[Tomb BG] The wind comes to Wushan

After that, he laughed more and more arrogantly, and the more he laughed, the more arrogant he became. I suspect that if his voice could be louder, Ye Cheng's team who chose the right side road at first would be scared to pee by him.

"When you're acting in a movie, actors pretending to be crazy are not as exaggerated as you."

As soon as I finished complaining, he suddenly leaned forward and whispered in my ear, "You also said they are actors, they are fake crazy, I am really crazy," he put his index finger near his temple He circled, "Understood? Huh? Little girl?" After finishing speaking, he stepped back two steps, looked at me with a look of playing with prey under his claws, and said every word through his clenched teeth. Popped out: "You women... you all deserve to die!"

I raised my chin and stuck out my neck: "Come on, come on, kill me! Don't be polite!" My tone was very disdainful, I am really annoyed by this kind of person who wants to take revenge on the whole society when he suffers misfortune, no Is it just being betrayed and physically and mentally frustrated?What a big deal, it's like no one in this industry has been fooled by a brother.Compared with him, Zhang Qiling with facial paralysis is so in love with him.Want to kill me?Sister, I'll stand still and let you kill me, so don't scare yourself to death in the end!

Jian Zhuang glanced at me, and really took out a pocket knife.The sharp blade slid back and forth against my neck, but there was no force.I was about to laugh at him, but he withdrew his hand and patted my head like a kind big brother next door: "I'm joking with you, and I took it seriously. Let's go. If it's not this way, I still have to go." Turn back, don't waste time."

He pushed me forward, with a sense of urging, and kept muttering: "I really want to get to the main hall quickly——" That kind of tone...it really has its own characteristics that make people wake up when they hear it. The tone at the end of Goosebumps's sentence is floating, just like the girls in Japanese TV dramas when they fantasize about male gods.

"You said, looking at the countless gold, silver and jewels in front of you but can't get them, the last scene you saw before you died was the scene of your friends who made a lot of money and abandoned you-is this script suitable for you? Little Zongzi ?”

Jian Zhuang's whispers fixed me in place like a spell, and I could hear that my voice was not so natural, at least not as stiff as when I was invited to die just now: "My name is Zongniang...not Xiao Zongzi."

"Is there a difference?" His hand came around from behind, lightly grabbed my neck, his thumb and other four fingers pressed the left and right carotid arteries respectively, "I think killing you must be more fun than killing people." His voice was extremely soft , if there is a third party present, it is possible to mistakenly think that we are talking about love.

My body trembled uncontrollably—as if I was afraid when I saw Zhang Qiling. This was almost an instinctive fear. Jian Zhuang didn't say it, but I knew that since he knew I was a zongzi and wanted to kill me, he would It shows that he must have full confidence.

Funny, I live in this world without wasting oxygen or food, who am I hindering?As for killing me?

For a moment, my mind turned: fight, it must be impossible to fight; shout, there are not many brave people on the main road, let alone Dou Li, and if he died just now, the pervert would laugh so hard that he hasn't attracted old man Chen and the others , I don’t expect myself to be able to vibrate the world with sound waves; that’s the last move left—run to the horizon, girl.

While the pervert was still immersed in his own spiritual world and couldn't extricate himself, I stomped his foot and gave him an elbow, and then ran with all my might.

"Fuck, how dare you fucking run away!" I heard him curse viciously from behind, and then chased after him.

As his footsteps got closer and closer, my heart suddenly began to feel uneasy—this road is too safe, there is no trap, could it be that... the main hall is actually on the road of old man Chen and the others?Doesn't that mean that no matter what I choose from this road, it must be a dead end, and they will never turn back to save me? !

My mind was unsteady, and the speed of my feet naturally slowed down, and I ran a few more steps. I felt a sudden pull behind me, and something grabbed my backpack!I subconsciously pulled it backhanded, but my feet were unstable and I accidentally stepped on a living brick, and I heard something falling from the top of my head!As soon as I let go of my hand, the whole person fell to the ground with inertia.

Last moment, I was still racing against the god of death, but at this moment, I have escaped and ascended to heaven!

Thankfully, it turned out that the path we chose was the correct path full of traps, but it was just that shit luck hadn't triggered it before.I looked at Jian Zhuang who was trapped in the tomb passage by two bars of barbed wire and smiled triumphantly: "Evil comes with evil, Jian Zhuang!"

He was holding my backpack in his hand, staring at me viciously, as ferocious as a devil.He angrily threw his backpack to the ground, and then scurried around in the small space like a headless chicken.

The backpack was pulled on a barbed wire, and a big hole was scratched open with a whimper, and all the things inside fell out.

