Burial Dragon Cave

Chapter 6 Iron Box

Walking out of this tomb road, the scene presented in front of us shocked us.

The light soon turned on. It was the kind of large searchlight, and the whole tomb appeared in our sight.

This can be called a blessed place.

is a completely garden-style place with mountains and water. What's more surprising is that there are potted plants here, and they grow very lushly.

There is no unpleasant smell due to the loss of years. On the contrary, there seems to be a faint fragrance.

Fat Ma and the clay man have already wandered around inside. Seeing us coming, Fatty Ma came forward. Before he could speak, his husband asked, "Have you found anything?"

Fat Ma shook his head and said, "Mom, this place doesn't look like a tomb at all." Listening to Fatty Mao Ma's indignant tone, I guess he didn't find the baby here.

Mr. did not answer, but separated the crowd and looked around.

Until now, he hasn't told us what he is looking for.

After they dispersed, Fatty Ma flashed a light in his round eyes and whispered to me, "Sun, be careful. There are some evil doors here!"

"What?" I asked.

Fat Ma said, "Come on, come with me."

Fat Ma took me to the place where the clay figurine was. The clay figurine was squatting and pounding in a corner.

When I approached, I found a dark iron box in the corner, and the clay figurine frowned and his head was unlocking. A layer of sweat came out of his forehead.

I also squatted down and said the word evil door in the mud man's mouth.

Fat Ma stood behind us, and the three of us surrounded this corner.

I stared at the movements of the clay man's hands, as if I couldn't get the point at all.

I said, "Let me have a try."

The clay figurine had no choice but to retreat. When I touched the dark iron box, the exit was two evil words.

Strange! I was a little surprised.

I can't figure it out at all. It's like having the inertia to say the word evil door. I made a beating again, and finally shook my head, and there was no way.

Fat Ma saw that the clay figurine and I were helpless and said, "Why don't you smash it directly with a gun!" With that, he raised the muzzle.

I hurriedly pressed the muzzle of the gun and said to Fatty Ma, "Don't worry."

At this time, when the three of us came back, our faces were stiff. After all, the three of us are now working for others. If we find that the baby doesn't tell others, we will still feel a little guilty.

Xiao Hui said, "I'll do it." Before we could react, Xiao Hui squatted down and began to operate on the box. When her hand touched the box, I obviously found that his body was stunned, but it only stopped for a second, and then continued to grope.

The three of us stared at each other. When we heard a click, Fatty Ma's muzzle was already facing the corner of the wall.

I was also a little nervous, and there was a slight sweat in the palm of my hand.

To be honest, I have no idea of what's in it, but if you come into contact with this dark iron box in person, the sudden feeling that goes straight into your heart will make people feel like they have been hit hard.

The dark black iron box is not big, about the size of four boxes of moon cakes, but deeper than that.

It's about to open, and this sign is surging in my heart. I couldn't help reminding Xiao Hui, "Be careful."

Xiao Hui nodded behind my back.

I let the clay figurine and fat horse spread out a little and give way, so that Xiao Hui can have a place to retreat later.

After about two minutes, there was another 'kab' sound.

The lock was opened, and Xiao Hui said as if he was relieved.

The box was not opened, and Xiao Hui's hand pressed on the box. Gradually, it seems that it can't be suppressed. Her hand bounced up as if it had been hit.

I couldn't help shouting for Xiaohui to retreat, but Xiaohui did not react immediately. I pulled the bolt, and someone had taught me before.

I nervously aimed at the iron box, and Fatty Ma's reaction was more intense. His fingers had been pressed on the button, and the clay figurine was not relaxed.

Xiao Hui still didn't retreat. Suddenly, she said, "Remind others to pay attention to safety."

Fat Ma roared, and everyone was immediately attracted and raised their vigilance.

Suddenly, Xiao Hui let go and retreated two or three meters with the help of the rebound of the box.

Fat Ma immediately shot at the black box. The sound of gunfire attracted everyone. The bullet and the iron box collided with sparks, but the iron black man was not broken. You know, Fatty Ma is an M10 submachine gun produced in 1964 in the United States, which is divided into military and civilian types, and Ma Fatty is The military type is not very powerful, but it has not damaged this black iron box.

All the people took a cold breath. They all understood what kind of gun Fat Ma used. Is it made of fine steel?

