looks like there must be seven or eight people, right?"

"There are nine in total. In addition to eight foreigners, there is also a younger brother of Zhang Feng." Miao Qiang said to Jin Kemu and Zhang Zihao after a week of inspection.

As they talked, the three of them arrived at the place where Zhang Jianmin was. When they saw the black shadow clearly, they couldn't help but be speechless.

I saw that the black shadow turned out to be a python as thick as a bucket. The python's body was also covered with a layer of black down.

The snake's body was seen coiled around the Liuyun Pillar in the corner of the tomb, but the upper body of the python was missing. The fracture was also torn by bullets, and a large amount of green viscous liquid continued to drip along the Liuyun Pillar.

On the ground, there was a pungent fishy smell that made several people retching through their gas masks.

At this time, the python's tail, as if it was not completely dead, was wrapped around the pillar and twitching with nerve spasms.

No matter how stupid these people are, they now understand that this half of the snake body is the same as the half of the monster that Miao Qiang used to send away with the "Yin Yang Gun" just now.

This is a monster with the upper body of a human and the lower body of a snake. Zhang Feng and his group probably encountered this monster after descending to this ear room. After losing a large number of people, they used powerful firepower to kill it.

It cuts off at the waist.

After Miao Qiang and the others thought of this, they all looked at the Type 92 in Zhang Jianmin's hand. It seemed to say that with this smashing gun in your hand, if you encounter such a monster again, you can defeat it.

No?

Zhang Jianmin's face looked extremely ugly now, while Zhang Zihao on the side ran back to the pile of broken corpses of those old men, and began to rummage through his nausea.

Jin Kemu saw that his nephew was not reliable at this time, so he said angrily: "What are you doing, kid? You can do such a perverted thing, can't you save me some peace of mind?"

At this time, Zhang Zihao seemed to have found what he was looking for, and he saw him running back with four bloody MP5s and several magazines in his arms.

While sharing it with several other people, he said: "Am I unreliable? If we don't find some reliable guys, if we really encounter such monsters later, do we expect you to use a furnace hook to dig them out, or do we expect this?"

A smashing gun in the hands of a fat bald man?"

Jin Kemu was immediately speechless by Zhang Zihao's words. After Zhang Jianmin took the gun from Zhang Zihao, he shook off the blood on it, then removed the magazine and checked the ammunition inside. Then he loaded the magazine back into the gun. "

The gun bolt was pulled with a click.

This was the first time for Miao Qiang to touch a real gun. Zhang Zihao next to him saw that he didn't know how to handle it, so he stepped forward to teach him how to use it.

Seeing his skillful movements, Miao Qiang asked doubtfully: "Have you ever played with a gun before?"

Zhang Zihao laughed "Hey, hey" for a while, then shook his head and said: "I haven't played it before, this is my first time. But I have played "chicken" a lot, so I still know a little bit about firearms."

Miao Qiang was speechless and said to himself: "Brother, your sixth uncle really didn't say anything wrong about you. Can you be more trustworthy at this time?"

To Miao Qiang's surprise, the young old man Jin Kemu knew a lot about firearms, and his proficiency was not inferior to Zhang Jianmin's at all.

I saw him fiddling with a submachine gun and muttering: "I haven't touched a gun in almost forty years! When we were on the Laoshan front line in 1984, the battle was so tragic."

At this time, Zhang Jianmin, who had finished checking the firearms, snatched all the magazines from Zhang Zihao's hand and said, "You two have never touched a gun. One magazine for each of you is enough for self-defense." After that, he took the

Half of those magazines were given to Jin Kemu.

Jin Kemu took the magazines and pinned them all on his waist, and then put the furnace hook in Zhang Zihao's hand: "Boy, I'm giving this to you for self-defense. Sometimes a furnace hook is better than a gun."

Zhang Zihao, who originally wanted to fight a real chicken fight, was unloaded from the magazine before his gun was warmed up. He couldn't help but said with a grimace: "Just leave these few bullets for me, so that I can kill him at the critical moment."

Is it used?"

Zhang Jianmin said with a smile: "Little comrade, you have to keep these bullets well. If you can't hold the fire at the critical moment and they all burst out, you have to use the furnace hook to cut them off!"

"I believe you, you are a bad old man!" If the time, place and environment were not wrong, with Zhang Zihao's temper, he would have taken the large stove hook in his hand and pointed it at Zhang Jianmin's big bald head

Say hello.

After the four people checked the firearms, they searched the entire ear room carefully. They found that there was nothing here except the monster that had been killed.

Jin Kemu looked at the corpses on the ground and asked Zhang Jianmin: "Brother Jianmin, what should we do with these corpses? Should we simply deal with them first?"

"We don't have enough time, so let's leave it here for now. I'll ask someone to come down and deal with it after the matter is resolved."

Before leaving the ear room, Zhang Zihao looked back at the monster with the "yin and yang gun" stuck in its forehead. "What kind of species do you think this is? Why hasn't it been shown in Animal World or Discovery Channel?"

Zhang Jianmin looked back and said, "This should be a descendant of the legendary Baijin clan."

"What is white fur?"

"Legend has it that Nuwa felt lonely after creating humans, so she made two gods with human heads and snake bodies out of clay in her own likeness.

The female was called Baiji and the male was called Viper. Since it was a matrilineal society at that time, their descendants were called the descendants of Baiji.

Have you read The Legend of White Snake? There are rumors that the prototype of Bai Suzhen is a descendant of Bai Jin."

After hearing this, Zhang Zihao shook the stove hook in his hand and said: "Fat bald man, are you kidding me? Nuwa and Bai Suzhen are also here, why don't you say he is Sun Wukong?!"

"You kid, don't believe it. Let me tell you that there were many creatures that were not extinct in the pre-Qin period. Otherwise, where did those things in myths and legends come from?

No matter how smart a person is, he cannot imagine something he has never seen before. Therefore, the mythical beasts and monsters that appear in myths and stories all have prototypes. The ancients used this as a reference to create various myths and legends.

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To be continued…


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