Chapter 62 Guess

Everyone's emotions collapsed and became nervous for a moment, and the zongzi that had not met had formed a new round of panic in the crowd. Everyone stared at the steps and waited for the appearance of Zongzi.

With the passage of time, Zongzi still has not been seen. In addition to the scream echoing in his ears, it is silent again. It is that kind of dead silence. All the sounds seem to only smell breathing at this moment.

There may still be the ten-thousand-year-old zongzi outside the door! And a zongzi appeared in it. The situation can be said to be very tense. There are wolves and tigers behind, but to some extent, the hidden enemies are more terrible than the enemies that have appeared.

Everyone was so nervous that they didn't dare to move forward rashly, so they just stayed under it. But he dares not relax and is wary of the dangers that may burst out at any time.

After another quarter of an hour, the upstairs has completely quieted down.

We can't help but relax our vigilance below. The situation just now has become much more peaceful.

But the good times are not long.

There was actually a thong-dong sound from upstairs, not a wooden board, but a sonorous sound of metal. The sound was trembling and low, sometimes long and sometimes short, as if singing a song, but at this time it sounded more like a life-threatening song.

Dongdong, listening more and more, as if it came up from Jiuyou. After listening to it for a long time, it couldn't help but make people feel creepy.

Fat Ma is lucky to go up this time. He has a pot full of pots, unlike the other two, who have already confessed his life there.

I felt a bad feeling, and it became more and more real. I looked at the bright weapons brought by Fatty Ma, which seemed to be all made of bronze, and most of them were weapons, one of which was like an iron claw.

There is still a cold light on it. Its reminder is relatively small.

I asked Fatty Ma to take it down and show it to me, but he didn't delay it and took it directly to me.

I took it over and observed it carefully and found that this small weapon seemed to be fixed to the wrist with a rope, and then replaced my weak lethal hand to exercise killing. I stared at the iron pillar carefully. Suddenly, my head was shocked. I hurriedly asked Fatty Ma to show me his wound.

After hearing this request, the horse plate looked at me with a stunned face and said, "I just wrapped the wound..." The words turned around and asked, "Lao Sun, when did you have this hobby again!"

I don't have time to make jokes with Fatty Ma.

I reached out and cut the bandage of Fatty Ma with a knife. Fatty Ma was about to be angry, but I couldn't control so much. In order to verify my speculation, I caught Fatty Ma's wound and saw the sad scratches on his arm, much like this kind of metal iron claw.

At this time, a bold speculation suddenly appeared in my mind that I bandaged Fatty Ma's wound again.

Fat Ma was still cursing, but when he saw my quiet face, the fat man immediately stopped talking. Asked me, "Mr. Sun, is there something wrong?"

The clay figurine looked at me calmly, and Zhang Tong and the old ghost stared at me with more expectant eyes.

I meditated for a while, but I suppressed my voice very low. Almost only a few of us could hear the voice and said, "I suspect that it is not a zongzi, but a living person!"

As soon as I made this guess, several people looked at me in surprise, and their eyes were all surprised. In particular, Fatty Ma immediately stood up. His momentum had risen by several steps compared with the previous escape. After scolding a few words, he went to revenge.

I hurriedly drank the fat man and asked him not to scare the snake.

The rest of the people are much quiet compared with Ma Fatty's hot temper.

"Comrade Sun, how did you see it?" Zhang Tong asked when he called me Comrade Sun.

I sounded a little awkward, but I didn't correct it. I took the iron claws that Fatty Ma pocketed down from above and briefly said it. Everyone understood for a moment.

Fat Ma's anger became more and more unbearable.

"Grandma, is it possible that you want to swallow the bright weapons on the second floor, and there are many good things." Fatty Ma muttered in a low voice.

After I heard it, I was just speechless for a moment.

"What should I do now?" The old ghost interrupted and asked.

I was not in a hurry to answer, but turned around and asked the clay figurine.

The clay figurine did not twist and said directly, "Go up and turn him over!"

This sentence is just in line with Fatty Ma's taste, and Fatty Ma immediately agreed.

Now that the plan has been discussed, a little preparation has been made.

Zhang Tong and I stayed below, and Fat Ma and the clay man took two more tremish people.

The fat man went up the stairs with a dagger. The clay figurine followed closely, and the two people behind him followed like shadows.

The other four or five people looked at the people who suddenly went up and stared at them for a moment.

The steps have been brushed out of a blood line by blood, and the internal organs fell to the ground, and a particularly strong smell of blood made people feel sick.

Fat Ma covered his nose and scolded for being unlucky.

The clay figurine called Fatty Ma and squatted down to check the wound of the body. The light shone on the wound, and a wound cut out of the iron claws suddenly appeared in the sight of the clay figurine. It seemed that Lao Sun was right.

"Be careful" the clay fig man reminded Ma Fatty.

Fat Ma answered and suddenly asked the two followers of the clay man, "Do you have guns?"

This question was asked so abruptly that the three clay figurines did not react, and the two tremetic people were even more indifferent to the clay figurine!

"Do you have a gun?" Fatty Ma asked again.

Finally, one of them nodded.

"Can you lend me your help?" When Fatty Ma saw that there was a way, he asked with a hippie smile.

But it was rejected.

"Let's go!" Fatty Ma changed his tone and urged the clay figurine to act quickly.

The clay figurine checked it and did not delay. He followed Fatty Ma's steps and went upstairs. Soon another corpse came into sight, the same dead.

Compared with the downstairs, the structure of the second floor has many more bronze columns, and the situation is much more complicated than below, and it is scattered and full of many weapons, all of which are fixed at the top of the second floor, and then the weapons are hung on it. The height of their hanging is different height.

This scene surprised the clay figurine.

Fat Ma is a little reserved. He has just suffered and suffered losses here, so he has a lot of attention, but his eyes have been looking in one direction.

There are weapons and other clear utensils, such as porcelain.

Fatty Ma didn't have time to distinguish because he was in a hurry to run away just now. He took some bright weapons and withdrew.