Nirvana of Tomb Raiders

Live zongzi.

Zongzi that walks lightly but has a sound.

It was the second time Fang Qiong met this slightly pale rice dumpling.

Looking closely, his face is not so pale, maybe because he has never seen the sun before, Fang Qiong, who was carried by the zongzi as a cabbage worm, turned his sad mood into curiosity about the zongzi.

No, if he is Zongzi, why does he still use his flashlight to shine on the road ahead.

Not long after carrying it, the white robe threw Fang Qiong on the ground like a rice dumpling from an ancient son. Fang Qiong staggered and hugged the thigh of the son of rice dumpling. It was soft, fleshy, and palpable. Joanna was surprised in every way, and Mr. Zongzi looked at him calmly with his head down.

Then, the white-clothed zongzi popped out a cold voice: "The Boy Who Gets Fire, have you hugged enough?"

The boy who took the fire, said that he was a pure virgin, and he could urinate like a boy. Fang Qiong's face suddenly became hot, and then he let go of the thigh that was holding the rice dumpling in white.

They were walking in another direction now, Fang Qiong opened his mouth and asked, "Brother Zongzi, where are you taking me?"

Zongzi in white gave the boy Fang Qiong a look that you asked nonsense, then turned his head coldly, holding a flashlight to shine up and down the tomb wall, Fang Qiong was almost dazzled by him, Fang Qiong is not too afraid of Bai Yi now Zongzi, he saved his life just now. It is self-evident whether it is a good rice dumpling or a bad rice dumpling. With him, it should also be able to prevent babies from being bitten by mosquitoes. It has various functions, which are really necessary for home travel.

While Fang Qiong was thinking wildly, the rice dumpling in white was already a few steps away from him, and Fang Qiong hurriedly followed after regaining his senses. His legs that were frightened and weak just now had regained strength, and trotting was still no problem.

As the light of the flashlight flickered, Fang Qiong saw that there were many reliefs of human faces carved on the top of the tomb wall, which were similar to the human-shaped faces in the tomb passage where he slid down, but the ones here were obviously less scary and more realistic The human face lacks the weirdness of claws and claws, and there is a difference between hell and heaven.

Zongzi in white also saw what Fang Qiong saw. Fang Qiong saw that he was walking so fast that he had to trot to keep up, so he simply reached out and grabbed the corner of his clothes. Zongzi in white glanced at Fang Qiong in disgust. hands, dirty, dead, gone.

Fang Qiong, who was two steps behind, was panicked by his sight, and shyly withdrew his dirty and torn hands. The tomb passage was long and dark. He had no food, no flashlight, and no protective equipment. The only thing he could rely on now was The rice dumpling in white that once frightened him into unconsciousness.

The white-clothed zongzi turned his head and continued to look at the human-shaped face sculpture on the top. The silent white-clothed zongzi added a terrifying atmosphere to the tomb passage. Fang Qiong didn't like to talk either. Tell me what you saw before and share it with Baiyi Zongzi.

"Well, Brother Zongzi, I also found human face sculptures in the tomb passage that slid down. They look different." Fang Qiong, who has not yet reached the voice change period, still has a childish voice.

Fang Qiong's words didn't stop the rice dumplings in white, but accelerated their pace. Fang Qiong struggled to follow behind the man in white. He felt something moving above his head, and a strange sound came from above his head. Come, roar like you want to devour people.

"go!"

The man in white directly held Fang Qiong under his armpit and ran forward. Clouds of black mist came from behind them. The distorted face was twice as small, and the speed was definitely faster than Fang Qiong's own running. Fang Qiong, who didn't need to run on her own, grabbed the man in white clothes and shouted in her heart that the black shadow should catch up, catch up. , Whether they will be eaten by the shadow is still a question.

There are three doors in front of it. Is this the real main tomb?

There were a few hidden weapons stuck in the door on the left side, and a pool of black blood flowed on the ground, which obviously came out after being poisoned. Could this be the Qin Dynasty's tomb?

But now Fang Qiong has no time to think about this issue. I saw that the man in white chose the door on the right. There was a gap in the door, but that didn’t mean it could be opened by pulling or pushing the door. He put Fang Qiong on the ground , squatted on the ground, grabbed a handful of sand on the ground with his left hand, drew two circles on the sand with the index finger of his right hand, recited an ancient spell that Fang Qiong could not understand, and then threw it at the chasing human-shaped monsters .

