"Could they have just met that, the aquatic black widow?"

Ye Fan frowned slightly, and was a little puzzled when he saw this situation, but he still shook his head very firmly and said:

"No."

On one side, Zhang Qiang coughed twice and explained:

"When I was in the sea just now, I tied up these people."

"There are no handcuffs on my hands, they are tied with rope."

"But the door opened too suddenly, and we fell into the pool as soon as we entered, forgetting about these tied people."

"It seems that these few have managed to break free from the rope in the water."

And when the leader of the big man who had just crawled out of the pool heard Zhang Qiang's words, he immediately stood up and cursed:

"When I go out, I will definitely report your behavior to the military court!"

The black bear gave a loud "Hey" and said:

"Now you have entered the ancient tombs of our country without authorization. We are only treating you the same way we treat invaders."

But the leader of the big man insisted:

"Where's the evidence? This is the high seas!"

Hei Xiong wanted to say something else, but Ye Fan spoke coolly before him, and said:

"If I were you, I would pick up the words that would allow me to get out alive."

"I'm not looking for death here."

He Lianjing looked at Ye Fan with a smile and said:

"And let them out?"

Ye Fan replied:

"They come, the security."

He Lianjing said:

"learn."

The leader of the big man stared at the two people who asked and answered in a daze.

As a mercenary who traveled internationally, especially the leader who was assigned to deal with Daxia, he still had some understanding of Daxia's culture.

Naturally, I have also heard the old saying in the Daxia culture that what comes, it will be safe.

however.

He watched the expressions on the faces of the archaeological team opposite after the two finished speaking.

The expressions on their faces are not at all moderate and easy-going in the meaning of the sentence itself, but more confident about their fate.

For a moment, several mercenaries felt a little helpless under such eyes.

They all felt that this sentence didn't seem to mean what they understood.

Suddenly, Ye Fan's eyes froze.

Seeing the change in Ye Fan's demeanor, the mercenaries on the opposite side felt as if their hearts were tightly grasped by a force. ..

A strong sense of oppression suddenly swept over their bodies.

Sure enough, this sentence is murderous!Is this young man going to do something to them now?

Regardless of their unrecovered physical strength, several mercenaries were subconsciously about to touch their armed belts.

However, Ye Fan turned his head at this moment, looking at the humanoid cocoons piled up in front of him.

Several mercenaries came up with an idea at the same time:

Have the opportunity!

However, as soon as their hands moved, with a few gunshots, each of them had a bullet hole on the floor in front of them.

It was He Lianjing who fired the shot.

He pushed his sunglasses, and the smile on his face was already filled with murderous intent:

"Be honest, where do you touch your hands?"

The pupils of several people stared at the bullet hole that was so close to them, and the bullet would fall on them one centimeter further!

He Lianjing tilted his head, and said to Ye Fan who had turned his head:

"Xiaoye, you are busy with your work."

"It happens that I can't shoot when dealing with walking corpses. Find something to do."

"Leave these chrysalis and your back to me."

Beside Ye Fan, Zhang Qiling glanced at He Lianjing, his eyes fluctuated slightly.

He Lianjing suddenly ignored what happened again, and said to Zhang Qiling with a bright smile:

"Of course, you are dumb too, leave the back to me."

Chapter 151 The Walking Corpse Breaks Out of its Cocoon, Is This the Scene of Resident Evil?

At the same time, the barrage in the live broadcast room has fallen into the carnival of [Chi Chikou Ten].

"Damn it, I want to build a villa in Chichikoushi's pit!"

"P is really good at knocking, he really knows how to say dirty words!"

"Da baa! Master Hei! Don't bully your friend's wife!"

"Leak, as long as you strike early, your target will be my wife, and then your friend will be myself!"

"Laughing to death, god damn chrysalis, I thought it was Heiye's Mandarin is not very good, until I remembered the Bibixi that came out of his mouth."

"A miraculous metaphor from Master Hei."

"Chichikoushi and Gongchangkoushi are repeatedly entangled. I didn't get so entangled when I was filling out my major in college."

"The national first-level complicated horizontal jumper said that I want them all."

"I don't want to knock, but he is really double-standard."

At the same time, in the ancient tomb.

