Daomu Biji

I yelled, and pulled my hand back like a reflex. Touching something in the dark that I couldn't explain was the most annoying, and the killing of that hand felt that the owner of this hand must have died. Because of the cold and puffy skin, I can't feel a little angry.

I suddenly remembered that there were still some fire traps on my body, and I was busy hitting one. With the light of the fire, I saw a dead body lying there. There was a big wound on his stomach, and there were many corpses around the wound, Each of these corpses has the size of my palm, and the color is cyan. From time to time, some smaller corpses crawl out of his mouth and eyes.

I felt sick for a while. This person seems to have been dead for a week or so, and should be the victim of the last tomb robbery team. Did he die here because he discovered that institution?I thought of it. I was busy finding the battery by the flame that was about to be extinguished. I put it in the miner's lamp and it turned on again. I was relieved. The boss said that the miner's lamp could be impacted by more than 3 meters. Lied to me!

With the light, I took a look around. There was nothing in this place. It was very rudimentary. It was a square cellar. It was surrounded by irregular stone walls. There were many holes like exhaust holes in the wall. The swarthy one didn't know where it was going, and from time to time some cool breezes came from those holes.

I immediately checked the body. It was a middle-aged man, about 40 years old. His abdomen was torn, and it looked like he was fatally injured.He was wearing a camouflage suit and bulging pockets. I took out a purse out of it with some money in it and a note stored at the station. I continued to touch it. On his belt buckle, I found one Steel stamp with a line of numbers engraved on it: 02200059.There was nothing that could prove his identity.

I put his wallet in my pocket, and I plan to study it again after going out.

The architectural style here is very similar to the ancient tombs of the Western Zhou Dynasty, and a bit like a temporary escape passage. I think it is unlikely that someone will repair the tomb on someone else's cemetery. Maybe it should be left by the craftsman who made the tomb. The back road!

In ancient times, especially in the Warring States period, if you participated in the project of repairing the tombs of nobility, it would be equivalent to death, either being poisoned or buried alive with the corpse, but the wisdom of the working people cannot be ignored. Most craftsmen will give I made a secret passage for myself to escape to life. I swept the lamp and I saw a very narrow door on the wall on one side, but the door was still a bit high from the ground, with a wooden ladder underneath. It's already broken, I estimated the height, I can't jump up, at this time I saw a face suddenly protruding from the channel.

At first glance, I was overjoyed and called: "Pan Zi! It's me!"

Pan Zi was startled and saw me, but instead of showing a happy expression, he almost fell from the passage as if he saw something terrifying.

I was surprised. Pan Zi suddenly pulled out his gun and pointed the gun directly at me. I did n’t look right. Why did n’t Pan Zi treat me like a dumpling?I yelled: "It's me, Pan Zi! What the fuck are you doing?"

That Panzi sounded like he hadn't heard it, there was a loud noise, the gunshot made a strange noise in the ground hole, the bullet almost screamed against my ear, and I didn't know what hit me behind it, a bubble The smelly things splashed my head, and I turned around suddenly, and I saw several blue girdlings lying on the wall, and several Dao's murderously looking up.Several have climbed to the ceiling above my head, only a dozen centimeters away from my head.

I just wanted to take a few steps back, away from these big bugs. Suddenly, the two bugs on the wall flew over like springs, almost in front of me, at the same time, two loud noises, two The bullet flew over the top of my head, and the volley exploded the two bugs. It was really a blow. My face was full of body fluids exploded by the bugs.At this time, I heard Pan Zi yelling, "I'm running out of bullets, what the hell are you stupid standing there doing, hurry up and run!"

With Panzi's backing, I felt much more mentally and turned around and ran away. Panzi fired another shot. It is estimated that another shot was exploded. At this time, I had reached the root of the wall. Panzi stretched his hand down. Jumping is grabbing his hand. Fortunately, the stone wall is very rough. My feet have some strength. Pan Zi just pulled me up and did not stand still. Pan Zi raised the short gun from under my crotch. Another shot, the shell jumped out directly and hit my stall. I screamed and almost passed out.Scolded: "Your grandfather, want to castrate me!"

Pan Zi scolded, "Damn, * health is of course important!"

I suddenly found that the miner's lamp was no longer in my hand. When I looked back, I found that it fell underneath. The light source was covered with large and small corpses, and a large piece of blue and quiet. I didn't know where it came from. I Ask Pan Zi: "How many bullets do you have?"

He touched his pocket and pulled out one, and couldn't help smiling: "There is also a glorious bullet." The voice of the corpse has jumped onto the stone path and made a "squeak, squeak" to us.

In the end, Pan Zi was a soldier, and the ability to adapt was not a matter of fact. He turned the gun directly into a hammer, took the gun house, and used the wooden butt as a hammer head, knocked the bug and kicked it. Go on, but this is not a long-term plan at all. More bugs have climbed up. We even kicked and knocked, and there were still a few crawled on us. The claws with the hooks took away a quick flesh.

I said to Pan Zi, "Let's run, there are so many ways to stop it," Pan Zi asked, where to run?I pointed to the back and said, "This is definitely an exit. Look at this tunnel. It was definitely used by the ancient tomb repair artisans to escape. As long as you run along this, you can definitely go out."

Pan Zi scolded, "Fart, I said to you nerds, I thought everything was right in the book. I tell you, I have walked all this way, it's a maze at all. If I go backwards again, I do n’t know when I will wander! "

I was shocked, and I said that I guessed wrong, but now I can think about it more. I see more and more insects, shouting, "That's better than feeding insects here!"

At this moment, there was a grunt again, and the next person fell from the upper door, which was pressing on the insects. The sudden impact, the scared insects retreated, and the man stood up scoldingly: "My ass, damn, what kind of door is this, and how did it still open down." He took a flashlight around him and yelled, "Fuck! What a thing! Why so many bugs !!!"

At first glance, it is really a narrow road for the enemy. This is not the model gold thief who scared us in the main tomb just now.

The corpses have been around again, very quickly, this man is also very powerful, the flashlight is used as a wolf head, and one is knocked, but it is not used at all. Immediately, his back is full of insects, and he kills pigs. Screaming, reaching behind to pull the bugs off, at this time, Pan Zi suddenly took out all the fire folds in his arms, clicked them all on, and then jumped one by one, I even There is no time to stop.

He made a big roll on the spot and turned over to the boy ’s edge. The corpse was afraid of fire, and all jumped away, but the fire zipper was not a long-term ignition tool. Very small, Pan Zi yelled: "Do you have any more here!" When I touched my arms, there were still a few left, and my heart was crossed, I thought, shit, and I learned Pan. He jumped up like that, but unfortunately, he was not good enough to eat shit directly.The fire zipper broke off in his hand and fell into the heap of corpses at once.Pan Zi scolded: "My grandpa, don't you want to kill me!"

I got up quickly and ran to them. The corpses shy away from the fire and did n’t dare to rush for a while, but as the fire became darker and darker, their encirclement became smaller and smaller, and I could n’t help swallowing it. Tu Mo, thinking in his heart: "It seems that the food is about to break"