Now I even suspect that my horoscopes are not good, so dad and the others won't let me go to the ground, so they came over to me, first with blood rice dumplings, and now with a skeleton frame to negotiate and confront me. Fortunately, compared to the blood rice dumplings, this skeleton looks...
He is much cuter, and I also know that he may be a member of my father's team. If it is true, this uncle will not embarrass me too much because of my father's reputation. He will simply break the pot and fight with him.
Look at each other.
We had been confronting him for a long time, and I thought, something is wrong. This thing is already dead. If I fight against him with a large number of living people, won’t I be consumed to death? But if I really want to fight with him, how can I face this?
I know what it is, but I really don’t have the courage, and I’m not good at martial arts, so let’s have a literary fight. According to my ancestors and my theoretical knowledge from hearsay from the elders in the village, the physical body of Zongzi is intact.
Once the flesh and blood is weathered, it is dead again, so this thing is definitely not a rice dumpling. Then, he can only be a ghost.
People who usually work in this industry, to be honest, are not afraid of ghosts. After all, these are ethereal things. We have only heard of someone being bitten to death by a rice dumpling, but never heard of someone being strangled to death by a ghost. People in the world respect ghosts and gods a lot.
This ghost thing is the soul. According to folklore, when a person dies, he is extinguished and reincarnated. If he is stranded in the world of the sun, there must be something special that he cannot let go of. It may be resentment or regret. Of course, it may also be a sudden death.
I didn’t tell my family the passbook password, etc.
After thinking for a long time, I simply knelt down in front of him. It’s bullshit for a man to have gold under his knees. A life is more valuable than anything else. I bowed with both hands and said: Brother, I don’t care how unjust you died, what’s in your heart.
Just tell me what you think, and I will try my best to help you complete it. Please don't scare me. I'm timid. I'll scare you to death later, who can you find to handle your last wishes?
As soon as I finished speaking, the remaining arm of the skeleton grabbed the arm connected to the iron box and handed it to me. I knew something, so I quickly took it respectfully and opened the iron box. There was a fire paint inside.
There was a sealed envelope, an old diary, and a rusty pen. The big brother in front of me was still opposite me. Of course I couldn't open the envelope to read other people's secrets. When I opened the notebook, the paper was very yellow.
, the handwriting is blurry, but barely legible. I was shocked by the content on the first page. It was in very neat small letters. There were only two words:
Immortality.
Opening the second chapter, there is no clear text, but it is a sketch that looks like an underground tomb. He obviously knows more than us. The entire structure, including the beginning of the pool, is marked: Water Monkey. Pass
The tomb chamber behind the long and narrow tomb passage has a Tai Chi Bagua pattern drawn on it, marked: Entrance to the second floor, danger. The so-called danger may be the bloody rice dumpling killed by my second brother. The next page is the second floor we see, the meaning of this picture
It's very cute. The stone carvings that can turn into blood rice dumplings are replaced with the word "Bing". The word "Soldier" surrounds the position of the coffin in the middle. A question mark is drawn on it, followed by three exclamation marks. I couldn't help but feel disappointed. Originally, I didn't run out yet.
When I saw what was lying in the coffin, it turned out that this guy didn't know. There was a gap in the next note and it was torn out abruptly.
But in the last notebook, there was a photo. It was an old photo. The characters on it were very blurry, and the facial features could hardly be seen clearly. I looked through it and found that the back of the photo was written in dark red letters.
I wrote three words:
Taoist Wang is harming us!
It's easy to deal with when you find the symptoms. He said to the skeleton: Don't worry, brother, this Taoist priest Wang dares to harm you. I can't spare him if I go out. As long as it is a Taoist priest named Wang, I will find someone to beat you up.
Just go with peace of mind.
As soon as I finished speaking, I saw the skeleton in front of me being dismembered instantly. The bones were scattered all over the ground.
I was shocked and said: Damn! Transformers!
At this time, before I had time to express my feelings about the magic of resentment in the world, and whether there really were ghosts begging for someone to fulfill their last wishes, I saw a few people covered in blood rushing out from the entrance of the tomb. It was my elder brother and the others, and they shouted at me: Run!
I looked behind them and saw a large group of bloody rice dumplings chasing after me. They told me to run, but where were I running to? The tomb passage was blocked for some reason when I came here. Now we are trapped here.
In the tomb!
Zhu Kaihua quickly took out the rope and tied it to a protruding blue brick at the entrance of the tomb passage. He said to us: "Let's tighten the rope and retreat. It is not common sense that the tomb passage in front is blocked. There must be something like a maze in the middle."
The blindness trick makes us go astray without realizing it, so that we walk in a straight line with our eyes closed. Remember, trust your feelings, not your eyes.
A few of us tightened the rope and followed his method to retreat with our eyes closed. We walked in the dark like this for about five minutes. Suddenly, I felt something wet and cool on my face. I touched it.
