Chapter 15

No one answered me, or said, what answered me was the moan-groan in this huge coffin, and we outside the coffin, at this time, it seemed like a wretched man listening to the roots of others. There is a huge gap. This is a very ordinary ancient tomb. We are temporarily in the situation without encountering any substantial danger.

However, in this cemetery, ghosts blow out the lights. In this case, a few of us did not have any adverse reactions, so we ruled out the lack of oxygen in the cemetery.

So where is the danger.

Where is the ghost who blows the lamp.

The first thing we face is not danger, but to find out what exactly is in this huge coffin. Why did Zhao Qingshan make no sound after entering, but made the sound of bedside joy, which is impossible inside It is a son-in-law who has been hungering for countless years, and Zhao Qingshan does not have such a heavy taste. At this time, it is stupid to say anything indecent. I simply let the fourth son squat on the ground, and I stepped on his shoulder and took it. A man stepped up and thought about what was in this coffin.

But I just stretched out a head, before I had time to see what's inside? There was something inside, and it hit me all of a sudden, because of the chain reaction, I and the fourth child both rolled a few times on the ground to stabilize their body shape. The first thing after that was to sweep the electricity up and look inside In the end it was me who threw something to hit.

As soon as the flashlight shone, the showy woman screamed immediately. I was daring and took a breath.

Under the light of flashlight, there is a person on the ground, and I don't know if it can be regarded as a person. He tumbling and screaming on the ground, his body is covered with transparent mucus, just like the glue just now. Like a shower, he struggled a few times, and suddenly turned to look at me.

Two pairs of eyes looked at each other, and suddenly his godless eyes burst out, stretched out his arms at me, and hoarsely tore in his throat:

Found the nation, save, save me.

What kind of face, what kind of skin is this damn mother? This can no longer be counted as aging, no wrinkles, as if the whole person was suddenly drained of water, full face Folds.

A dead body alive.

However, this thing, his mother even knew me.

At this time, the fourth old man pulled my arm, and said uncertainly: Brother Jianguo, you see, is this person Aoyama? He doesn't say I haven't responded yet. Although this person's voice is very hoarse, It is difficult to speak, but the tone really brings Zhao Qingshan's voice.

More importantly, I saw his clothes, the clothes wrapped in mucus, the turquoise gray cloth, the mid-mountain suit, which I was too familiar with, or the cloth I bought when he got married, and my wife made it for him And when he was going down today, he just happened to wear this dress.

He reached for me and crawled towards me, but I did n't know what to do. It was almost on the spot. It stands to reason that I should hug him and cry like in countless romance dramas. What 's wrong with you, brother, I 'm going to take revenge on you, but at that time, I was confused under his terrible image, and even when he crawled towards me, I took a few steps back, Try to stay away from him.

He was still struggling, and when he saw my movements, he suddenly stopped. He had revealed the momentary gloom of the eyes of survival **, and he stopped there, smiling bitterly, like an old man who resigned himself to death. He, not long ago, was a strong and powerful man.

He was lying on the ground like this, his eyes were empty, and in the end, I still could not let go of my brotherhood, suppressed the fear of my heart, slowly approached him, and asked softly: Qingshan, what happened to you.

He turned his head arduously, two lines of tears dripped from his eyes, looked at me, and his horrible face was filled with hate, saying: Brother, the prince has killed me, you must not be fooled by him.

Looking at him, I think of Wang Taoist's face that has been calm and calm, I ca n't help but burn in anger, Wang Taoist, what the fuck are you trying to do, and then Zhao Qingshan said: Brother, Wang Taoist killed me, In the circumstances when I was basically unable to keep my mind at the time, I naturally thought that in this giant wooden coffin lies the king Taoist who should be exposed to a thousand swords.

I turned around, holding the machete, and wanted to climb up the coffin and catch the king priest and chop him to death.

However, at that instant, Zhao Qingshan, who had been desperate and unable to move on the ground, suddenly flew back to reflect the usual ejection, and wrapped around my waist, frightened and said: Brother, don't look, go to Beijing to find Zhang Zijing, .

His hand just hugged my waist like that, the person was completely out of breath. I just touched the coffin. I hugged it in Zhao Qingshan like this and the wooden coffin shook a bit.

This shaking, just like a chain reaction, the quaint sarcophagi behind the wooden coffin also moved, and the sound of the coffin board moved.

I looked back with a flashlight and saw that the coffin lids of the sarcophagus were automatically and slowly opened. In the cemetery, I could think of what happened with my toes. Maybe this is the blow lamp Of the Lord.

There are several sarcophagi, which means that there are several crickets coming out at the same time. If there is one, I can still resist. So many thirty-six measures are still the best policy. I want to run, but Zhao Qingshan held the last arm. As for me, his entire body is already stiff, but his arms are still circling around my waist, that is to say, I might have been holding me to save me, but now I have become a burden because I want Run, you must drag him.

The old man who had seen the abnormal run away saw my condition, ran back again, took out a machete, and wanted to cut off Zhao Qingshan and hold my hands.

Suddenly, I saw his face change, and then immediately he pushed me away.

That was the last time I saw him.

Because after pushing me away, a rusty spear pierced his chest.

Looking at it along the spear, it was a man with the same rust, expressionless, shaking the spear, without the general appearance of a mule, but with a quaint atmosphere like a sarcophagus all over him. He mentioned Holding the spear, dragging the fourth child's body, despite the painful cry of the fourth child, they rushed at me.

The spectacled man and the showy woman had already climbed to the entrance of the robber's hole at this time and yelled at me: What are you doing? Run away.

My temper is very weird. In this case, I do n't want to run away. The eye men are not the same as me. For our temporary team, they are just passers-by, but Zhao Qingshan and the fourth child, It 's a village with me. Aside from my brother 's feelings, if I go out alive, they die here, and I do n't even know how to face their family.

I have seen a lot of sister-in-law, and I have killed a lot of them. Today, I do n't think they are a lot, afraid of eggs.

The spear stabbed at me. I dragged Zhao Qingshan and rolled it on the ground. During the rolling process, he moved out of his arms violently.

And at this time, I found that the sister-in-law is different. I have seen the sister-in-law more than once, but those are rigid bodies. Although they are not jumping and walking in the current films, they are moving, very stiff, otherwise They will not be called zombies. The biggest threat is that they have corpses and they have great strength and are not afraid of pain. You cut him, he bites you, he doesn't feel, but you die.

However, the action of this mule was very fast. I was just tumbling to get rid of Zhao Qingshan's body. This process was actually very short, and in this short process, his other spear had been stabbed. Come, if I slow down a little bit, it will stab me.

And his spear stabbed Zhao Qingshan's body. At this time, he became even more horrified. Two spears strung on a spear, like a sugar gourd.

I stabilized my body, made a circle, accelerated with all my strength, lifted the machete, and approached his body all at once, gritted his teeth, and chopped it up at his head, no matter what bitch you were, breaking your My head must be reassured.

There was a loud noise, and the knife cut into his head, but this mule showed me iron head work, my knife broke, his head was okay, and this mule couldn't stand and let me chop, As soon as he leaned on his shoulder, he flew me up, but he continued to move, holding a spear, trying to stab me to death.

I was coughing up blood with his shock, and I saw that the spear was going to hit me. At this time, I thought of the gunshot.

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