The sand under the spell had an effect on the humanoid face monster, and the two immediately in front disappeared instantly, but soon after two more caught up. The man in white put his fingers into the small hole on the lower left of the door, pressed the switch, and his fingers He came out quickly again, the door really opened, and Fang Qiong was quickly carried in by the man in white.

At the same time, Fang Qiong's clothes were actually bitten by the fangs of the humanoid face monster!

"..." Fang Qiong, who had no way to move forward, turned her head. The monster had no eyeballs, and was hollow as if it wanted to devour people and suck people's spirits. Its long and sharp teeth were bloodshot, "Ah!"

The man in white knew he was in trouble when he couldn't pull Fang Qiong. He hit the face monster with his fist on the nose. The door closed automatically, and Fang Qiong, who was nervous, took a deep breath, thinking that the zongzi was amazing.

When Fang Qiong was about to thank the white-clothed rice dumpling, he found that the tomb was very quiet, there was light here, and there was plenty of light. He didn’t know whether to express happiness or depression. He and the white-clothed rice dumpling were standing in front of each other. In the middle of the muzzle.

This……

The dark muzzle pointed at Fang Qiong and the man in white. Fang Qiong looked up innocently at the people on both sides. He knew one side, that is, the second uncle and the fourth uncle with glasses, and they had met once in the hotel. They stood on one side with the second uncle, and Fang Qiong had never seen the one on the other side.

Fang Qiong saw the second uncle, who was looking at him with surprised eyes. In this subtly tense and thrilling atmosphere, Fang Qiong shrank behind the white-clothed zongzi who was very calm.

The cold-faced woman curled her lips and smiled coldly at the bearded woman opposite her: "Boss Huang, since we met here today, everyone has the same purpose. There are so many zongzi outside, and everyone's life is guaranteed when we are together. It is necessary to face each other with guns, isn't it good for everyone? After finding the tomb of the master, the weapon is not as good as ours."

The bearded boss Huang laughed loudly, put away his hands and said: "Xiao Liu is really a refreshing woman, a hero among women, since you say so, then we have no objections here, our side It’s also because those water ghosts are dead, and it’s a dream to be able to share adversity together. And there’s a baby here, so it’s not good to start a war in front of the pillars of the future country.”

Then, Boss Huang signaled them to put away their guns, and Liu Ran asked everyone to put away their guns, and everyone looked at Fang Qiong.

Fang Qiong shrank behind the man in white. He didn't know much about weapons, but he also heard from his brothers that he would definitely bring all kinds of weapons when he went to the ground, whether it was to deal with people or zongzi. Fang Qiong didn't take this seriously in the past, but only now Know the benefits.

"Since we have reached a consensus, why not find the exit of this ear chamber first," Liu Ran, the boss of Liu's family, was not surprised by the white-clothed zongzi that came in, and continued to say to Boss Huang, "This door can only be entered but not exited."

The two bosses began to discuss how to divide the work in the future. After seeing Fang Qiong, the second uncle stuffed the gun into his trousers and walked over. He grabbed Fang Qiong's arm and said, "Amin! Why are you here? Who took you? came in?"

The second uncle saw the man in white beside Fang Qiong pulling Fang Qiong back a step, seeing the feeling of relatives, Fang Qiong's grievances just now flooded up, his nose was sore, he was thinking about how to follow The second uncle explained the strange things that happened to him.

Unexpectedly, before he could speak, the man in white said coldly, "I brought him in."

The second uncle opened his mouth and didn't say any more. He saw that Fang Qiong's clothes were all dirty and his little face was covered with dust, so he wiped him with his sleeve. Fang Qiong turned away his face and said: "Second Uncle, your clothes are dirty."

"Haha, third brother, Xiao Mingming said your clothes are dirty, Xiao Mingming, come to fourth uncle, uncle will wipe your face."

It was the fourth brother with glasses who spoke. He is a more active person. The small eyes under the glasses will narrow into a line when he smiles. It will not give people the feeling of squinting. On the contrary, he looks kind. A thick layer of gauze was wrapped on his arm, and the bright red blood seeped out, and his face was slightly pale, but he could still joke with Fang Qiong that he was in good spirits.

Fang Qiong obediently stood next to the second uncle. Although the second uncle was also quite embarrassed, he was not seriously injured, but there was a hole in the trousers on his leg. Zhao Xian didn't know how to explain to Fang Qiong that he was robbing the tomb , he rubbed his hands on the quilt in a little embarrassment, why did he think it was weird when his nephew was silent.