It was slippery and felt great. When I opened my eyes, I saw something with big dark eyes in front of me. I couldn't help but feel happy and shouted: Damn it! Water Monkey! We are out.
There was a gunshot behind me, and the water monkey in front of me was shot in the head. My second brother greeted us and said: Come on, he is going to catch up. He just took two steps and stopped with an ugly face. I followed him.
At first glance, we saw densely packed water monkeys in front of us.
I told you to stop being so nagging and quickly shoot me in the head to kill me. I can’t imagine what it would be like to be bitten to death by a monkey and a rice dumpling. It’s the first time in eight lifetimes that I’ve been so unlucky.
I encounter these birds when I go to the fields. At least let me, grandpa, give me something valuable to hold on to until I die. But you see, the poor people in this place have cleaner butts than mine.
Before I finished speaking, I heard Zhang Kaixuan say in confusion: Hey, something is wrong, look.
I followed his fingers and saw that all the water monkeys were standing at the entrance of the tomb passage. The monkeys were impatient and scratched their heads and ears anxiously, but they did not even take a step into the tomb passage. I said that we first ran for our lives and ran into the tomb chamber.
Why didn't these monkeys catch up when we were inside? It turned out that there were restrictions. Think about it, if this monkey dared to come in, he would have protected the tomb's tomb, and let the monkeys guard it and gnaw the owner of the tomb. And
We ran for our lives in a panic when we ran into the tomb passage, but now when we look behind us, none of the bloody rice dumplings are catching up with us, they are just jumping around at the entrance to the tomb passage on the opposite side.
I was happy when I saw it, and I couldn't help but said with joy: "There is no way out despite the mountains and rivers, and there is another village with bright willows and flowers. God has the virtue of good life and there is no perfect way for man. God will destroy me Cao Cao. Hahahahaha, it turns out that in this tomb passage
The monkeys outside can't get in, and the rice dumplings inside can't get out either."
I was reveling in my talent in ancient poetry. My elder brother hit me and said: I'm so happy. They can't come in. They are all guarding the door. Can we go out? If we are trapped, we will starve to death. If we go out, we will be eaten to death. I
I still like to chew it to death, it’s so fucking uncomfortable to be hungry.
I said, brother, you are much better than me in a fight, but mentally you are not as good as me. Which comrade can tell you, there will always be bread, milk, and women, so we can keep the green hills.
We don’t have to worry about running out of firewood and having birds in our crotch, but why are we afraid of being defeated? The top priority is that we also need to fill our stomachs. Only when we are full can we have the strength to think of a solution, and only then can we have the strength to go out and fight these roadblocks for 300 rounds, don’t you think?
After saying that, I opened my backpack. There were compressed biscuits inside, which tasted very bad. I gave two to each of them. To be honest, I spanked just to ease the atmosphere. I was also worried about who else would be trapped.
If I can think about eating here, I can barely eat half of it with water, and put the rest into my backpack. If we are trapped in this tomb passage, food is life and cannot be wasted. As soon as I opened my backpack, suddenly
He noticed the notebook just now, quickly took it out and said to them: Come and take a look at this, maybe there is a way.
My eldest brother asked me where I came from. Of course I couldn’t say that I knelt down to a skeleton and begged for mercy. That would have made him laugh to death. So I found a skeleton that could run away. How could I not be afraid?
Fighting with him for 300 rounds against all odds and using Sun Tzu's Art of War to discuss protracted battles. After a brutal and unimaginable battle, he finally crushed the skeleton to ashes and finally snatched an iron box with this thing in it.
My elder brother grabbed it and said: I don’t understand your virtue? Is that thing really that powerful? You’ve already knelt down and begged for mercy, and you’re still being embarrassed here?
My balls hurt instantly. It turns out that the person who knows me best is my own enemy. My eldest brother and I have been bickering since childhood. He really knows everything about me. He can even guess that I can kneel down. I don’t bother to argue with him.
, and said to him, there is a sketch of the tomb on the upper floor on the second page. I didn’t look at it carefully just now. Please take a look at it again. Maybe there are other passages.
A few of them gathered around the book and started reading. I saw that they didn't say anything else, and I felt a little calmer. To be honest, I just talked nonsense about fighting the skeleton just because I didn't want to say anything about the skeleton asking me to deliver the envelope.
After Kaixuan analyzed my second brother's suspicious behavior, I even felt conflicted about them. Everyone seemed as uneasy as the old Montenegro monster. I felt like I was 2b, and everyone else was hiding something from me.
Keeping some secrets of your own is another kind of confidence.
I was thinking about it when my eldest brother jumped up and slapped me hard on the head, and said happily: "Okay, San'er, if it weren't for you, we would all be in this situation. A small oil bottle is also useful."
day, haha.
At this time, I was no longer in the mood to argue with him no matter what he said about me. I said anxiously: "You talk a lot of nonsense. What's going on? Please explain it clearly."