The lock of the box has been unlocked, and the previous inner and outer force has disappeared.

Was he beaten to death by Fatty Ma?

But at the moment when Fatty Ma shot, I saw a hand sticking out from the box. But it quickly shrank in.

"It should be all right!" At this time, someone said. With that, he went forward, just at this moment,

Something collapsed from the iron box, too fast.

In a second, the man who took a step before let out a scream and began to roll and howled on the ground, holding his face with both hands.

I saw a humanoid creature sticking to his face, with long hair all over his body, and there seemed to be sticky ** dripping down.

The man who was thrown to the ground shouted in pain, "Save me, save me!"

Everyone was scared by this sudden situation. When they realized that they wanted to shoot, I shouted not to shoot. If they fired, he would be finished.

These are all people who have gone through the test of life and death. If there is a chance to save him, they are unwilling to shoot.

After my words, I took out a dagger from my waist and quickly stepped forward. Before Fatty Ma could react, he shouted, "Lao Sun, what are you doing?"

I don't have time to explain. Human life is at risk. Fat Ma can't let me take risks and follow me.

When I was about to stab it with a dagger, I didn't expect that the human-shaped white thing jumped out by itself, and then the gunfire sounded in chaos.

At this time, I couldn't control so much and hurried to check the man's injury.

When I approached the man, I felt an immediate reaction in my stomach. His face was bloody and half of it was eaten.

It's really horrible. He is still tumbling on the ground.

I squatted down my arms and said, "Stay calm. It's all right."

But I didn't expect him to punch me, and I staggered back a few steps. His strength is still great, but sometimes people are often a little flustered in the face of non-same biological attacks.

"He is out of his mind," the clay figurine helped me and said.

Fat Ma said, "Look at me not to deal with him," he strode forward and pushed him directly to the ground, but he seemed to be crazy and tossed with all his strength.

Fat Ma had no choice but to punch him unconscious.

Just after stopping here, a man began to scream. Mother," Fatty Ma scolded and then shouted, "Come and help him bandage his wound."

said and went forward again.

When I ran over, the shovel was already dealing with the situation there and shouted, "Don't panic." As the sound of the shovel fell, these people seemed to have taken a reassurance pill and began to stabilize their looks.

And the person who fell to the ground was also tossing. When the white humanoid thing jumped away again, he was eaten half of his face like the first person.

It is so fast that we can't capture it at all. Fortunately, there is plenty of light here.

We can also take care of the situation within sight.

The shovel held a pistol in his hand and looked around with sharp eyes, silent and calmly like a leopard hunting its prey.

Waited for a while. Suddenly someone shouted, "Over there!"

The shovel left a sentence: "Don't shoot indiscriminately!" He strode forward, and his reaction speed was very fast. He pulled the bolt and fired the gun in one go. There was no drag or water at all. His movements were extremely skillful, changing the direction and locking the prey.

I only heard the sound of the shell falling to the ground, and then there was a sharp and harsh sound, like shouting when a person was injured, but it was not so clear.

We were all relieved to see the white-haired humanoid on the ground.

Looking at the previous labor of the shovel, what people didn't expect was that it fought back again and pretended to be dead. The shovel was about to shoot, but the bullet of the pistol was finished.

The white-haired humanoid creature pounced on his face when he hesitated. He raised his hand, took out a military dagger, and stabbed a few times on the white-haired humanoid creature.

At this time, two people in the team ran over, stripping away the white humanoid creatures with their hands, and then made up a few more shots. After struggling twice, there was no movement.

But with the lessons of the past, no one dares to move. The shovel got up and wiped the blood and mucus from his face with his clothes.

Fat Ma saw that everyone did not dare to move, so he added a few more shots, and then strode forward.

I asked him to be careful.

Fat Ma turned over his body with a dagger, and his eyebrows seemed to be a balloon and began to shrink in, and then returned to normal. Fatty Ma was scared and almost shot again. After a breath of relief, he said, "I'm dead."

words, a piece**.

The shovel added another sentence: Don't relax your vigilance.

The clay man and I also came forward to see it. This is why we can see its face clearly. Its facial features are a bit like an unsound ape. Its limbs are thin and pointed, and the whole body is covered with white hair, and the mucus on the body emits a stinky smell.

It looked about 40 to 50 centimeters in the audience, and at this time, it still had human flesh in its mouth that had not been eaten.