There is a folding cyclone shovel in the bag. Compared with the Luoyang shovel, the cyclone shovel digs soil faster. The difference between the two is that one focuses on precise soil exploration and the other focuses on efficient digging.
After marking it, he called to me and asked me to dig down with him.
After excavation, the upper layer of soil was relatively soft, but as we dug deeper, we found that the soil became harder as we dug deeper. What we dug out in the end was not green and white soil, but a kind of soil with a touch of white frost.
Soil, this soil is like frost on the ground in winter. I touched it with my hands, and it turned out to be cold...
The hunchbacked old man from western Hunan had been watching. When he saw this scene, he raised his eyebrows and said calmly: "It seems that we have found the right place in the extremely dark place. If the dead have been lying here for more than two thousand years, it will be impossible to think of the dark place."
It’s hard to raise corpses, but this master is so cruel that he has buried ten generations of his descendants with him.”
We dug so hard but didn't even break a sweat. I could clearly feel the surrounding temperature dropping a few degrees.
I'm not sure if I'm being blinded, but for a moment, I seemed to see all my breath turning into white air.
In the tomb robbing industry, a skilled earthworker can use a cyclone shovel to drill down to a depth of two to three meters in one hour. A earthworker like Er Ge or Third Brother can drill at least four meters in an hour. My head is fine, but I don't seem to be too good at it.
I passed the test, but I dug slowly because the soil was too hard, and there was not much work to do.
"Huh?"
"Wait, something is wrong, please stop first," beggar Liu suddenly asked us to stop.
"What's wrong, Mr. Liu?" he turned around and asked him.
As soon as we stopped, the clanking sound of digging earth disappeared instantly.
Beggar Liu closed his eyes and moved his ears back and forth, as if he was listening carefully for something.
Suddenly, he opened his eyes suddenly! Turned around and shined a flashlight upward!
At this moment, the light of the strong flashlight is like a spotlight, illuminating a figure impartially!
We saw a man lying on the rock wall like a gecko, head down, looking at us!
Just took a look at it...
I stepped back a few steps, unable to hold the tornado shovel firmly in my hand, and it fell to the ground with a thud.
I pointed tremblingly in the direction of the rock wall and said, "An... Researcher An!"
Researcher An on the rock wall lowered her head, her hair was down, and we could not see her face clearly.
"This dress belongs to Researcher An! I recognized it at a glance. How could it be possible? She was clearly dead before!" My face turned pale because I was frightened.
Sister Hong looked over there with the same fear, because like me, she had seen the corpse of Researcher An with her own eyes.
"What the hell!" Yao Yumen gritted her teeth and cursed. She took out her pistol and fired twice without looking!
Bang bang!
The shot missed and hit the rock wall. The dark bullet collided with the hard rock wall, and sparks were rubbed out.
Researcher An's limbs were spread out on the rock wall. She suddenly crawled down the rock wall like a gecko! The speed was surprisingly fast!
"Be careful!" He yelled with a loud bang and raised the cyclone shovel in his hand as a weapon.
Researcher An was too fast, and the flashlight in her head's hand also moved quickly with her.
"Bang bang!" Yao Yumen fired two more shots, killing both of them. Researcher An just shook his body, without slowing down at all, and climbed up to Yao Yumen in the blink of an eye.
"Sister Yu, be careful!" I ignored my fear and shouted, picked up the cyclone shovel and slapped this thing on the head!
"Snap!" I felt like what I was hitting was not a human head! It was as hard as a rock! The reaction force made my jaw hurt, and I almost lost my steady hand on the shovel.
At that moment, I saw clearly.
This is not the timid beauty Researcher An!
This thing's face is as white as tree pulp, the veins on her face are purple-black, and her eyes are all white! Also, now Researcher An's mouth has been opened and not closed, and the teeth exposed in her mouth are all black, and she keeps
Some black liquid dripped from the corner of her mouth.
