After Hu Meng heard Fat Wei's words, he trembled all over and was obviously a little scared.
"Fat, Fat Brother Wei, don't scare me~~~, really, are there really zombies? Are you talking about fake corpses?"
"Oh, I really didn't expect that a Mongolian prince like you would know about corpse fraud...,"
Fat Wei looked at Hu Meng with a smile:
"Why, there are also cheaters in your prairie? Then I guess the field work here is not easy. The ones who cheat are all Mongolian rice dumplings..."
"That's not true..." Hu Meng shook his head and replied:
"We Mongolians don't care about the body after death, so there are very few people who do it upside down. After our trailers pull out the bodies, they are basically cremated.
But I have heard old people say before that some of the homeless corpses scattered on the grassland have really turned into zombies over time, which is what you Han people call fake corpses!!
They also said that the zombies looked completely different from living people. Their skin had turned green, their teeth were like knives, and they were covered in rotting meat. Their strength was several times greater than that of ordinary people, and they could take away people, cattle, and sheep at any time.
life!!! Wandering on the grassland, like a devil~~~"
"Of course, you thought it was a joke...",
After Fat Wei finished speaking, he went straight to get the cloth strips from the bag, and then wrapped each strip around his palm.
"Did you see it? Fatty, this is all from experience. First, tie your fingers with cloth.
Why? Because when we got underground, the rice dumpling opened its big mouth and clicked it, and one of your legs was bitten off.
My fat man has thick flesh, no biting is allowed!!! But for a little prince like you with thin arms and legs, I will tear off a piece of meat for you, and then you will be miserable, oh, the bones will be exposed deeply.
Come here, I will hurt you to death..."
After Fat Wei said these words, he showed off his teeth for a while.
Hu Meng's face was obviously turning green. Although the Mongolians of the Golden Family had strong roots, fierce personalities, and strong bodies, after so many years of luxurious life, they were no longer the generation that roamed the grasslands in the past.
Moreover, there are not many conflicts in the modern world. The Mongolian nobles are extravagant and licentious. The heirs of the golden family like Hu Meng have only empty airs. In addition to playing with women and doing some wrestling with brothers and uncles, they have no actual combat.
Opportunity, this is the first time we face a life and death crisis~~~
"I, I'm not afraid..."
Hu Meng bravely took out a dagger from his waist,
"My grandfather gave this to me, saying it was used by Kublai Khan, the founding father of our Yuan Dynasty. This knife cuts iron like clay and is the best knife of our Golden Family.
My grandfather said that if he gave me this knife, I would be the best man in the Golden Family. My ancestors would pass on their courage to me. I am not afraid of anything!"
"Hey~~, this is a good thing...",
Before Hu Meng could finish his heroic words, Pang Wei easily snatched the knife from Hu Meng's hand as if he were joking!
Hu Meng didn't expect Fat Wei to move so fast, and was stunned at that time, watching Fat Wei fiddle with the knife in his hand.
"This knife is so beautiful!!! It's inlaid with so many precious stones, and the handle is made of pure gold. Good things like this can't be seen in antique houses nowadays. You boy, your grandfather Murte is really
I am partial to you enough..."
After Fat Wei finished speaking, he threw the knife in his hand back to Hu Meng, and then patted his shoulder seriously...
"Boy, listen to me, if anything happens, hide behind me, even raindrops as big as sesame seeds won't fall on you.
When I go back, I will boast in front of your uncles and uncles about how you fought bravely in the mountains, and I will definitely not let your price drop.
But if you really encounter something, don’t go forward, hide behind~~~~
This is not Mongolian wrestling, any of those things below can easily kill you if you pick them up!"
After Fat Wei finished speaking, he made a scary expression towards Hu Meng, like a zombie.
Hu Meng no longer looked so arrogant now, his face was getting greener and greener, like an eggplant.
"Okay, don't scare him...",
Chen Zhi shouted to Fat Wei, then pulled out the knife belt, put the Butcher God on his shoulder, then inserted the pistol into his waist and said to everyone,
"Let's go, let's go see how deep it is under the coal mine..."
After receiving Chen Zhi's instructions, the group packed their bags and started walking towards the coal mining area overnight.
Their move frightened the old miners who were keeping watch there.
The old miners stepped forward to stop Chen Zhi and others, saying that the coal mine was very deep and it was very dangerous to go there at night, and that the underground was already haunted. So many people had already died down there, but they must not die again!!!
Naturally, everyone would not say anything to these superstitious old Mongolians, and listened to their mumblings as they continued to move forward.
When they arrived at the gate of the mine, the old miners who tried to persuade them finally gave up.
They did not dare to approach the coal mine, let alone lead them. They chanted prayer mantras and began to disperse backwards...
It was very inconvenient to travel in the dark without anyone to guide the way. Fortunately, Hu Meng often visited this mining area with his uncles in the past few years, so he was relatively familiar with this coal mining area.
Now he is walking in front with a flashlight, closely following Fat Wei, leading the way for everyone...
After entering the gate, the surrounding darkness was suppressed again. I didn't know what was going on in this mining area. Even the moonlight in the sky couldn't shine down. Everything around me was as dark as coal.
Everyone walked forward following the weak flashlight beam, and from time to time they saw some tattered miners' uniforms and miner hats on the ground, as if they were thrown here when people escaped.
After walking a little further in, I saw some abandoned carts.
The equipment in this mine is very primitive, and messy coal piles and mine cars can be seen everywhere. It feels like returning to the old coal mines in China in the 1960s and 1970s.
Finally..., they finally reached the entrance of the big mine.
This is a large natural coal mine. The surrounding area is filled with the foul smell of coal. The entrance is black and filled with soot. The depth inside is unfathomable, as if a devil has opened its mouth and can devour them at any time.
The moment he arrived here, Chen Zhi clearly felt that there was a strong smell of foreign matter in this mine...