Zhang Qiling didn't think much about it, and immediately ran towards the place where Guan Gen was swept away. Not surprisingly, Zhang Qiling was also swept away by the bean sprouts.

"Damn it! What the hell is going on, I can't wait to see Max so fucking hard!" Seeing the two disappearing in front of him, the fat man frowned fiercely, feeling a little worried in his heart.

But the actual situation didn't allow Fatty to think too much, because the bean sprouts didn't give up after taking away the two people, but spread towards the crowd again.

Wu Xie couldn't keep up with his physical strength and was already a little out of breath. He said, "Brother, think of a way, why do I feel like I can't outrun them by running like this! Huhu——"

"Don't worry, there seems to be a tomb in front of you." The blind man ran in front of the crowd, the darkness could not hinder his sight, on the contrary it allowed him to see more clearly.

As he spoke, the blind man turned to the right, and several people followed closely behind.

"Close this door quickly, or you will come in soon!"

At this moment, the bean sprouts had spread to the door, and Fatty and the others stood guard at the door, holding knives and waving to cut off the bean sprouts that wanted to get in.

With a knife in his hand, Panzi cut off a bean sprout, and a stench came over his face. He couldn't help blocking it with his arm, so that the juice that was about to splash on his face fell on his arm.

"Fuck, this is sour!" Pan Zi felt a searing pain, raised his arm to see that the clothes had leaked where it was splashed, and his arm was also burned, burning with pain.

The bean sprouts spread in one after another, and the fat guys endured the pain and kept waving their knives, but gradually they couldn't stand it anymore.

"Brother, hurry up and find a mechanism, I can't stand it anymore!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a bang, and the door slowly fell, blocking the bean sprouts from the outside.

Fatty and the others collapsed on the ground at once. Only then did everyone have time to catch their breath.

"Hey, where is Heizi? Heizi is gone!"

Wu Xie leaned next to the little brother, glanced casually, and found that there was one person missing, so she hurriedly made a sound.

"When did you see me?" Pan Zi looked very nervous, and immediately stood up, as if realizing that he was a little too excited, he took a breath, "Why didn't anyone notice?"

Everyone's eyes turned to Zhang Hu, Zhang Hu was behind Hei Zi, if anyone could notice Hei Zi's disappearance, then it could only be Zhang Hu.

"I didn't pay attention to what I was doing. They were running for their lives in a hurry, who has the time to care about others!" Zhang Hu didn't care, and raised his head, revealing the scar from his forehead across the corner of his eye, which looked particularly ferocious.

Even after listening to Zhang Hu's words, Pan Zi wanted to slap him, but he had to say that there was nothing wrong with what he said.

The little brother looked at the blind man, but the blind man pouted, indicating that he didn't see it.

"Hey, hey, okay, we've been running for so long, we don't necessarily get lost somewhere, let's see how to get out from here." The fat man looked around and found that the tomb was terribly empty. , there are only a few lights around the tomb and the surrounding murals, not even a coffin.

"Okay, fat man, don't you just see that there is no magic weapon here, who doesn't know about your little bastard."

The fat man was not happy anymore, he walked over and slapped Wu Xie on the shoulder, "What did you say, Xiao Tianzhen, the fat man uses the weapon to contribute to society and promote the economic development of our country. You said that these people are dead If you want to hold on to these good things to death, isn’t that occupying the latrine and not shitting?”

When the fat man slapped it like this, Wu Xie almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. Upholding the principle that talents do not fight soldiers, Wu Xie stood up and went to observe the murals.

This is also Wu Xie's habit, and this habit has been maintained. Even after he became Guan Gen, he always observed these murals when it was absolutely safe-after all, Wu Xie and Guan Gen are different, Wu Xie He can observe these murals at any time, and he can even be in a daze when he is in danger, because he has a little brother in front of him and a fat man behind him, but Sekine can't, he only has himself, and most of the time, he acts as the one A role that everyone can rely on, so he must always keep a clear head, because he has no one to rely on,

Xiaohuaer once said that the two of them were the most similar people, but Wu Xie was protected too well, but when everyone around him left and only he was left to face this muddy water, he So he had to grow up and become another Xie Yuchen.

