Chapter 36 Small death, another tragic!

The other party's goal must be clarified, which is what Beckham wants.

That kind of depression comes more intensely.

Suddenly, Beckham began to pay attention to the layout around him. Speaking of the layout, in fact, there is a big Buddha in this tomb and a small tripod in front of it, but the shape is unique. The height of the top and the ground seem to be only two meters, and the whole tomb is not square, but a special diamond, as if lying horizontally lying there.

These seem normal, but Beckham confirmed that they are different, because the pattern here is very similar to the secret room they just escaped from.

When recalling the passing tombs, they all seem to be similar, so what is the reason for such a tragic situation?

"Brother Liu, don't you think it's strange?" Beckham asked.

"What do you mean?"

"The tomb we walked through is no different from this, right? What about the secret room that just escaped? Beckham remembered to say his conjecture again.

Liu Xin stood on the spot in an instant.

"Yes, the tombs we locked are all like this, but here and the secret room will have this kind of depression, and I'm a little weak and chest tight now." Liu Xin said with a wry smile.

"That's right." Beckham nodded and continued to look at the room.

Suddenly, Yang Yu accidentally knocked down the porcelain bottle brought by Beckham and rolled to Beckham's feet.

His chest seemed to be turned by a stuffy stick in an instant, and a sledgehammer hit him.

He brought this bottle. Let's see why his heart beat inexplicably the moment the porcelain bottle fell to the ground just now? He locked his eyes.

He widened his eyes.

Yes, it's a porcelain bottle! This porcelain bottle is not found in all the tombs, but when they feel this strange feeling, the porcelain bottle is around. If there is no problem with the tomb itself, then there must be something wrong with this bottle.

But all three of them have checked this bottle, which is very ordinary.

and so on.

Xiao Bei seems to remember something.

"This bottle! It's a pattern! The lines inside!" He exclaimed and then looked at the porcelain bottle in horror, as if there was a terrible devil living in it.

"Break this thing!" Beckham roared.

"You mean...the bottle...is there a problem? ..." Liu Xin and Yang Yu couldn't show a disbelief expression.

Who would have thought that this thing could kill people invisibly?! How can a seemingly ordinary decoration be so powerful?

When Xiaobei saw that both of them were stunned, he raised the bottle and fell to the ground in an instant.

"Pa--!" The bottle was broken, and small pieces of broken porcelain came out and collapsed on the wall, making a tinkling sound.

At the moment when the bottle fell to the ground, Beckham felt that kind of depression hit him more violently.

He is more sure that this bottle is the ghost.

"Wow..." Beckham gasped, and he breathed a sigh of relief at the moment the bottle broke, and the depressing breath gradually subsided.

"Is this thing so terrible?" Liu Xin asked doubtfully that he was sure that Xiaobei was right, and he also felt it at the moment when the bottle broke.

"I don't know if you have heard a kind of music?" Xiaobei sat on the ground and asked Liu Xin and Yang Yu.

Music? Can it kill people?"

"No, but it can also be regarded as." Beckham sold a key. First of all, let's talk about a plant. It is not harmful in itself, but planting it in the yard is good for the body. However, when that plant encounters another natural enemy, it will emit a deadly toxin, which can poison an elephant in an instant. Once someone enters this indiscriminate attack range, it will be poisoned to death.

"You mean..." Liu Xin seemed to vaguely guess something, and then looked at Beckham, which seemed to want Beckham to give an accurate answer.

"Yes, this bottle itself will not cause harm to people." Beckham felt afraid for a while, and they were almost like the bodies that fell to the ground.

"Look at those lines." Beckham picked up a fragment and pointed to the regular lines above and said, "At first I didn't know how this kind of thing had an effect on the tomb, but now I understand. This is also related to sound.

"But none of us heard anything." Yang Yu interrupted.

"Yes, it's terrible because we can't hear it. These lines are in the bottle, and I have been wondering why they can be so strange. Is it just decoration? But why is it in the bottle again? Now think about what this bottle looks like?

"Amplifyer?" Yang Yu asked tentatively.