He took out his notebook, pointed at the first map, and said, look here. When I looked at the place where the tomb passage was marked on the map, I made an arrow downward with a pen, and then cut it out horizontally. On the second page, there was an ancient coffin.
Next to the drawing, there was an arrow punched out. I was confused. My elder brother said proudly: I don’t understand. This is a dark cave. In ancient times, people who built tombs would most likely want to be buried with them.
, they must not be happy, so they have this dark hole, which is used by the craftsmen who built the tomb to escape. There must be a hole under the tomb passage. Let's quickly find where the hole is, maybe we can get out.
We just did it. A few of us knocked on the ground with gun handles. Everyone knew this. The knocking sound in the empty space below would be clearer. After a while, we found the position. Zhu Kaihua opened the blue bricks on the surface.
A dark and spacious hole was exposed below. My elder brother flashed his flashlight into it, and the hole should be at a 90-degree right angle, very close to the ground. He was reckless and jumped in. Then he greeted us from inside: "Come down quickly."
, waiting to die?
A few of us followed up and walked forward along the hole. They must have had a lot of people at that time. Although the hole was not as big as the tomb passage, it was very spacious, and the entire wall was made very flat. As we walked forward
, it was another corner, my eldest brother was the first to turn, and I was following him, but he suddenly rushed back and knocked me staggering. I cursed: You are in a hurry to die!
But his face was pale, big beads of sweat fell down, and he trembled and said to us.
That...that thing is...in...inside...
"what?"
My eldest brother is considered an experienced tomb robber who has seen the world. What big scene has he not seen before? To be able to scare him like this, could it be the master in the coffin?
I was very curious about this thing, and I was closest to the corner. I looked over with my flashlight, and saw a figure slowly walking over in the tomb passage over there. As soon as my flashlight shone on him, I was very curious about this thing.
, I was so frightened that I squatted on the ground.
He was wearing a blue Qing Dynasty official uniform, just like a zombie in Lin Zhengying's zombie movie, but his clothes were close to his eyes, reflecting the green light, which was particularly weird. What was even more terrifying was that there was a hole on his neck.
, without a head, the whole person, or the whole body without a head, is moving towards us step by step.
No head, no eyes! But I had a feeling that he was staring at me coldly!
Cold sweat broke out all over my body. I called my elder brother: Where is the black donkey's hoof? Hurry up and call this guy!
But my elder brother smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Not to mention whether the black donkey's hooves are effective against zombies, that thing is stuffed into the mouth of the rice dumpling. This guy doesn't even have a head, where can he stuff it? Chrysanthemums?!"
I pulled out my pistol and shot out all the remaining bullets. But at this time, unless there was a bomb, the bullet team was completely ineffective. At that time, an idea popped into my mind that the Qing Dynasty wanted to organize such a group.
The Zongzi Army, and the Eight-Nation Allied Forces are in ruins if they don’t fight yet? This damn army is truly invulnerable.
My eldest brother was trembling and asked them, "What should we do? Should we withdraw?"
At this time, my second brother came out and said gloomily, "It's useless. If we go back, he will catch up with us. If we are trapped in the road, we will die. If we fight with him, if there is any gasoline left, burn him!"
We did have some gasoline, but we ran out of it while burning those shadow puppet rice dumplings when we passed the second floor of the tomb. I really wanted to slap myself twice. As soon as I saw that the fire attack was effective, I started using it all
All the gasoline was thrown away, I wish I had known to save some.
"There's nothing we can do now. I'll hold him back, and you guys should hurry up to the tomb. The boss will find a way to get to the top of the tomb, and dig a hole through it. After opening it, he can get to a temple and extinguish the ever-burning lamp in the temple!"
As soon as I finished speaking, I smelled a fishy wind, and the headless rice dumpling rushed towards me. I rolled to the side, and my second brother slashed at him with a machete, but there was a metal collision.
The voice sounded, but Zongzi was also attracted by him. He turned around and ran into the tomb passage. Taking advantage of this gap, a few of us rushed out immediately. We already had the experience of the second brother shaking with blood Zongzi last time. This time I
I feel quite relieved about him. Although this thing looks powerful, there are so many secrets about my second brother, and he must be a man of great strength.
But this time I was even more puzzled.
Go to the top of the tomb to dig a hole, lead to a temple, and extinguish the everlasting lantern?
How did he know?
This guy obviously knows a lot more than us!
Doubts remain doubts, but we still have to do what he said. After this corner, we lead to the second-floor tomb where the coffin was originally located. When we ran to the second-floor tomb, the bloody rice dumplings inside were obviously accidentally hit.
In the plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain, we thought we were in the tomb passage, but now I am afraid we are still guarding the door but unable to rush in. The whole tomb seems much empty, and I have time to take a closer look at the surrounding environment.
Just now, it was because the stone sculptures that could turn into blood rice dumplings were standing on the ground. Now that they were gone, I realized that their arrangement on the ground was also very mysterious.