Zheng Jiu said: "Don't be surprised, those people were born as tomb robbers, but they joined that team voluntarily or forcedly.

There is nothing strange about doing anything. "

Zheng Jiu took the lead and walked in, and the two hurriedly followed.

Sure enough, they didn't see any footprints on the ground.

And the door hinges here are already stained with dust.

It can be seen that this is not recently opened.

And the crack in the kicked-off door was rotten badly.

The whole room was full of dust, and there were so many incense burners in the room, surrounding the edge of the room.

Judging by the thickness of the dust, Zheng Jiu was really right.

This door has been open for at least two or thirty years.

The flashlight shined into the coffin, and saw a skeleton lying quietly inside the huge coffin.

The entire skeleton was covered in dust, and Wu looked sideways at the wall.

I want to see the names of the people in this presidential luxury suite.

But when he saw the name written on the wall, he was stunned.

I just couldn't believe my eyes.

I rubbed my eyes and looked closely, only to see three familiar characters written on the wall - Zhang Qilin!

"How is this possible!?"

Wu Xie turned pale with shock, this turned out to be my brother's coffin.

The fat man also came up, and when he saw the three words on the wall, he was also a little dazed.

After a while, I realized: "How can I say that my brother is so powerful, it turns out that my brother is a big rice dumpling!"

"Do you believe such nonsense?"

"Are you telling a ghost story?"

"You wait for a while, let me see what is going on with the epitaph here first."

Wu Xie gave Fatty a white look, and then went to read those fine print.

There must be something strange about this, it may be the same name and surname.

It's impossible to talk nonsense like the fat man said.

But right now.

There was a slight crawling sound.

Wu Xie and Fatty couldn't hear it, but Zheng Jiu could hear it.

Zheng Jiu made a silence gesture towards the two, and the two fell silent immediately.

After listening for a while, Zheng Jiu showed a smile.

"There is movement upstairs, it should be the little brother and the others, go up to save people first, and come down to see these later."

When the two heard that they had found their little brother, they immediately became ecstatic.

For the time being, I can't control why the owner of this coffin is called Zhang Qilin.

There are so many rooms here, they really don't know where to find someone.

Wu Xie said nervously: "Master Jiu, where are they looking for?"

Zheng Jiu pointed to the ceiling above: "Up there, don't make noise, I'll listen again."

After a while, Zheng Jiu put on the mask and stepped on the coffin with one jump.

At this moment, he was almost close to the ceiling, and he could touch the ceiling by raising his hand.

Zheng Jiu took out the Immortal Sky Knife and inserted it into the wooden ceiling, and scratched vigorously.

Soon, a hole big enough to fit a person was dug.

The board that was dug out fell directly on the ground, stirring up countless dust.

Immediately, an indescribable stench hit his nostrils.

The smell of feces and rot mixed together, forming an extremely unpleasant smell.

Fortunately, he was wearing a mask, otherwise the smell would be even stronger.

It was really a disgusting smell, Zheng Jiu shone a flashlight up.

I saw that the upper part was a very small mezzanine, and a person standing on it could not stand upright.

It was full of people, all from Mrs. Huo's team.

On the floor, there are still many marks left after the liquid dries up.

It is estimated that these people's incontinence caused this.

"It really is here."

"Fatty, come up to help save people, naive, you will respond below."

Zheng Jiu jumped up and jumped up.

Hearing this, the fat man also wanted to go up, but he didn't have Zheng Jiu's skills, so it was difficult for him to go up for a while.

Stepping on the coffin, it is difficult to climb up.

After working hard for a while, I climbed up.

"Fuck, this... is basically dead!"

After the fat man came up and saw this scene, he was too shocked to speak.

I saw that this compartment was full of people, and the smell of feces and rot was mixed together.

There is a disgusting feeling, and the space is not big, too many people are crowded.

"Fatty, what's going on up there? I'm so anxious."

"What does it mean to be basically dead?"

Wu Xie shouted from below.

Fatty's voice came from above: "You stay below for a while, check it first."

"The scene here is simply a tragedy in the world. It's horrific! It's not suitable for children like you to watch."

Zheng Jiu and Fatty rummaged through it for a while.

Fatty's voice came out.

"It's too bad, what happened to them?"

The fat man couldn't bear to look directly.

He saw many familiar faces, but most of them were dead and stiff.

Maybe it's because after death, feces and urine flow, and they are usually some all-powerful figures.

Now that they have all turned into this appearance, even the fat man is a little shocked.

Their gas masks were taken off by someone.

Zheng Jiu found the little brother in the corner, and saw him wrapped in clothes.

Huddled together, but people still look a little energetic, it seems that they have just fallen into a state of low energy consumption.

When the fat man saw the little brother like this, he almost fell ill from fright.

In his impression, the little brother was an invincible existence, but now he has become what he is now.

The fat man was a little nervous and said: "Brother, brother, you must have died, right?"

"Not yet, but in a deep coma."

Just when Zheng Jiu wanted to say something more, she heard Wu Xie's words.

"Master Jiu, Fatty, what are you doing up there? I want to go up too, give me a hand!"

The fat man walked back to the place where he came up, poked his head out of the hole, looked at Wu Xie and said, "Have you really thought about coming up?"

"Are you mentally prepared?"

"The scene here is a bit scary, or you'd better stay below."

Wu Xie was very decisive: "No! I want to go up, don't talk nonsense, give me a hand."

Fatty had no choice but to pull Wu Xie up.

When Wu Xie came up and saw people all over the place, he was stunned.

Are they all dead?
"Fatty, where are my brother and Mrs. Huo?"

The fat man pointed to a corner.

In a corner, I saw Zheng Jiu squatting on the ground, as if looking at something.

Wu Xie slowly walked towards Zheng Jiu's position.

When he saw his little brother curled up in a corner with a pale face, he was stunned.

At that moment, his whole mind was blank.

Brother is dead?

What an international joke.

How could this be dead?

Are they late?

Impossible to die!
Wu Xie squatted down, looking at the pale face of the younger brother.

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