Nirvana of Tomb Raiders

When the three of them rushed out in a hurry, the coffin outside had already been opened, but the others scattered like birds and beasts. The people who had endless greed written on their faces just now were all pointing their pistols at the coffin in horror.

At this time, Fang Qiong's second uncle, Zhao Xian, was being strangled by his neck by a man in an ancient war robe, his feet were off the ground, his second uncle was waving his hands wildly, his face was liver-colored, and he might suffocate at any time.

"Second Uncle!" Fang Qiong shouted standing at the breach in the wall.

Seeing this, he almost wanted to go up and help. Although the second uncle hardly saved his life when he came in, but when he came to this strange city, the second uncle provided him with food and accommodation. attention, although he can't help much.

The seniors also told him before that if you want to go to the field, you must have the mentality not to be afraid of death, even if the zongzi bites your flesh and gnaws your blood.

The second uncle, whose face was blue and neck red from being pinched by the rice dumpling, didn't have the energy to think about whether Fang Qiong was calling him. Zongzi grabbed their bullets with his bare hands and looked at them proudly.

Feeling that there were a few more people behind him, he turned his head and looked at Fang Qiong who was yelling, and the coldness in his eyes dropped suddenly.

At the same time, Feng Qing pulled Fang Qiong behind her.

Feng Qing himself did not expect this kind of action of deliberately protecting Fang Qiong. The nerves of everyone present were in a state of tension. It's hard to know whether he can get out alive.

The man in the shirt doesn't look too bad, with a resolute face and cold eyes. Seeing so many people around him, he must be more panicked than they are. The second uncle who was strangled like a duck was struggling desperately. Breaking free, Fang Qiong worried that he would die in the hands of this man.

"who are you?"

The man glanced at everyone present, his voice was as cold as his eyes, when he swept towards Feng Qing, his eyes were fixed and flowing, and there seemed to be communication between them.

Fang Qiong thought to himself, is there anything to watch about the confrontation between zongzi and zongzi?

Boom!

Boss Huang knelt down. Seeing his distorted face, Fang Qiong felt that he did not kneel voluntarily. The appearance of the Zongzi in the battle robe was very similar to the general Fang Qiong saw before, but what he saw was quite similar. Fuzzy, but now it is relatively clear that they are indeed the same person.

That is, this tomb is the tomb of the Western Zhou general in front of him?

But who preserved his body is a mystery. Fang Qiong took Feng Qing's hand and shook it, and said in a low voice: "Didn't it mean that the method of raising corpses here is wrong?"

Feng Qing, who received Fang Qiong's suspicious eyes, glanced at him, and then looked at the coffin that had been pried open, which contained a transparent liquid. The man's hair and clothes were also dripping with this liquid. Fang Qiong followed his gaze. In the past, others were short and naturally couldn't see what was inside the coffin, and they probably couldn't get the gold, silver and treasure.

Feng Qing said without changing his expression: "Special circumstances."

Fang Qiong secretly despised Feng Zongzi in his heart, and more and more people knelt down in front of the general in battle robes, including the second uncle who had been strangled by him. He, Liu Ran and the others knelt down when they saw something was wrong, and the others followed suit, and Feng Qing, who was in different directions, retreated quietly.

General Zongzi should be very angry that someone disturbed his rest. Now is the time to punish them. Fang Qiong is only a ten-year-old child. It is simply unrealistic to ask him to save people or something. It's not realistic to come here, let's not say there is no signal here, even if the police come to rescue them, they may still spend the rest of their lives in prison, so when Feng Qing chose to retreat, Fang Qiong followed without thinking Ye Jiawen also followed them closely in order to save his own life.

Then, they returned to the inner room just now, where the light of the oil lamp was still kept.

After they came in, they felt that something was wrong. Fang Qiong immediately pulled Feng Qing and ran behind the screen. He wanted to know if the man was really smiling, and hoped that it was not his illusion just now.

I don't know if Feng Qing knew that the general Zongzi outside would do anything to those people. He didn't seem to take it seriously at all. It could also be said that Feng Qing had always taken a disapproving attitude. Their life and death had nothing to do with him.

And what surprised Fang Qiong now was whether the zongzi would smile wryly, but the fact that the wet corpse soaked in blood was gone, yes, it was gone.

They had been standing at the door just now, how could they disappear? Could it be that they turned into ashes and disappeared when they encountered the air?

Ye Jiawen was as surprised as Fang Qiong, but Feng Qing was very calm throughout the whole process. Fang Qiong felt that there was something wrong with his nerves. Well, he couldn't ignore that Feng Zongzi was originally a Zongzi. There is a wet corpse and he is a family.