Suddenly, Jian Zhuang stopped leaving, and stared straight at something scattered from the backpack on the ground.

I followed his line of sight and took a deep breath: Detonator!Old man Chen asked everyone to configure two detonators before departure!

Jian Zhuang looked at me and smiled: "The game continues."

I bit my lip, stretched out my hand to grab a pair of iron awls and a torch that fell beside me, and ran to the depths of the tomb without looking back.

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I didn't continue to dig out the lamp slave with the iron awl until the footsteps gradually became inaudible.I have to prepare early, I know very well that after a while, Jian Zhuang will inevitably turn back to the tomb passage where I am now-because I was very lucky to choose the road leading to the main hall.Just at my feet, there is a mechanism similar to a seesaw. Under the thick stone slab is an extremely fast underground river, the kind that will be washed into the Mariana Trench if it falls.

I cut off the twelve arms of the slave of the lamp, and pushed the slave of the lamp into the river.After thinking about it, after the mechanism was restored to its original state, he wiped the dust on the ground with his hands indiscriminately, trying to disguise the mechanism better.After finishing everything, I crawled down, put the twelve arms and the lamp panel on my back, and put the lamp oil stained with ashes on my face and coat to disguise it.

I don't know how long it took before I finally heard Jian Zhuang's footsteps. Presumably he also knew in his heart that there must be something strange on this road, and every step he took was extremely cautious.

I lowered my head even deeper, praying in my heart that I can't be seen, you can't see me.

Maybe God really felt my sincerity, or maybe it was because the light penetrating power of Huo Zhezi was not strong because the tomb passage was darker, or it was simply because Jian Zhuang ignored the lamp slaves who could be seen everywhere beside the road. In short, he, from my side walked over.

But the "plop" I was looking forward to the most never sounded.

Opening one eye secretly, I saw that Jian Zhuang stopped beside the mechanism.He also seemed to have noticed something was wrong, stepped on it with his toes, and sneered when the stone slab sank half an inch.

My hand clenched the lamp panel, and I told myself, this is not the best time.

Jian Zhuang started the test like me before. First, he held up the torch to visually measure the length of the movable stone slab, and then moved it back and forth to test its width.On the other side of the tomb passage he surveyed first, he frowned almost invisibly when he found that the stone slab reached the wall.

He came towards the wall on my side, one step, two steps, three steps.

Just when he was about to walk up to me, he seemed to realize something, and suddenly started backing away—this opportunity was exactly what I wanted!I stood up abruptly, lifted the lamp panel and covered his head and face. Jian Zhuang was completely stunned by me, and a large amount of blood was wiped out by the lamp panel on his bare arms, but unfortunately, he did not Did not directly step on the mechanism due to unstable center of gravity.I gave a "tsk", swung the lamp panel and covered him who was holding his forehead and panting. He subconsciously blocked it with a fire bag, but the fire bag just passed through the gap between the twelve hands and the lamp panel. When Zhuang fell down, he also brought me down who didn't have time to let go of the lamp panel!

We tore at each other, wrestled, and rolled to the other side of the slate.The mechanism itself is very sensitive to load-bearing, even if one foot steps on it with a little force, it will be triggered, not to mention the weight of two people!Seeing that I was about to slide into the turbulent underground river, I was quick-witted, took out the iron awl used by the lamp slave before and inserted it into the stone slab, and Jian Zhuang was obviously not the kind who was willing to give up his life to drag me The person who went to hell, he also immediately grabbed the iron cone, no matter how hard I kicked him, he would not let go.

"Little Zongzi, you'd better be honest, the more you move around, the faster you will die." He panted, raised his chin and motioned me to look at Tiezhuo.The iron cone is already a few centimeters away from the place where I inserted it at first, because we are too heavy and still struggling, although it is still embedded in the stone slab, it is constantly sliding down.

I stared at his bloody side face: "Who do you think is responsible for the current situation? If you didn't want to kill me..." I was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, but I followed his advice and didn't try to turn the He kicked down.

"Come on, God Zhang, come on, Zhang Qiling, God Zhang..."

"What are you talking about there?"

I didn't want to talk to Jian Zhuang, and continued to talk about the life-saving talisman that I thought was more effective than the Diamond Sutra.I was about to cry in my heart: Why haven't they come yet? !It doesn't make sense that I haven't found out that I'm going the wrong way after so long!

"Do you think that boring gourd will save you when it comes?" Jian Zhuang still smiled contemptuously.

As soon as his voice fell, another familiar voice suddenly came from the silent tomb passage: "There seems to be something in front, I'll go over and have a look."