Burial Dragon Cave

Chapter 24 stunned

After the fat man smelled my voice, the revolutionary mood rose several times. He walked through the darkness with a flashlight and came to support me.

When he saw my head resting on Zhang Tong's lap, Fatty Ma showed a ** smile on his face. After that, he looked ashamed: "Old Sun, I'm here early."

"Get out of here," after scolding, I moved my head away, and Fatty Ma stared at me maliciously until I shouted: Fatty, come and help me.

Fat Ma reluctantly woke up and held me with one hand.

The clay figurines also arrived one after another.

"Where did you get hurt?"

"The bone of my left hand may be broken." I didn't say anything about other internal injuries.

The clay figurine came forward to help me treat the wound: "Your hand is just a bone misaligned. In addition, there are many swellings on your body, but overall it doesn't matter."

After the clay man said these words, I tried to move my hand. Although there was still some pain, I was probably able to move, and the obvious wound was also bandaged.

I glanced at Zhang Tong: "Are you all right?"

Zhang Tong nodded: "It's just some small scratches. I've dealt with them myself."

After getting these done, it's time to deal with the current situation.

This mausoleum is really strange, like a chain buckle, one ring after another, foggy, in-depth and completely impenetrable.

After calming down, I still didn't forget the glowing glasses, so I asked them, "Did you see those glowing eyes when you came over?"

The answer is yes.

Those eyes have become a pimple in my heart intentionally or unintentionally.

"I was really scared to death at that time," Zhang Tong said in a fearful tone. Because the situation was too urgent at that time, I only took a hasty look," the clay figurine said in a low voice.

"What's there to be afraid of? No matter what kind of monster it is, as long as the fat master is here, clean it up in minutes."

I didn't pay attention to the fat man. Now we don't know anything about our environment. It suddenly occurred to me that we still have illumination bombs.

There may be many unknowns hidden in this cool and quiet space.

I took out a flare from my backpack, and soon a violent white light flashed around me like daylight. It was in this short time that the fat man cheered and acted quickly.

I was also surprised. What I didn't expect was that this was an 'ear room' with a lot of funeral objects hidden. But what surprised me most was not this, but that my previous speculation had become a reality. Everything we had experienced was a whole, which was really incredible. Not to mention its engineering volume, even this project concept was unprecedented and interlinked, and it may still be a deadlock.

I held my breath and spit it out.

There has been a movement from the fat man's side: "Laoman, Lao Sun, what are you still doing?" Zhang Tong has followed. As a national archaeological team member, he wants to protect cultural relics.

But Fatty Ma gave full play to the guerrilla warfare tactics and ran several laps around the cave that was not very wide.

Zhang Tong was so tired that she simply didn't care about the fat man.

And the mud man's interest is not here at all, just looking at the environment of this cave.

I was not very thoughtful, so I sat in the same place with the mud.

The clay figurine's face was heavy, but I was used to it. It seemed that he had always been like this. After a few minutes, the clay figurine handed me a cigarette.

I took it, clicked it, took a deep breath, and spit it out. The smoke was a little hazy in the light.

In so many years, the clay figurine has never mentioned his background to us, and we have never asked him. We only know that he has a master, and we don't know who his master is.

The clay figurine also pulled out a cigarette and lit it. After taking a sip, the clay figurine sighed for a long time and then said, "Sun, we have known each other for a long time!"

"Well, it's been many years," I answered, and I felt as if the clay figurine was going to tell me something. I looked at him and waited for his follow-up, but it took a long time.

Just as he was about to speak, suddenly Fatty Ma said, "It's a fraud!"

When I smelled this sentence, I immediately felt that my scalp was a little numb. I immediately stood up. The mud man was obviously faster than me. By the time I rushed there, Zhang Tong and others had already run back.

And the fat man, because there are too many things, has become a burden and falls at the end.

I am not flexible due to the injury I just suffered.

The fat ghost ran and said, "If you chase me again, I have to deal with you." After saying that, the feet spread faster. When I met a clay figurine, I was moved to tears! Savior: "Den man, help me block it first. I'll find a safe place to put it down and come back to clean it up."

The clay figurine didn't say anything and came forward to meet the zongzi.

The fat man didn't stay, and then ran to me. Zhang Tong stopped when he met me. When the fat man saw me, he said, "Leave a sentence, Lao Sun, my life has been handed over to you. You must take good care of it." After saying that, he turned around and ran back.

Before I could speak, I only saw Fatty Ma's back. I immediately turned to Zhang Tong and took out my black donkey's hoof and glutinous rice and chased after him.

My speed is not fast, and as long as the range is large, my whole body will be twitching and painful: "Damn, I really fell hard this time."

"Dare to rob the fat master's things. Look at the fat master, I won't deal with you."