Ye Fan and Zhang Qiling nodded to He Lianjing with their backs facing each other.

The three of them were facing the same direction, standing back to back.

Two seconds later, Zhang Qiling also heard rustling sounds coming from the pile of humanoid cocoons.

Of course, before he heard these voices, he understood why Ye Fan turned his head suddenly just now.

The things inside are about to break out of the cocoon!

At this time, Ye Fan opened his mouth and called Zhang Qiang:

"Captain Zhang."

Zhang Qiang immediately stood up straight and looked at Ye Fan:

"I'm here!"

Ye Fan said:

"Don't shoot."

Zhang Qiang nodded vigorously, and said to the bodyguards:

"Have you heard Brother Xiaoye's words?"

The bodyguards of the two teams replied neatly at the same time:

"Yes!"

For a soldier, picking up a gun is the choice that their muscle memory prompts them to make when encountering unknown dangers.

But at this time, their trust in Ye Fan was able to completely overcome their subconscious instincts.

All the bodyguards put down their guns in unison.

At the same time, in front of them not far away, the humanoid cocoon, which was supposed to be silent like a cicada, suddenly began to make large movements.

It was like a white hill suddenly alive.

Faced with this sudden change, all the members of the archaeological team felt their scalps go numb.

Liu Bowen subconsciously wanted to find a sense of security by Ye Fan's side.

However, at this time, Ye Fan, Zhang Qiling and He Lianjing, the three of them standing back to back were like a rigorous formation. Anyone who saw it would feel that there was no way for a fourth person to be inserted into it.

Unable to stay by Ye Fan's side, Liu Bowen originally thought that he would be very insecure.

But looking at such a combination of three people, I suddenly feel that there is nothing more reassuring than the existence of these three people.

Compared with the members of the Kyoto archaeological team who had already had some experience in a very dangerous tomb of Wang Mang, the Southwest official team members were obviously more nervous.

A few Northwest students were visibly flustered.

"The things inside are really going to come alive!"

"So many dead people, are they going to come back to life together?"

"Don't shoot? Is it really impossible to shoot? Is it really necessary to fight one by one? Is this impossible?"

"Help... help..."

Several young people are already somewhat incoherent.

Some people's footsteps have become chaotic and out of order, letting their own desire to survive lead them to a safe place, and stepped on the feet of their companions several times.

And some people seemed to be fixed in place, and they didn't respond to being stepped on by those students who messed up their rules.

In contrast, Zhao Zeming and Liu Bowen, representing the students of the official Kyoto archaeological team, were much calmer.

Although Zhao Zeming's face was pale, but after looking at Ye Fan and the three of them, his expression was still calm.

And Liu Bowen is even more so, and can spare his energy to live broadcast the white hill that has "come to life" in front of the audience in the live broadcast room.

Although there is now a whole archaeological team, Mo Hongxuan can see the contrast between the two teams that make up this archaeological team.

Standing beside Bai Changming, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion:

"Old Bai, you really brought out a good team."

Bai Changming was watching the situation in front of him vigilantly and nervously, but he laughed when he heard Mo Hongxuan's words, and said:

"It's not my fault."

"It's not that we are no longer afraid of such a scene, but we trust little friend Ye Fan."

While the two were talking, a black figure stood up slowly in the "white hill" in front of it, forming an obvious color contrast.

First, there are a dozen or so numbers that can be counted.

I saw that the fabrics on their bodies were intact, without any traces of being destroyed by the years, as if they were what they were before they died.

Seeing this situation, several old professors immediately became serious when they committed an occupational disease.

Mo Hongxuan immediately said:

"They are wearing official uniforms of the Ming Dynasty!"

Bai Changming also nodded vigorously:

"And looking at their clothes, the identities and status of these people were also different at that time."

at the same time.

Ye Fan and Zhang Qiling looked at each other.

Afterwards, the two rushed out quickly like arrows leaving the string.

Further ahead, the walking corpses that have broken out of their cocoons seem to have completed the buffer, and the old professors of the archaeological team will no longer have the opportunity to slowly study the dynasty characteristics of their clothing.

The walking corpse in front let out a roar similar to that of a zombie, and also took a big step, rushing towards the direction of the archaeological team.

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