The little brother said "Yeah" and ran forward first.
Several people quickly followed.
After running wildly for a while and turning countless turns, the little brother finally stopped and said, "Okay, the stone path here is weird. It shouldn't be able to catch up in a short time."
Fatty Wang quickly put Pan Zi down on his back, panting heavily and collapsed to the ground, "I'm going to kill you, Fatty."
At this time, Pan Zi's hands and feet had begun to turn purple and felt as cold as ice pimples.
Zhang Zhuxun quickly put down his backpack, took out a medical bag and bandaged Pan Zi to stop the bleeding.
The wounds on other parts of the body were small and easy to deal with, but the two wounds on the neck and stomach were almost fatal.
Zhang Zhuxun took out his needle and thread and planned to sterilize and sew him first, otherwise his intestines would fall out.
The little brother stared at the wound on Pan Zi's abdomen for a few times, stretched out his hand to press it a few times, and suddenly said, "Help me press him down, there is a corpse cricket inside."
Zhang Shuxun's hands had just been disinfected and put on gloves, which was inconvenient. "Xiao Zhenzhen, Fatty, there is a corpse in Pan Zi's belly. It needs to be taken out. You two help hold it down so that he doesn't struggle."
At this time, Wu Xiaoxie was not familiar with the younger brother. He believed Zhang Zhuxun's words more than the younger brother. Hearing this, he didn't say anything. He stretched out his hand and pressed Pan Zi's hand and arm. Fatty Wang also pressed Pan Zi's hand and arm.
legs.
The little brother picked up Pan Zi's wound with a knife, inserted his fingers like lightning, probed and hooked, and when he came out, he held a green corpse cricket between his fingertips.
Although the little brother was almost out of shape, Pan Zi was still so painful that his whole body was bent like a shrimp. He was so strong that Wu Xiaoxie could hardly hold him down, but Fatty Wang put his butt on his leg and used his weight to restrain him.
of his actions.
The corpse cricket had been suffocated to death, and I don't know when it got in.
"Keep pressing, alcohol disinfection will be very painful."
Zhang Zhuoxun used tweezers to hold alcohol cotton and put it on Pan Zi's wound. He moved as gently as possible, but Pan Zi was still trembling in pain and gritted his teeth to hold back from screaming.
Zhang Shuxun's hands moved quickly and he quickly treated the wounds on his abdomen and neck, then applied medicine and wrapped them in gauze.
Fatty Wang looked at it and admired it, "You brought a doctor with you to the tomb. This technique is professional and as smooth as embroidery."
Zhang Zhuoxun rolled his eyes and chuckled.
At this moment, Wu Xiaoxie still remembered that Fatty Wang was scaring people in the main tomb chamber, and asked angrily, "Who is your special mother?"
Just as Fatty Wang was about to speak, the younger brother suddenly made a silence gesture, indicating to turn off the light and cover his mouth and nose.
At the same time, the familiar "thumping" sound came from the corridor, which made people's hair stand on end.
In the dark space, the voice sounded closer and closer, as if it was right next to my ears, and the air gradually became smelly.
Zhang Zhuxun quickly held his breath and thought to himself, did Mad's bloody corpse just climb out of the cesspit? It stinks!
The sound suddenly disappeared, and everyone's hearts seemed to stop.
It seems like a century has passed.
Just when Wu Xiaoxie could no longer hold on, the voice sounded again and gradually faded away.
Everyone slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
Clinker, a "boom" sound suddenly appeared in the quiet space.
grass!
Damn fat man actually farts at this time!
Zhang Zhu pulled out the skull knife from the box behind him and slashed at the bloody corpse in front of Wu Xiaoxie the moment the miner's lamp came on.
"Run!" The little brother shouted, and the ancient black gold sword in his hand was unsheathed.
The two of them worked together to drag down the bloody corpse. Fatty Wang rolled on the spot and picked up Pan Zi on his back, while he and Wu Xiaoxie ran forward desperately.
Zhang Shuxun's first knife was originally aimed at the bloody corpse's head, but unexpectedly it dodged and Zhang Shuxun only struck one shoulder of the bloody corpse, cutting off a large chunk of flesh.
"What the hell? This thing has been upgraded!" Zhang Zhu was startled, and immediately changed his tactics and cooperated with his brother, attacking one side by one person.
Zhang Zhuxun was beating and cursing at the same time, "Why is this bitch always targeting me? It's not just me."
The bloody corpse probably resented Zhang Zhuxun's initial kick. Even though the little brother's knife had hit it, it just didn't hide. It kept chasing Zhang Zhuxun and beating him, shouting at the same time.
"Can you please don't blow your breath at me when Ta Ma's mouth is so smelly!" Zhang Zhuo was stunned. He ducked to avoid the claws of the bloody corpse and at the same time turned his wrist and slashed the blade towards the ankle of the bloody corpse.
With a click, the body of the bloody corpse instantly lost its balance and staggered to one side.
The little brother also took advantage of the situation and chopped off one of its arms, then swung the knife and made a grunt, and the bloody corpse's head rolled to the ground.
"Fuck..." Zhang Zhuxun kicked the bloody corpse's body. He couldn't understand his hatred. He glanced at the head on the side and suddenly had an idea.
"Let's go find Xiaozhen and the others." Zhang Zhuxun held the knife in his left hand, and with his right hand he dragged the tube through which the brother had introduced alumic acid. On the tube was tied a bloody head, which belonged to the bloody corpse.
He wanted to show off this head to Xiaozhen and the others.
The younger brother nodded, and the two of them walked forward along the aisle.
"Hey, little brother, why did this blood corpse suddenly become so powerful? With your skills, you can actually be chased away." Zhang Zhuxun was a little confused. It was obvious that his previous kick directly collapsed the blood corpse's chest.
, how much time did it take to grow well? No, this blood corpse actually has self-healing function!
My bloody corpse is awesome!
"Old man, I bumped into him when he went to the tomb and was eaten." The little brother said concisely and concisely.
Zhang Zhuoxun understood, "You mean, the old man we tied to the tree also went to the grave after us, and then happened to bump into the bloody corpse and was eaten by the bloody corpse as food?"
The little brother nodded.
No wonder, it turned out to be nutritional supplement.
"Hey, little brother, do you know this bloody corpse?" Zhang Zhu asked.
The little brother gave him a strange look, as if to say, "You don't know me and you still talked to a bloody corpse for so long."
Zhang Zhuxun grinned, "Actually, I just saw you trying to kneel on it, which made me feel uncomfortable, and I don't know why. In short... I just felt that I could suppress it."
Hearing this, the little brother subconsciously glanced at Zhang Zhuxun's right hand.
Zhang Zhuoxun chuckled, switched the knife from his left hand to his right hand, stretched out his left hand and waved it in front of the little brother.
The little brother was stunned, "What's your name?"
Zhang Shuxun put away his smiling face and said in a serious voice: "I am Zhang Shuxun of the overseas Zhang family."
The little brother was stunned, "Why not the sea?"
Zhang Zhuxun shrugged, "I don't know, my father named me Zhuxun."
The younger brother nodded and said nothing more.
The atmosphere was somewhat silent for a moment, and Zhang Zhuxun didn't know what to say to ease the situation. He couldn't just call the patriarch "Grandpa" and let the family go about their business.