Chapter 6
Chapter 6
I knew back then that this tomb was unreliable. The door opened in an unusual way. I thought it was not the same way. I guess it would not be so bad and come across another one, but I was still too naive.
When a group of people were walking forward in the dark corridor, I paid attention to the murals next to them. The paintings were very abstract, and they were mostly eulogizing. Oil bottle, I really don't need to worry about it.
I was talking and laughing at first, but this section of the road seemed to be endless, and gradually became a little silent. Therefore, in the silence, the click of the foot on the mechanism was particularly obvious. I reacted a little bit, I saw the third uncle Dakui in front of me falling into a hole one by one like dumplings. Pan Zi hurried to pull it out, but the hole closed quickly and returned to its original state in no time. arrive.
Pan Zi squatted on the ground, shouting "Third Master," but there was no response, and then fumbled for the mechanism in a hurry. Poker Face hurried forward a few steps, trying to stop Pan Zi, but it was already too late. Knowing where Pan Zi pressed it, I heard rumbling vibrations, as if the whole space began to turbulent, I almost thought it was an earthquake, and subconsciously approached the tomb wall, but the tomb wall took me over, and then When I came back to my senses, I had reached the other end of the tomb wall.
You can still hear such a loud movement against the wall, the situation is not good.When I turned it over, I remembered that I looked up and saw that the whole piece of the top had collapsed, and it wasn’t terrible if it collapsed. If any piece was broken, the strong acid in the interlayer could turn people into blood directly. dead!
"Brother! Pan Zi!" I yelled several times, but I didn't hear an answer. I was groping for a way to turn back, but I heard the sound of a frog croaking from the depths of the tomb. I calmed down all of a sudden, covered in white sweat, and couldn't help holding my breath.
It's a blood corpse.
The only thing I’m lucky about now is that the sound is not in my ears, it’s still some distance away, I’m still holding a flashlight in my hand, and the light is facing the ground. , At this time, the coffin that looked quite heavy was shaking, and it seemed that something would come out of it at any moment. I swallowed, and my mind was highly concentrated. Is this the rhythm for me to deal with the blood corpse alone?
I glanced around, trying to find something that could hide or be used as a weapon, but I found that the room was a pile of rocks, and there were no basic sacrificial offerings and funeral objects. Not to mention these things, at least keeping the room tidy was impossible , Secretly sighed, could it be that the owner of this house is too sloppy, and he doesn't bother to care about it when he dies?
The coffin was still shaking, and it seemed that the things inside were angry. I wondered if I should kneel down and salute like Poker, and then "cluck" a few times?But I remember that Poker-Face chanted a few foreign-like mantras back then, but I didn't catch them clearly.
But with the mentality of treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor, I opened my mouth and "clucked" twice, and then felt that it sounded like a chicken crowing.The coffin stopped for a few seconds without shaking, I was overjoyed, it wouldn't really work, would it?
But it only stopped for a few seconds, and then it shook at a higher frequency and quickly, rub, how can I have the feeling that he despises my voice and wants to come out and kill me?
In the end, there was really no other way, and I didn’t want to directly confront this thing, so I started to pile up those gravel blocks, so that it might come out a bit later if it was heavier, and I could still stick to it Find a way out.
That's right, this tomb is fucking sealed.
There are still a lot of stones, which makes the tomb look more like a waste dump. The coffin is still shaking, but after the stones are piled up, it is obviously useful. Press it up, so as to prevent the dead zongzi from running out, then I took the dagger, and finally escaped happily, without having to fight with the zongzi, it was hello, hello, everyone.
While running the train with my mind full, I piled up stones. When the pile was about the same, I started to find the way. The walls everywhere looked the same, and there was no movement when I knocked and touched. I wondered if I would still go down. I opened the door, so I lay down on the ground and groped, but most of the ground was covered with stones, and there was nothing strange on a small part of the ground, and the coffin was even more noisy, I couldn't help but rolled my eyes, I couldn't Have been piling up rocks and waiting for someone to rescue him?
Some impatient punches slammed into the wall in front of me. At this moment, I heard a rumbling sound again. I was a little surprised. Could it be that the mechanism was opened by mistake?Was it just not strong enough before?
But before I could show a big smile, the top of the wall that the coffin was on top of was smashed down, followed by a huge body that fell down with the gravel, and hit the coffin with a slap, not only hurting me The rocks in the bitter pile were shaken away, causing the coffin to shake unsteadily.
I looked at the place and waited for the flying dust to disperse, when I saw the familiar fat face cursing, "Fucking, there is finally a place for Fatty, the doors here are all fucking down open ah?!"
I was a little dumbfounded, I wanted to go up to give him a hug and also wanted to give him a melon seed, what the hell are you sitting on the blood corpse?
The flying dust dispersed, I could see the fat man, and the fat man could naturally see me, he threw a black donkey's hoof, and I caught it with disgust, "Comrade, we are all fellow human beings!"
Then the fat man jumped down from the coffin, or fell off, and said kindly as he walked towards me, "Little comrade, are you working upside down?"
I couldn't help but rolled my eyes again, fat fuck you!I ignored him, just stared at the coffin, and sure enough this time, the coffin board only thumped twice before it turned over.
I sighed, but my subordinates quickly pulled the fat man over and hid behind the stone pile. At least there are stones as weapons here.
The fat man was originally a little upset because I ignored him, but now when he saw a bloody paw protruding from the coffin, his whole face turned blue.
But there is still Xianxin sighing, "Fortunately, Fatty, I came down in time, otherwise this beautiful buttock will be scarred..."
I snorted, disdainful, "You underestimated your weight too much. If you hadn't come down, the bloody corpse probably wouldn't have come out at all."
The fat man frowned, "You little comrade is too rude."
But I didn't have the time to get angry with him again. Thinking of the way to hide the blood corpse in my previous life, I said softly to the fat man, "Hold your breath." After thinking about it, I added, "Hold your fart."
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