No one answered me, or rather, the one who answered me was the moaning in this huge coffin, but we outside the coffin seemed to be listening to the wretched man standing next to someone else's wall. In an instant, I didn't know what to say. There is a huge gap. This is a very ordinary ancient tomb. We did not encounter any substantial danger for the time being.
However, in this tomb, the ghost blew out the light. None of us had any adverse reactions, so we ruled out the lack of oxygen in the tomb.
So, where is the danger?
Where is the ghost who blew out the lamp?
The first thing we face is not the danger, but to figure out what is in this huge coffin, and why Zhao Qingshan made no sound after entering it, but made a sound of love in bed. It is impossible here She was a female zongzi who had been hungry for countless years, and Zhao Qingshan didn’t have such a strong taste. At this time, it would be foolish to say that you would not look at anything inappropriate. I simply asked the fourth child to squat on the ground, and I stepped on his shoulders and rode on him. I climbed up a ladder and wanted to take a look at what was inside the coffin.
But I just stretched out my head, and before I had time to see what was inside, there was something inside, which hit me all at once. Due to the chain reaction, the fourth child and I rolled on the ground several times. After stabilizing my body, the first thing I did was to sweep my flashlight up to see what kind of thing was thrown inside to hit me.
As soon as the flashlight was illuminated, the delicate woman screamed immediately. I was brave enough to take a breath!
Under the illumination of the flashlight, there was a person on the ground. I don't know if he could be considered a person. He was rolling violently on the ground and roaring. His whole body was covered with transparent mucus, as if it was inside the glue just now. As if he had taken a bath, he struggled a few times and suddenly turned his head to look at me.
Two pairs of eyes looked at each other, and his originally dull eyes suddenly burst into light. He stretched out his arms to me and said hoarsely in his throat:
Jianguo, save...save me!!
What kind of face is this? What kind of skin? This can no longer be counted as old, nor can it be counted as wrinkles. It is as if the whole person has been drained of moisture all of a sudden, and his face is full of wrinkles. Folds!
A living mummy!
But, this thing, damn, he actually knows me?
At this time, the fourth child pulled my arm and said with an uncertain trembling: Brother Jianguo, look, is this person Qingshan? I didn’t realize it until he said it. Although this person’s voice was very hoarse, he didn’t speak. It's all difficult, but the tone really has Zhao Qingshan's voice.
More importantly, I saw his clothes, clothes wrapped in mucus, a blue-gray coarse cloth tunic. I am very familiar with this clothes. It was the cloth I bought when he got married, and my wife made it for him! And when he went to the field today, he happened to be wearing this clothes!
He stretched out his hand and crawled toward me, but I didn't know what to do. I was almost stunned on the spot. Logically speaking, in this situation, I should hug him and then cry like in countless romantic dramas. Sensational words such as "brother, what's wrong with you! I want to avenge you." But at that time, I was confused by his terrifying image. Even when he crawled towards me, I took a few steps back. Try to stay away from him.
He was still struggling, but when he saw my movements, he suddenly stopped. His eyes that originally revealed the desire to survive dimmed for an instant, and he stopped there, smiling bitterly, like an old man who resigned himself to his fate and died in his old age - and he
, not long ago, he was a vigorous and strong man.
He just lay on the ground with empty eyes. In the end, I still couldn't let go of my usual brotherly love. I suppressed the fear in my heart, slowly approached him, and asked softly: Qingshan, what's wrong with you?
He turned his head with difficulty, two lines of clear tears flowed from his eyes, looked at me, with hatred written on his terrifying face, and said: Brother, Taoist Wang harmed me. You must not be fooled by him.
Looking at his look, and thinking of Taoist Wang's always calm and calm face, I couldn't help but feel angry, Taoist Wang, what the hell do you want to do? At that time, Zhao Qingshan said: Brother, Taoist Wang is harming me.
——At that time, I was basically unable to maintain my sanity, so I naturally thought that lying in this giant wooden coffin was the Taoist king who deserved to be stabbed a thousand times.