"brute!"
At the critical moment, the old man from Xiangxi shouted angrily. He took out a piece of rope from his navy blue cloth bag, quickly made a circle around the front part of the rope, and then threw it forward!
Impartially, this piece of rope wrapped around Researcher An's neck like a snare!
Quickly winding the rope around his hand a few times, the old man from Xiangxi pulled hard, and the rope tightened instantly!
"What are you still doing?" the old man shouted at me.
I hurriedly ran to grab the rope and worked hard with him.
Now Researcher An is so strong that neither me nor the old man from Xiangxi can hold her back. We are being led away by her as if we are losing a tug-of-war.
I pushed my legs on the ground, and my upper body lay back desperately. If a living person was pulled up by a rope around the neck like this, his head would probably be pulled off.
"boom!"
With a sound, the rope broke.
Because I exerted too much force, I fell back as soon as the rope broke.
The hunchbacked old man was shocked: "My corpse-tying rope!"
I fell to pieces and almost fell apart. I was so angry and anxious that I stood up and cursed: "It will break as soon as I pull it! What kind of fucking broken rope is this!"
Researcher An ignored me and the old man from Xiangxi. She seemed to have great resentment towards Sister Yu.
With half of the corpse rope wrapped around her neck, Researcher An pounced on Yao Yumen, opened her mouth and bit her neck!
"No! Girl, be careful!" Liu Yushan shouted angrily.
"Crack." At the critical moment, Sister Yu directly stuffed the entire barrel of the gun into Researcher An's mouth, jamming her teeth.
Biting the barrel of the gun, a large amount of black juice dripped from her mouth, all dripping onto Sister Yu's forehead.
"Bang, bang, bang! Bang, bang, bang!" A series of gunshots rang out. Sister Yu looked fierce and pulled the trigger continuously, emptying the magazine.
At such a close distance, the bullet entered through the mouth and exited from the back, and the back of Researcher An's head was smashed.
"Beggar! Why don't you do anything!" Liu Yushan shouted urgently.
"Clang!" This is the sound of a sword being unsheathed.
I was stunned when I saw that Beggar Liu actually pulled out a soft sword with cold light from his waist! This soft sword was wrapped around Beggar Liu's waist like a belt.
There was just a flash of white light in my eyes, so fast that I couldn't see it clearly.
A human head floated in the air, then fell to the ground and rolled twice.
The whole process took only five seconds. Researcher An's head was cut off by the beggar Liu Yijian...
"Still...still alive..." I couldn't speak clearly.
"Huh?" Beggar Liu walked over and knelt down curiously. He looked at it, grabbed An Yan's hair and lifted it up.
not dead.
Researcher An's eyes were still moving at this time, and her mouth was like a fish lacking oxygen, opening, closing, opening, opening...
"This is strange, this is not a corpse, what is this?" Liu, the beggar, held Researcher An's hair and looked at it in amazement.
Looking at the scene in front of me, I was almost scared out of my mind...
The old man from Xiangxi said angrily: "It's not a corpse! It's not a fake corpse! It's not even an infernal corpse! What the hell is this! No wonder my corpse-tying rope is of no use at all!"
At this time, Sister Hong seemed to have thought of something, and she looked at me suspiciously.
I lowered my head with a guilty conscience, not daring to look at Sister Hong.
Sister Hong was also present at what happened to Lao Xu last time. She witnessed everything that happened.
"What's going on Yunfeng?" asked me with a gloomy face.
Yao Yumen was almost bitten to death, and I realized that I had gotten into trouble.
I took out a small glass bottle from my trouser pocket and showed them. There was still half a bottle of the light blue liquid inside.
"What is this?" He looked at the small glass bottle and asked in confusion.
Before I could open my mouth to explain, Sister Hong took a deep breath and said before she could speak: "Hold your heads, everyone."
"I guess this is what the Changchun Society has always wanted."