"That person is gone." Fang Qiong stated the facts.

"En." Feng Qing agreed.

"Where did you go?" Ye Jiawen asked.

However, no one answered Ye Jiawen's question, because Fang Qiong didn't know the answer, even if Feng Qing knew, she wouldn't tell him.

Cold field.

This tomb gave me a creepy feeling, but it was even colder now, with a chill rising from the soles of my feet.

Fortunately, there is Feng Qing beside Fang Qiong to talk to. Anyway, when he is afraid, he can shrink away from Feng Zongzi to relieve a lot of the chill.

Therefore, asking for others is better than asking for oneself. Ye Jiawen groped the walls of the tomb by himself, hoping to find out why.

"It's too strange. That person couldn't have turned into air and floated away. He should be hiding somewhere in the corner." Ye Jiawen said to himself.

Fang Qiong, who continued to study the images on the screen, rolled his eyes, and then he also found a very strange phenomenon. The four paintings on the screen had been replaced by four pictures of beauties, and the four previous paintings that explained things had disappeared. Ye Jiawen and Feng Qing None noticed here.

Ye Jiawen was still arching his buttocks and touching them here and there. Fang Qiong saw the footprints left on his jeans buttocks, and the corners of his mouth twitched. He was really an active child. At this time, Feng Qing suddenly let go of Fang Qiong's hand , He walked towards the bathtub, the blood had stopped moving, neither overflowed nor replenished, it was a puddle of dead blood, blood that lacked temperature.

Looking around the four walls, except for the three of them, no one else's presence was felt.

He wasn't worried about what was going on outside. Liu Ran and Boss Huang had gone to the ground many times, so he knew how to deal with the general. Then, Fang Qiong pointed to the screen in front of him.

Yes, the screen will move.

It is a flowing breath. If you look carefully, you will find that there are various colors of mist around you, and there are objects like fine sand flowing around. Looking at the screen again, the beautiful paintings on it seem to be blinking. , the body can still swing, Fang Qiong blinked and shook his head, how could he see all these messy things, is it because he is old and dizzy.

"Little brother, why do you keep staring at those beauties? If you look at them too much, they won't become real. It's not good for your physical development." Ye Jiawen suddenly raised his head and smiled at Fang Qiong.

Even adults know what this guy is talking about. Fang Qiong is an adult at heart, but not on the outside, so he blinked and pretended to be innocent and asked Ye Jiawen: "Brother Jiawen, why are you in poor health? Don't you Do you like beautiful women, is it because you also looked at beautiful women when you were young, so you are not tall?"

Here, let's talk about Ye Jiawen's appearance. Apart from the ugly dyed hair, he is actually only about 1.7 meters tall, and his body is thin. Judging by his face, he is actually a handsome guy. He is a handsome guy who is a bit weak, but no one dares to say that his heart is weak if he dares to go to the ground.

After being told by Fang Qiong, Ye Jiawen had the urge to strangle him to death. The most annoying thing about him growing up so big is that others compare his height. He was born in the north. You must know that all of his friends are 1.8 meters tall. More than 1.7 meters five are still very few.

With Feng Qing around, Fang Qiong was not so afraid. At this time, Feng Qing was listening to them, but at the same time, he was also carefully studying the mystery of this bathtub. This is what Fang Qiong felt. To make sure if he was the only one who could see the dancing colored particles on the screen, the bun's face was all over it, he raised his hand curiously to touch it, but when he raised his leg and moved forward, he didn't know what was in front of him. When there was an extra stone, he threw himself directly towards the screen.

The screen left over from the millennium will not be knocked down by him, and then smashed into pieces. If it is discovered by those archaeological experts, it is no wonder that he is the culprit. The foul language made you want to go back to your mother's womb to be reborn.

At the critical moment, Fang Qiong thought he would knock down the screen, but a strange thing happened again. He found himself attracted by a powerful force, and his body was uncontrollably attracted by this force. The color particles that were not so obvious just now formed a colored ribbon and led him into the screen. It was a black hole that could not be seen to the bottom. Fang Qiong wanted to call for help, but his voice could not make a sound because of those color particles.

What are these, at this moment Fang Qiong began to be afraid, where he will be taken this time, he does not understand what kind of physique he is, can he change his shell, he should not always be afraid like this.

Fang Qiong wanted to cling to something with both hands, but what he caught was air. The moment he finally closed his eyes, what he saw was Ye Jiawen's cold smile, and Feng Qing looked away indifferently, not at all because he was being held back. The unknown force sucked away and felt nervous, yes, he had never seen Feng Qing being nervous about anyone.

Who will save him?