In fact, when Wu Xie was still naive, Xiao Hua really loved and hated him. He liked to look at Wu Xie, because he could find what he wanted to be in him; but at the same time, he didn't want to To see Wu Xie, because two people who are so similar, seeing each other live so well, is always a bit dazzling.

The tomb was a bit dark, and Wu Xie felt it was a bit difficult to look at, so he casually lit a lamp beside him. He didn't know what kind of lamp oil it was, but it wasn't dry yet, Wu Xie thought.

The candle was not very bright, but it was just enough for Wu Xie to see the contents of the mural clearly.

Looking at it, Wu Xie frowned, and there was a tendency to wrinkle more and more tightly.There is something wrong with this mural, why does it look so much like them?

"Brother." If you have any questions, go to your brother.It seems to have become a habit of Wu Xie. After all, in Dou Li, the title of Brother Dao Dou is not for nothing.

But the little brother who was still behind just now seemed to have disappeared suddenly. Wu Xie didn't hear the answer from the little brother, so he hurried back to look.It didn't matter at first glance, not only the little brother, but even the fat Panzi disappeared.

"Brother! Fatty! Blind?"

"Bro!"

"Bro?"

He yelled several times in a row, but no one agreed, so Wu Xie became a little anxious now, what are you doing, playing hide and seek with Lao Tzu in the fucking tomb?

Wu Xie forced herself to calm down and think carefully about what happened just now.

I had been looking at the murals just now, and then I realized that they had disappeared—could there be a problem with the murals?

Turning his eyes to the mural again, he found that the mural had changed its pattern, Wu Xie raised the corner of his mouth, heh, there is indeed a problem with the mural.

The mural was replaced with a picture of a lady, and the lady on it was lifelike, especially the pair of eyes, which were smart and charming, as if they could hook people's souls away.

Wu Xie couldn't help touching the lady's eyes, and with a bang, the floor under his feet was unstable, and a hole the size of a person leaked, and Wu Xie fell down all of a sudden.

Fortunately, it was not high, Wu Xie landed safely before he could react.Shaking his dizzy head, he finally regained consciousness, touched the bag on his waist, took out the flashlight, felt the presence of the backpack, Wu Xie let out a sigh of relief, huh, it's okay, The stuff is still there.Otherwise, I must die here.

Turning on the flashlight, Wu Xie walked forward based on his feeling, when he suddenly heard a sound in front of him, he quickly stepped forward and walked forward.

Wu Xie thought that he saw the little brother and the others, but in fact, this was definitely not what he wanted to see.

There were only two people in the tomb, Zhang Qiling and Guan Gen who were swept away by the bean sprouts before, but their current situation is definitely not good.

Wu Xie ran over and yelled their names, but they didn't seem to be able to see him, and no matter how he moved, there was no response.

Both of them were injured, but Zhang Qiling's injury seemed to be more serious.Guan Gen huddled in a dark corner, staring at Zhang Qiling firmly, with an indifference Wu Xie had never seen in his eyes.Zhang Qiling was on the opposite side of Guan Gen, half kneeling on the ground, leaning on the ground with an unsheathed knife in his hand.

Guan Gen's eyes narrowed, and his pupils turned into vertical pupils of snakes. He picked up the dagger at hand and attacked Zhang Qiling. Zhang Qiling dodged the stabbing dagger, but he didn't want to hurt him, so he hugged Guan Gen , firmly grasping Sekine's wrist holding the knife with one hand.But Guan Gen let go of the dagger, stopped the dagger with his left hand, and stabbed towards Zhang Qiling.