I turned around, holding the machete, and wanted to climb up the coffin, catch Taoist Wang and chop him to death!
However, at that moment, Zhao Qingshan, who was already on the ground in despair and unable to move, suddenly shot up like a flashback, hugged my waist, and said in horror: Brother! Don't look! Go to Beijing to find Zhang Zijing!
!
His hands hugged my waist like that, and he was completely lifeless. I had already touched the coffin just now. When Zhao Qingshan hugged me and bumped me, the wooden coffin shook a little.
This shaking was like a chain reaction. The simple stone coffins behind the wooden coffin also started shaking, and there was a sound of moving coffin boards.
I looked back with a flashlight and saw that the coffin lids of the sarcophagi were slowly opening automatically. When something like this happened in the tomb, I could even think of what was happening with my toes. Maybe this was blowing out the light.
The rightful master!
There are several sarcophagi, which means that there are several rice dumplings coming out at the same time. If there is only one, I can still resist. With so many thirty-six strategies, it is better to take action. I want to run--but just now, Zhao Qingshan hugged him at the end.
Holding me, his whole body has become stiff, but his arms are still tightly around my waist. In other words, he might have hugged me to save me, but now he has become a burden to me, because I want to
If he wants to run, he must be dragged along.
Lao Si, who had run away when he saw the mutation, saw my condition, ran back again, pulled out his machete, and wanted to cut off Zhao Qingshan's hands holding me.
Suddenly, I saw his expression change drastically. Then, he pushed me away.
That was the last time I saw him.
Because after pushing me away, a rusty spear pierced his chest.
Looking along the spear, he saw a man who was also rusty. His face was expressionless, and he shook the spear. He didn't have the ferocious appearance of an ordinary rice dumpling, but had a simple aura all over his body, like a sarcophagus. He mentioned
Holding the spear, dragging the fourth child's body, and ignoring the painful screams of the fourth child, he rushed towards me.
The man with glasses and the pretty woman had climbed to the entrance of the thief's cave at this time and shouted to me: "What are you doing standing still! Run!"
I have a very weird temper. In this situation, I didn’t even want to run away. The man with the eyes is different from me. For our makeshift team, they are just passers-by. But Zhao Qingshan and Lao Si, They are from the same village as me. Putting aside our brotherly feelings, if I get out alive and they die here, I don't even know how to face their families.
I've seen a lot of zongzi and killed a lot of them. Isn't there just a little too much today? I'm afraid of them!
The spear was thrust towards me, and I dragged Zhao Qingshan to roll on the ground. During the roll, I violently escaped from his arms.
But at this time, I discovered something different about this rice dumpling. I have seen rice dumplings more than once, but they were all ossified corpses. Although they were not jumping and walking like those shown in the movies nowadays, they moved very stiffly, otherwise They won't be called zombies. The biggest threat is that they have corpse poison on their bodies, and they are very strong and are not afraid of pain. If you chop them with a knife, they bite you, they don't feel it, but you are dead.
However, the movement of this rice dumpling was very fast. I was just rolling to get rid of Zhao Qingshan's body. This process was actually very short. During this short process, his other spear had already stabbed over. , if I was just a little slower, it would sting me.
And his spear pierced Zhao Qingshan's body. At this time, he looked even more terrifying - two people were skewered on a spear, like candied haws.
I stabilized my body, made a circle, accelerated with all my strength, held the machete, and got close to him. Gritting my teeth, I slashed at his head! No matter what kind of zongzi you are, break your My head needs to be reincarnated with peace of mind!
There was a loud bang, and the knife hit his head, but this Zongzi showed me the Iron Head Kung Fu. My knife broke, but his head was fine!! And this Zongzi couldn't stand and let me chop him. He leaned on me with his shoulder and sent me flying up. But he continued to move, holding up his spear, trying to stab me to death.
I was so shocked that I coughed up blood, and saw that the spear was about to hit me. At this time, I remembered the sound of the gunshot. (To be continued)