"Amin, are you hungry, come and have something to eat."

"hungry."

Rubbing his deflated stomach, Fang Qiong hadn't eaten since last night, and now his stomach was so hungry that he was startled and frightened just now, and his whole body had no strength. The second uncle asked him to sit in the previous position, Taking out water and biscuits for him, Fang Qiong bit the biscuits regardless of how others looked at him, he was really hungry.

Several adults who had been in the same car with Fang Qiong saw that Fang Qiong was also coming. They were curious but did not ask any more questions. They began to care about him, who was the youngest in the team. They took out all the delicious beef jerky and Fang Qiong ate it. Very satisfying.

He was not idle while eating. As the team got bigger, this ear room with an area of ​​about [-] square meters was brightly lit. Fang Qiong began to look at this kind of tomb room. It was a square ear room with edges and corners. , but it's a pity that this ear chamber is empty, there is nothing. I still remember that when we were dealing with the humanoid face outside, there were two doors outside. I think the ear chamber opposite is the place to put things, so the other one is the main tomb?

Fang Qiong, who was self-satisfied, didn't forget the others. The people on Huang's side saw Fang Qiong's small appearance, and began to laugh at the second uncle, saying that he would drag his family with him next time. The man retorted, saying that their dogs were chasing mice and meddling in their own business, but Liu Ran's side was quiet, eating and drinking, very calm.

Liu Ran seemed to respect the white-clothed zongzi who brought Fang Qiong in, and he listened to everyone, indicating that he didn't have the same momentum as when he confronted Huang Boss. Fang Qiong didn't understand how the white-clothed zongzi came out of the mountain.

Fang Qiong, who finished eating the jerky and wiped his mouth, glanced at the man in white sitting next to Liu Ran with his eyes closed and resting his mind. Suddenly, the sound of a horse roaring came from his ear, and he asked the second uncle who was sitting next to him. Said: "Uncle, did you hear any strange sounds?"

The second uncle, who was talking about ghost stories with others, shook his head and patted his head: "I didn't hear any strange sounds, so don't think about it, the second uncle will hold you to sleep for a while, and wake you up after finding the exit." .”

Fang Qiong touched the head that had been patted. When he looked up, he saw the man in white with his eyes closed just now looking at him coldly. Cold sweat began to break out on Fang Qiong's back. He still heard the roar of the horse, and it got worse. He seemed to hear the sound of panicked hooves. Why was he the only one who heard these strange sounds?

At this time, Liu Ran's partner who was looking for the door turned around and asked everyone: "Did you hear any sound?"

When Fang Qiong asked, everyone regarded him as a child. Now when the partner asked, everyone in the room fell silent. In this silence, not only the sound of the horse roaring, but also the sound of collapsing and breaking.

"what happened?"

"Yes, what happened?"

Everyone looked at each other, but Liu Ran and Boss Huang, who had seen the world, looked calm, but they also frowned, thinking separately, and there was a calm man in white, and Liu Ran asked him in a low voice: "Mr. Feng, what do you think?" Look, this voice?"

Fang Qiong thought to herself that the rice dumplings in white clothes had a surname.

Now everyone heard the sound of panicked horseshoes, not only started to panic, but the man in white clothes surnamed Feng said slowly: "Everyone should face the walls on both sides, stick tight, hurry up."

As soon as he said this, everyone rushed to both sides, and his whole body pressed against the wall. Fang Qiong was not as fast as the adults. He stood in the same place stupidly. He had never got off the ground. He just panicked at such an urgent moment , Can't get up calmly, and then, a white shadow flashed by, he was protected by a man in white surnamed Feng, his face was pressed against the man's chest in white, it was cool and very comfortable.

Boom, boom, the wall in front of them was broken by a powerful force, the sound of horses roaring, the sound of horseshoes was even more ear-piercing, a large cloud of dust was thrown up from the wall that fell to the ground, everyone clung to the wall tightly, not daring to relax at all, Fang Qiong was With his back against the wall and his face in the arms of the man in white, he saw from the corner of his eye that he broke through the wall, the sound of horseshoes and the rolling of wheels intertwined, which gave people a huge shock, both visually and spiritually.

That is……

Ancient horses and chariots?

Suddenly, Fang Qiong's eyes were covered by a big hand, and Feng Qing's cold reprimand came from above his head: "Don't look, that horse's eyes can shoot venom!"

So, Fang Qiong, who was frightened, hugged Feng Qing's waist obediently.