"Be careful!" Wu Xie shouted.But it was obviously useless, neither of them could hear his voice.

Zhang Qiling couldn't dodge in time, his shoulder was cut, and his clothes were immediately soaked with blood.But it was just like this, let Guan Gen's neck hug Zhang Qiling in front of Zhang Qiling, with fingers hard, Guan Gen slowly fell asleep.

Zhang Qiling picked up the bag next to him, took out the medicine and gauze, and bandaged Guan Gen's wound.It may be due to excessive blood loss and physical exhaustion, Zhang Qiling looked dizzy, shook his head, helped Guan Gen up, walked to a coffin, opened the lid, threw out the bones inside, hugged Guan Gen Root lay in it.

Wu Xie felt that the place where someone would be scalded to death was inauspicious, so she tried to get the two of them out. As a result, as soon as she reached the coffin, her body fell involuntarily.

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☆、Death of Zhang Hu

"Wu Xie, Wu Xie!"

"Snapped!"

Wu Xie felt a pain on his face, slowly opened his eyes, and saw a big fat hand a few centimeters away from his face.

"Fuck, fat man, what are you doing!"

Looking around for a week, I found that everyone gathered around, with anxious expressions.

"Little Third Master, are you okay? You scared us to death!" Pan Zi frowned and said, "If something happens to you, how can I explain to Third Master!"

The fat man said: "Master Pan is right. You are planning to stay for Zongzi to be the tomb-pressing gentleman or something, but you don't have to choose such an ugly way to die!"

Wu Xie had a buzzing pain in his head, shook his head vigorously, and cursed: "You are the wife of Zongzi! You are fat and bloody, so it is enough for him to eat."

After a while, he said, "What's wrong with me?"

The blind man came over and said, "Hehe, it seems that the third master still doesn't know what happened to him." He nuzzled behind Wu Xie and said, "Look for yourself."

Wu Xie looked behind him, and goosebumps rose instantly.Behind him was a pit with a square of two meters, about five meters deep, but this was not the main thing, the main thing was that there were dense vertical sharp knives in it, and when the light of the flashlight shone, it dazzled the eyes.

If it falls, people can use it as a sieve!

"Little Sanye, what's the matter with you, we just saw you looking at the murals, looking at the murals, and I don't know what mechanism you touched. A big hole appeared in front of you, and you looked like you didn't look at it." Just stick it in, if it wasn't for the little brother's sharp eyes and hands, you would grab him, tsk tsk, you would be dead!"

Wu Xie looked up at the younger brother, who nodded affirmatively when he saw the younger brother, then turned to look at the mural.

The mural has changed at this time, it is not a group of them, but a picture of a lady, but it is very ordinary, and there is no strange feeling.

After thinking about it carefully, the strangeness seems to have started when he lit the candle. Thinking in his heart, he immediately said, "Put the candle out!"

Everyone didn't understand, but hearing Wu Xie was so serious, they knew something was wrong, so they quickly put out the candles.

There were only a few flashlights left in the tomb. Wu Xie glanced at everyone and said, "I just had hallucinations after lighting the candles—fatty, be careful!"

The fat man faced Wu Xie, and he didn't know what happened. Hearing the sound, he dodged to the side reflexively. His right arm suddenly felt a pain. Looking back, Zhang Hu stabbed him with a dagger. If it wasn't for Wu Xie's reminder With a cry, the dagger went straight into the heart.

"Zhang Hu! Are you crazy?"

Zhang Hu missed a single blow and rushed towards the fat man again.

The fat man said angrily: "Fuck, this is the fat man's life!"

The little brother rushed over and slashed Zhang Hu's neck with a knife, but Zhang Hu just paused and continued to rush over.

Wu Xie was startled, this little brother's hand strength is not comparable to that of ordinary people, after a while, even a donkey should be here, and this man didn't respond at all!

The little brother said calmly: "Everyone be careful, he is not him anymore."

really.