After smelling this sentence, I saw the appearance of the zongzi, but it was not the whole picture. Because the clay figurine was fighting with him, Fatty Ma roared and rushed over in the way of Taishan. Unexpectedly, he was beaten to the ground without taking a move. Fatty Ma quickly stood up and stood side by side with the clay figurine.

At this time, I saw the appearance of the zongzi clearly. I was slightly frightened, because he was dressed in intact clothes, his face was deeply concave, and at the same time, and it seemed that his face was engraved with runes, and his facial features were deep and terrible.

"Fat, where did you dig up such a damn thing," the clay figurine asked in a low voice.

"How can I remember? It should have been brought out by the way when washing sand."

The mud man is short of breath for a while.

At this time, I also came forward.

The first thing Fatty Ma saw me was to ask his baby. When I answered him that he was with Zhang Tong, Fatty Ma looked at me like a resentful woman, and then sighed with hatred.

"Sun, if you are injured, don't participate," the fat man left this sentence weakly.

I answered and did not refuse. If I participated at this time, it might become a burden for them. I gave them the black donkey's hoof and glutinous rice and retreated.

Fat Ma took over the black donkey's hoof, and his anger rose from his heart. He hated it from his courage, and sprinkled all his anger on the zongzi. He grabbed the black donkey's hoof and attacked the zongzi without hesitation.

However, within a minute, there were a few more scratches on his face, and his neck was pinched by Zongzi, and his momentum immediately weakened and shouted, "Mudman, come and save me."

After the clay fig man heard the call of the fat man, he did not delay and immediately sprinkled a handful of glutinous rice, but when the glutinous rice was stained with the body of the rice dumplings, we did not hear the expected screams. On the contrary, it had no effect.

I was so surprised that even the clay figurine was stunned.

But Zhang Tong and others don't feel this way. To be honest, if we hadn't used it and succeeded, I wouldn't believe that glutinous rice could restrain zongzi.

Fat Ma's eyes were pinched out. When he saw the white glutinous rice sprinkled down, he thought it was a savior, but he didn't expect it to work at all. Fatty Ma panicked and shouted, "Mao, don't do those useless things. Copy the guys!"

There is no need for the fat man to shout. The clay man has come forward and kicked the zongzi. The zongzi retreated a few steps. After the fat horse broke free and was out of breath.

The clay figurines also quickly fell behind. I saw the situation and felt that this zongzi was a little different from the zongzi I had encountered before.

No, I have to help them. Thinking of this, I took a step forward.

"Don't come forward before you get well," Zhang Tong whispered to me.

"No problem," I left this sentence and rushed forward. The fat man also replied at this time, and I said to the fat man, "This zongzi is a little strange."

"The fat man can also see it." With that, he wiped the blood off his face.

"Sun, you stay here. I'll help the clay figurine."

I pulled him: "Let's go together."

"Are you okay?"

"Of course I can do it!"

After saying that, the fat man and I rushed forward. In the middle of the rush, the fat man patted his forehead: "Mom, I almost forgot that stubble. I have a gun!" After saying that, he turned back and took the gun.

When I approached, the fear became more and more real, and the clay fig man stopped me: "Don't come forward, this zongzi is a little evil."

"But you have to deal with him."

"There is no chance. If we find a chance, we will run away."

"Is it so dangerous?"

The clay figurine nodded. Since he said so, I won't delay any more and tell Zhang Tong to run away quickly.

It was at this time that the fat man's voice came: "Old Sun clay figurine, get out of the way," the fat man's tone was full of momentum. I looked back and saw that the fat man had a machine gun in his hand.

"Get back."

The clay fig man quickly got rid of the entanglement of the zongzi and flashed aside at the same time. The fat man grabbed the gap and picked up the machine gun. The bullet fell to the ground like a soybean, shining a white light in the dark.

After the zongzi was shot, it kept retreating, but it did not fall down. His intact clothes were beaten and torn. The clay figurine and I seized this opportunity to retreat.

After Zhang Tong and the others got the news, they did not delay and retreated quickly.

The fat man, relying on an organic gun, retreated in a hurry and gave us a cover, but the good times did not last long. Before he had time to retreat, the bullet was gone.

But the rice dumplings had not been blown up. Fatty Ma was a little panicked and ran away with a machine gun. What's surprising is that Zongzi didn't catch up.

Suddenly, there was a strange voice: "Don't run away... Don't run away..."

This sentence was undoubtedly a thunder on the ground, which stunned us all. At the same time, we felt a chill in the spine. The fat man ran to the end and immediately panicked and scolded, "Mom, what year is it? Zongzi has spoken."

After running a few steps like this, the sound was still intermittent, and finally our curiosity stopped us. We are all rigorous, standing still and daring to go forward, and at the same time, we are a little scared.