Chapter 13 02200059

Chapter 13 02200059

I yelled and pulled my hand back in reflection. It is the most annoying to touch something that I can't explain in the dark, and the kill when I touch that hand, I feel that the owner of this hand must be dead. , Because of the cold and swollen skin, I can't feel any anger.

I suddenly remembered that I still had some fire folds on my body, and I was busy hitting one. By the light of the fire, I saw a corpse lying there. There was a big wound on his stomach, and there were many corpses around the wound. Each of these corpses is the size of my palm, and the color is blue. From time to time, some smaller corpses are crawling out of his mouth and eye holes.

I felt sick. This man seemed to have been dead for a week or so. He should have been the victim of the last tomb raider team. Could it be that he also died here because he discovered that mechanism? Thinking of this, I was busy finding the battery by the flame about to go out. 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 withstand a collision of more than 3 meters. Lied to me!

With the lamp, I took a look around. There was nothing in this place; it was straightforward, it was a square cellar, surrounded by stone walls with irregular stones, and there were many holes like exhaust holes. The swarthy person didn't know where to go, and some cool breeze blew from those holes from time to time.

I checked the body immediately. It was a middle-aged man, about 40 years old, with a torn abdomen, which seemed fatal. He was wearing a camouflage uniform, and his pockets were bulging. I took out a wallet with some money in it and a note from the station. I continued to touch it. I found one on his belt buckle. A steel seal with a line of numbers engraved on it: 02200059. There was nothing else that could prove his identity.

I put his wallet in my pocket and plan to study it myself after I go out.

Here, the architectural style is very similar to the ancient tombs of the Western Zhou Dynasty and a bit like a temporary escape route. I think it is unlikely that someone will repair the tomb on someone else's cemetery. Maybe this place should be reserved by the craftsman who made the tomb for himself. The future!

In ancient times, especially during the Warring States period, if you participated in repairing aristocratic tombs, you would be dead. You were either poisoned or buried alive with the corpse. However, the working people's wisdom cannot be ignored, and most artisans would give it. Make a secret passage by myself, so that I can escape from birth, I swept it with a light, and I saw a very narrow door on one side of the wall, but the door was still a bit high from the ground, and there was a wooden ladder below. It was already rotten out. I estimated the height. I couldn't jump up. At this moment, I saw a face suddenly came out of the tunnel.

When I saw it, I couldn't help being overjoyed, and shouted: "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 wondering when Pan Zi suddenly took out his gun and pointed it straight at me. When I looked down on myself, how could Pan Zi treat me like a zongzi? I yelled: "It's me, Pan Zi! What the fuck are you doing?"

The Panzi was like I hadn't heard it. There was a loud noise, the gunshot was strangely loud in the ground hole, and the bullet whizzed past my ears, not knowing what it hit behind me. The smelly thing splashed the back of my head; I turned around abruptly and saw several big cyan crappies lying on the wall, several big Ao leaning up murderously. A few have climbed to the ceiling above my head, only a dozen centimeters away from my head.

I just wanted to step back a few steps away from these big bugs. Suddenly, two bugs on the wall flew over like springs, and they almost arrived in front of me. Simultaneously, there were two loud noises, two The bullet flew over my head and exploded the two insects in the air. It really exploded. My face was full of body fluids from the insects. At this time, I heard Pan Zi yell, "I am almost out of bullets; what the hell are you standing there doing, come over!"

With Pan Zi as a backer, I felt much more relieved. I turned around and ran. Pan Zi fired another shot. It is estimated that another shot was blown. I was already at the root of the wall by this time. Pan Zi stretched out his hand. Jump right now and grabbed his hand. Fortunately, the stone wall is very rough. My feet have a place to focus. Pan Zi just pulled me up, and before I could stand firmly, Pan Zi's short gun rose out of my crotch. With another shot, the bullet shell jumped out and hit my stall. I screamed and barely fainted. He yelled: "Your grandpa wants to castrate me!"

Pan Zi scolded, "Damn, of course, fate is important!"

I suddenly found that the miner's lamp was not in my hand. I looked back and found that it fell underneath. The light source was surrounded by large and small corpses, a large piece of faint green; I don't know where it came from. Ask Pan Zi: "How many bullets do you have?"

He touched his pocket, took out one, couldn't help but smiled bitterly: "There is still a glorious bullet." Before the words fell, a corpse had jumped onto the stone path and made a "squeak, squeak" sound at us.

After all, Pan Zi was a soldier, and his ability to adapt is not a problem. He turned his gun into a hammer, took the gun hall, used the wooden butt as a hammer, and knocked the bug flat and kicked it. Go down, but this is not a long-term solution at all. More bugs climbed up. We even kicked and knocked, but a few climbed on us, and the barbed claws took away the flesh in one go.

I said to Pan Zi, "Let's run, there is no way to stop so many," Pan Zi asked, where to go? I pointed to the back and said, "There must be an exit behind this. Look at this tunnel; the ancient tomb repairers definitely use it to escape. As long as you run along with this, you can definitely get out."

Pan Zi yelled, "Fart, I said you nerds just thought everything was right in the book, I tell you, I have walked all over this road, it is basically a maze, I finally got to this place as a little improvement. If you go back, I don't know when to go!"

I was shocked and asked if I had guessed wrong, but now I can think about it again. Seeing that there are more and more bugs, I shouted, "That's better than feeding them here!"

At this time, there was a grunt again, and another person fell from the secret door above, and he was pressing on the bugs. The sudden impact caused the scared bugs to retreat, and the person stood up cursingly: "My ass, shit, what kind of door is this? Why did it open down." He took a flashlight and shone around and shouted, "Damn! What the hell! Why are there so many bugs!!"

When we saw it, it was really Yuanjialuzhai. This was not the golden thief who scared us at the main tomb just now.

Those corpses have come around again, very quickly. This person is also quite powerful. He used the flashlight as a wolf's head and knocked one, but it was not useful at all. Immediately, his back was covered with bugs, and he was killing a pig. He screamed and stretched his hand to the back to pull the bugs off. At this moment, Pan Zi suddenly took out all the fire folds in his arms, hit them all, and then jumped down. There is no time to stop.

He rolled on the spot and turned over to the boy's side. The corpse was afraid of fire and jumped off all of them. But Huozhe was not a long-term ignition tool at all, and just now, after a continuous movement, the fire was Very young, Pan Zi shouted: "Do you have any more here!" When I touched my arms, there were still a few left. I thought, damn it, let me learn from Pan. The child jumped like that, but it was a pity that he was not good enough, and he just ate shit. The Huozhezi in his hand was released and fell into the pile of corpses. Pan Zi cursed: "My grandfather, you are not killing me!"

I hurriedly got up and ran next to them. Those corpses caught fire and didn't dare to pounce on them for a while, but as the fire became darker and darker, their encirclement became smaller and smaller, and I couldn't help but swallow. Spits, thinking: "It looks like we are going to take a break."