Zhang Hu's offensive was very fierce, full of strength but without any rules.The little brother evaded the dagger in his hand, turned around, and pinched his elbow on his ribs. Zhang Hu staggered from the beating, threw himself on Pan Zi's side, and bit the plate on the thigh.If it went any further, Pan Zi's life would be in his mouth.

Pan Zi trembled in fright, and quickly wanted to take his thigh out of Zhang Hu's mouth, but Zhang Hu refused to let go, and finally took off his jaw, and Pan Zi took out his leg.

Pan Zi seemed to be very angry, and suddenly pushed Zhang Hu away. Maybe he hadn't calmed down yet. Pan Zi stood up and wanted to kick Zhang Hu.

At this moment, Zhang Hu seemed to be awake, looked up at Pan Zi, and said, "Master Pan?"

But Pan Zi seemed unable to hold back his strength, and still kicked Zhang Hu's chest.

Zhang Hu had been hit a few times before, but now he knew it was hurting, and he couldn't avoid the kick at all, so he took it firmly.He took a few steps back, and happened to be behind a big pit with sharp knives standing upright. His feet were unsteady, and he fell into it.

The little brother took a few steps, but obviously didn't catch it in time.Everyone gathered around, and the eyes of the people inside were wide open, and their mouths were also open, but they didn't even utter a scream until they died.

"Fuck!" The fat man cursed, this is too much, for such a big place, it just fell into the pit.

Pan Zi walked from behind and looked in, and said, "I'm sorry for you, brother. When brother has passed by, you can beat and scold as you please. Let's go all the way now." Pan Zi lit three cigarettes, put On the edge of the big pit.

The fat man patted Pan Zi on the shoulder, and said, "Da Pan, it's not your fault, everyone is watching, he went crazy at the time, we have no choice but to!"

Wu Xie was afraid that Pan Zi would feel too guilty, so she patted Pan Zi on the shoulder comfortingly.The blind man smiled and said, "That's right, Master Pan, you didn't do it on purpose."

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but I pronounced the word heavily on purpose. Wu Xie glanced at the blind man, and in exchange for a smile showing his white teeth, he rolled his eyes, thinking that maybe he was thinking too much.

The fat man took a cigarette, lit it, and put it in his mouth, he said, "Da Pan, there is no one else here, so just let us know what the hell this thief is." The fat man took a sharp puff. , a little choked, and coughed twice, "We came back, but we didn't see anything. Only two died, one was lost, and the other two are still alive and dead!"

Pan Zi was a little helpless, rubbed his face hard, and said, "I really don't know, and the third master didn't say anything. I'm still fucking wondering!"

When the fat man said this, Wu Xie suddenly remembered what he had seen in the illusion, and quickly said everything he saw.Frowning and looking at the little brother, his tone was a little low, and said: "Nothing will happen to Guan Gen and the others."

The little brother shook his head, not sure if he said no or he didn't know.

Wu Xie turned her head to the blind man, and the blind man finally spoke: "Don't worry, the two of them have two brushes, their lives are in danger, they can't die!"

After hearing this, Wu Xie calmed down a little, but he didn't know if it was the relationship between the two of them, Wu Xie always felt that something was wrong.

"Don't think about it, no matter how much you think about it, they can't appear out of thin air, why don't we go out quickly, maybe we will meet!" The fat man slapped his thigh and said, "What's the use of nagging here!"

The blind man chuckled and said, "Fatty Master is right, come on, then I'll leave the work of finding the way out to Fatty Master!"

Fatty choked, he wanted to find it too, but the point was that he didn't have that ability!But the mouth is sticking out, it is really a cooked duck - only the mouth is hard.

"I think back then, Fatty mastered all the fierce battles, and there were countless corpses. For such a trivial matter, there is no use for Fatty."

"Yo, Fatty, what you said is that we didn't know each other back then, so let's open our eyes today."

The two fought each other, and Wu Xie looked helpless, wondering what time it was, and still thinking about running the train jokingly.

After all, the actions of the few people were unambiguous, and they each looked for the mechanism.

"Brother, this dragon is missing an eye!" Wu Xie said in surprise, looking at the carvings on the pillar.

The little brother walked up to Wu Xie and looked at the place Wu Xie was pointing at. The carving of this dragon is really not exquisite, it looks very messy, but the dragon's eye is a ruby, but there is only one. The other eye is bare and nothing.

"Tsk tsk, this stone is very good, it can be worth a lot of money."

The fat man came over with a dagger in his hand, and was about to pry the gem out.Just as Wu Xie was about to stop him, he heard the blind man behind him say leisurely: "Fatty, please be careful, maybe, he is worth our lives~~~"

Wu Xie clearly heard the voice of the fat man swallowing saliva, "Hehe, I just want to see." It's important for something to have a life, and the fat man doesn't want money that is worth spending.

Wu Xie looked at the ruby ​​eye carefully, and said, "Why do I always feel that this eye looks familiar?"

"Where did you see it?"

Wu Xie nodded and shook his head, he couldn't remember anymore.

The fat man rolled his eyes and laughed, "Could it be that you saw it in a dream?"

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☆、Chapter 48

Wu Xie hadn't remembered it before, but when the fat man reminded him, the simple picture of a lady in the hallucination just now flashed in his mind.

Those eyes in the lady's picture are just like this!It's like magic, it's soul-stirring.

Seeing that Wu Xie hadn't spoken for a long time, the fat man was taken aback, and said, "I can't really let the fat man talk!!!"

Wu Xie turned her head to look at the fat man, and said, "You really got it right this time, I just saw it in a hallucination. It's just that what I saw before was a pair of eyes, and here is only one..."

As he said that, he turned his head to look at the dragon's eyes on the pillar, and before the other people could make a sound to stop him, he slowly stretched out his hand and touched the dragon's other eye.

Seeing his movement, Poker-Face immediately took two steps forward, stood next to Wu Xie, his eyes fixed on Wu Xie's fingers, his whole body was ready to go, as if he was always ready to protect him if any danger happened .

The touch under the fingers was a little rough and slightly raised, Wu Xie looked closer curiously, and found a very small gap around the eyeball.

It seems to be able to press down, it should be some mechanism.

Wu Xie was a little uncertain, and hesitantly looked at Poker Finger, who also frowned, leaving the blind man and Pan Zi to watch from behind, and the fat man looked at this and that, and didn't care about any of them. Moved, said: "Ready!"

Before the words fell, a fat hand pressed Wu Xie's fingers, and with a "click", the eyes sank slightly.

Wu Xie and Fatty quickly withdrew their hands, and there was no time to complain about Fatty. They tensed up and were always ready to deal with the danger that might happen next.

Everyone didn't dare to express their anger, and the tomb room suddenly became quiet, so quiet that it seemed that the beating of a heart could be heard.

Luckily, none shot out of the wall, and no zongzi popped up from any corner.

He breathed a sigh of relief, but he was also a little disappointed. After all, he finally found the trap, and thought he could get out. Unexpectedly, he farted so hard that he didn't even make a sound.

Only now did Wu Xie save time to complain about the fat man: "Why didn't you say something when you pressed the button, what if there is any danger?!"

The fat man didn't take it seriously, "Didn't I tell you to get ready?"

Wu Xie said: "You have pressed that hand down to say there is a fart!"

The fat man opened his mouth and was about to refute, but Poker-Face suddenly raised his hand, motioning the others to silence, "Don't talk."

Knowing how powerful this Lord Dou is, without saying a word, he closed his mouth happily, and Wu Xie also squeezed his mouth tightly, even slowing down his breathing, but his body became tense.

After a long while, he still didn't find anything. Pan Zi couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Brother, what's the matter?"

As expected, Poker Fing did not answer, and walked slowly towards the wall where Wu Xie was confused by the mural just now, and listened attentively.

Wu Xie and the others didn't dare to disturb him, they could only watch from the side in a daze.The blind man also felt that something was wrong, so he raised his leg and walked a few steps in the direction of Poker Bottle.Before he could get to him, he saw Poker Bottle tremble, turned around and walked towards the wall on the other side, with a somewhat eager look on his face.

Wu Xie said, "Brother, what are you doing?"

Poker Bottle didn't look back, he groped on the wall and said, "Look for the agency."

"Ah?" Wu Xie didn't realize it for a moment, hadn't the wall been checked and there was no mechanism?

The blind man also walked over at this time, with a rare serious expression on his face, and said, "Come over here."

The three of them walked over without knowing why, and saw that Poker Ping had pulled out two stone bricks from the wall, stretched his hand in again, frowning, not knowing what he was doing.

Wu Xie wanted to take a closer look, but was stopped by the blind man with a stride, and looked at the blind man with some puzzlement.

Although he didn't speak, his eyes clearly revealed the word curiosity.

The blind man's complexion improved a lot, he still had a smile on his mouth, and said, "Don't bother him in the past. The mechanism was still triggered just now, that wall..."

The blind man pointed behind him, and said, "Behind the wall is quicksand. The tomb we are in is a jar. Just now, a membrane opening was made for the jar. When the pressure is strong enough to break the membrane, then— —”

The blind man stopped talking at this point, Pan Zi didn't think about it, and asked, "That's all you have to say!"

The blind man looked at him like a fool, and grinned, "Just... with a bang, it filled the entire tomb."

"What?!" Fatty exclaimed in surprise, "Wouldn't that be paying for your life here? What are you still looking at here, hurry up and help the little brother find an agency!"

As soon as the blind man finished speaking, not only the fat man, but also Wu Xie and Pan Zi became nervous.

"What are you panicking about?" The blind man glanced sideways at Poyou Fing, then turned his head, and said, "I can't figure out the mechanisms here, so I can only look at the dumb man himself."

As he said that, looking at Wu Xie's obviously worried expression, he comforted him, "Don't be so pessimistic, even if the dumb man doesn't find the mechanism, it's fine. Take a look at this tomb, it's spacious and bright, and it's for us. Live comfortably!"

The fat man is also clueless, although the situation is not right, but as soon as the blind man finished speaking, he immediately caught up with the conversation, saying: "You are right, you can save yourself buying a cemetery outside, the fat man went there a few days ago It looks like, hey, good guy, you can buy a building for that price!"

Wu Xie looked at him and said, "Fatty, did you expect something to happen to you? Want to arrange a funeral for yourself in advance? It's a pity that people are not as good as God. Even if you bought yourself a cemetery, you probably don't need it." gone."

Pan Zi didn't know what was wrong, none of them said anything, even if they were making jokes like this, he looked around on his own, as if he didn't hear what they said.

Pan Zi was standing right behind Wu Xie, and the blind man was standing opposite the two, observing Pan Zi unscrupulously through the blocking of his sunglasses.On the other end, Wu Xie and Fatty were still bickering.

It was originally an extremely tense and dangerous situation, but a few people made jokes, and the atmosphere was much more relaxed.

Poker bottle said: "Okay."

The few people couldn't help, so they could only chat on the sidelines, taking a short break, and didn't want to relieve the tension. At this time, hearing the words of the little brother was like hearing the sound of nature, and several pairs of eyes looked over.

Poker-Face stood up, took a few steps back and stood with Wu Xie and the others, staring at the wall, Wu Xie also looked over.

There was a toothache creaking sound, and then there was a bang, and the wall in front of him sank suddenly, revealing a dark corridor.

The fat man swallowed, and scolded: "Fuck, why do I think we're playing a game of breakthrough here?"

That corridor was pitch-black, with no light at all. Even the light from the tomb did not make the corridor any brighter. It was like a giant beast waiting with its mouth wide open, waiting for a few people to enter and feast on it. up.

"Let's go."

Porky Bottle usually didn't explain much, and took the lead in entering the tunnel.Looking at the darkness in front of him, Wu Xie felt a little nervous, swallowed, and followed behind Poker Ping.

The blind man kicked the fat man from behind, and said: "What are you waiting for, I don't want to leave and tell you, everyone will not forget you during the Qingming Festival, enough tobacco and alcohol!"

The fat man only felt the fat on his butt tremble twice. He was about to kick back, but when he turned around, he saw that Wu Xie and Poker Fing had already walked out. He hurriedly followed with two steps, and muttered, "The fat man is not as knowledgeable as you."

The blind man was at the end, he was relieved when he saw the fat man and Pan Zi had entered the tomb passage, and followed behind them.

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☆、Chapter 49

Guan Gen was dragged away by the bean sprouts and brought into another corridor. Those bean sprouts waved like tentacles and slammed him against the wall of the corridor, but they didn't attack again. They blocked the entrance of the corridor and waved around He was listening, but he didn't poke in.

"Cough...cough cough, cough."

The fall was so hard that Guan Gen felt that his internal organs were displaced, and he fell on the wall and curled up coughing, as if he wanted to cough up his lungs.

It took a while to recover, breathing heavily, and finally had the time to look up at the place where I am now.

A very ordinary corridor, nothing special, and the carvings on the walls are also quite satisfactory.

Guan Gen slowed down for a while, stood up with the support of the wall, cursed these bean sprouts secretly, pinched his left wrist with his right hand, and subconsciously blocked it when he fell just now, a little sprained, but it didn't bother him.

Guan Gen looked left and right, put away the big white dog legs, and walked towards the depths of the corridor without the slightest hesitation.

Sekine didn't even use a flashlight. The corridor was coated with special paint that could absorb light. No matter how strong the light came in, it would be mostly absorbed by the wall, and the brightness was only as small as that of the light source.In other words, playing a flashlight is not very useful, and it is a waste of electricity.

The corridor was not long, and it reached the end after walking more than 200 meters. Guan Gen kicked the wall with his feet based on feeling, groped for a while with his hands, and found a brick that was slightly different, and pressed it down without hesitation. .

While pressing it down, Guan Gen raised his breath and jumped back, jumped about one meter, looked at the black hole that could eat people exposed in the original place, curled his lips in disdain.

I don't know what these people are thinking. A good passage mechanism must be up and down. Could it be that they want to throw the tomb robbers to death?

Guan Gen complained a few words, then jumped up and jumped down.

In a few seconds, Sekgen fell to the ground. To be honest, the feeling of weightlessness is really not good, especially for an old man like him, it is too unfriendly, and I don’t know what those young people think now Yes, one or two want to go bungee jumping, isn't it uncomfortable to stay with him down-to-earth?

But when he was young, he was really fearless. More than ten years ago, Sekine really wanted to play bungee jumping. He thought it was so cool and handsome, but since he was led into the pit by the old fox, he never I don’t want to try it anymore. After all, it’s already thrilling and exciting when I’m underground. It’s not a disease to make such a mess when I’m on the ground. Besides, he’s afraid that someone will cut his rope when he’s jumping, or he’ll be in his arms when he’s falling. How many forbidden mother-in-law rice dumplings.

Of course, everyone is a good socialist young man, and the underground can’t be moved to the ground, but sometimes he really thinks about it when he’s bored. What kind of ah.

Guan Gen turned on the flashlight, first looked around, it was a very simple tomb, empty, not to mention funerary objects, not even a coffin.

Guan Gen didn't investigate too much, and with a flashlight in his hand, he wobbled to the center of the tomb. He didn't see the slightest panic of being trapped in the dark room, and even hummed a little tune in a good mood.

The floor in the middle is a bit different from the one next to it. It is a square floor with an octagonal groove in the center. Each corner branches out like a blood vessel, lingering and delineating, and finally stops abruptly at the edge.

Another thing that drinks blood.

Whoever makes this kind of thing is a fucking idiot.

After thinking about it, Sekine quickly took out the dagger, then flipped through the backpack behind him, and took out a pack of blood plasma.

It doesn’t matter who has nothing to do these days. When I was in the hospital, I asked for two packs. After all, I have seen too many bloody places in the tomb. I can’t talk about those corpse bugs. Without Qilin blood, it can’t be cured. They, but he didn't believe it, this ordinary floor tile, can the blood be tested?

He couldn't just bleed himself everywhere, since he wasn't a mobile blood bank, so he might as well sell the blood if he kept it.

Guan Gen poked a hole in the blood pack, pinched the place near the groove with his hand, controlled the flow rate, and watched the blood slowly enter the groove bit by bit.

The blood gradually filled the grooves and began to spread around. Guan Gen sat cross-legged on the ground and held up one hand, as if patiently waiting for all the concave places to be filled with blood. He didn't seem so patient anymore, he reached out and patted his jacket pocket, as if he was looking for a cigarette, but there was none, not even half of it, he just realized that all his cigarettes were taken away by Zhang Qiling.

With a "tsk", I was inexplicably a little irritable.

It's okay to be together when there are many people, but it's uncomfortable to be alone like this without smoking a cigarette.Guan Gen has always felt that he is a person with self-control and strong self-control, but affected by some pheromones, he is often anxious, and most of the time he can only rely on his own self-control to survive. In order to ensure that you do not get angry.

Holding a dagger in his hand, he tapped the ground rhythmically, hearing the rhythm like two tigers, "Come out when you come, why are you hiding, are you a stalker?"

Guan Gen didn't look up, and said something inexplicably.

The tomb was so quiet that only the sound of blood dripping and breathing could be heard. There were two people, besides Guan Gen, there was another person.

The man seemed to hesitate for a moment, then he took a step and walked towards Guan Gen.

It was the man's usual cold voice, "You know I'm here."

Guan Gen curled his lips and said, "I heard you, when I was holding the dagger."

"..." Zhang Qiling pursed his lips and walked to Guan Gen's side, squatting halfway, and naturally ended up holding the blood bag in his hand for him.

Sekine's sharpness is somewhat beyond his imagination. He is clearly doing something seriously, but he can still focus his mind on the things around him.Just now he just moved his feet inadvertently, the sound was almost unrecognizable, but Guan Gen still noticed it.

"You should be more careful, if it's not me..."

"Believe it or not, I have superpowers." Guan Gen interrupted Zhang Qiling, approached him, and said, "As soon as you come, I'll react, sure, you can't go wrong."

Guan Gen had a smile on his face, and the breath from his mouth and nose was sprayed in Zhang Qiling's ears, coupled with these teasing words, it was really ambiguous.

In the past, Guan Gen would never have dared to talk to Zhang Qiling like this.

Before you say anything, you have to carefully consider whether it will make old brother Zhang wrench his neck off in anger, and at that time, I was innocent, I felt that Zhang Qiling was so cold, I definitely didn't want to say such foul language to him Yes, I don't want to, and I don't want to.

It's not that he's willing to say these nonsense things to him now, it's just that he thinks in his heart, so why hide it, it's just deliberate, but the content is not exaggerated.They are all men, so it's not surprising to think about such things.

Even if Zhang Qiling was really angry enough to break his neck, he wasn't afraid. To be honest, he didn't live long, but he was tired enough. If Zhang Qiling helped him end his life, then It's a return of his innocence. If he's lucky and doesn't encounter Zhang Qiling's amnesia, maybe he can still remember it for the rest of his life.

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