He is not sure whether he is right, but the mouth of the bottle and the shape of the bottle are really like a sound amplifier at the sealed end.

"That's right! It's a loudspeaker!" Beck said.

"And when someone touches the bottle, it will vibrate and emit an ineptic wave that we can't hear, which is also a novelty that I have seen before. This kind of weak incimal wave will not have much impact, just like we escaped from the secret room and checked the bottle outside, but once we enter here.

"You pay attention to the layout here, which seems to be all about generating echoes, and isn't it a dead silence when we entered the secret room just now? That's because our voices have been sucked away.

"This insonic vibration begins to resonate with the tomb, absorbing all sounds, generating infinite circuits, causing silent and powerful damage to the human body. Didn't Brother Liu also find some small lines on the wall? I guess these are the reasons. I'm afraid that people who come here won't take precautions against these, right? Even if there is a guard, you don't want to destroy anything with a purpose. Archaeology will not damage the walls or damage the decorations. However, it is easy for these things to take the lives of others.

Little Beston paused and got up to go out, but fell to the ground with a "bang".

"No, this...how can it be like this..." Beckham said one by one. The bottle has been broken... It is reasonable that there should be no sound waves..."

Liu Xin and Yang Yu also felt it, and the depression that had disappeared for a long time came back again, making people can't help but want to puncture the eardrum and pinch their throat.

"Wrong, wrong!" Beckham fell next to the four-legged tripod.

The black eye on the head of the skeleton seems to squeeze out a strange smile. But now it's too late. Beckham felt countless voices hitting his ears back and forth, making him have a splitting headache.

"Ah!!" He rolled on the ground with his head in his arms.

"What the hell is going on? Why is it back?" Liu Xin squatted down and held his head tightly. No, we seem to have entered a misunderstanding.

All three of them have lost their thinking and moaned painfully on the ground.

However, he opened his mouth and couldn't say anything.

Siled death.

Fear spread around everyone, spreading little by little, ripples and ripples.

The darkness surged endlessly, as if they had been silent for a long time. Just for this moment, they shouted wildly and rushed up to devour all three people. The corpses on the ground also seemed to be calling them loudly.

No, no, how can this happen?! Beckham struggled painfully on the ground.

"Before we came in, these people had been tricked. How could I ignore them!" Beckham forced to squeeze this sentence out of her teeth, and the cold sweat on her head had slipped down like water.

"But this feeling can't be wrong. It's the feeling we have in the secret room. I'm already powerless. Are we going to die?" Yang Yu fell to the ground and hit the ground unwillingly.

The corners of Beckham's eyes and mouth have oozed bright red blood, which is particularly strange.

"Damn, there is still something that hasn't been solved here. There must be something that can produce this kind of insacoustic wave!"

The three turned their eyes to the big Buddha and the four-legged tripod almost at the same time.

"Now...how...what should I do..." Liu Xin leaned against the wall with difficulty and asked feebly. The pistol also fell two steps away, but he was unable to pick it up.

"The things here must be destroyed!" Xiaobei shouted, but his heart was bitter. Although he said so, who still has the strength to deal with other things now?

Find a way, find a way, find a way quickly!

Xiaobei now has no strength to roll, so she can only gasp and move to the Buddha statue little by little. Even if you climb, you have to go there first. How can you know the result if you don't try?

He can't die in such a place. He still has a lot of things to live.

"Uncle Ka is still lying in ** waiting for me to go back. I have to find a way to wake him up. I also need to find out the real murderer behind the scenes and find out the truth buried. What is all this for!" Xiaobei didn't know where the strength came from and kicked the Buddha statue.

Although it still didn't work, he finally had an ugly smile on his painful face.

He didn't want to break the Buddha statue. It was undoubtedly a fantasy. He wanted to find out whether there was a problem inside the Buddha or the small tripod. Now he has the answer.

Since hitting the object that emits sound waves will increase the pain of the three people, although the kick just now is not very heavy, it is enough to judge that there is no problem inside the Buddha.

It seems that the problem is above Xiaoding!

It is already possible to destroy the wall, but this small tripod still has a chance, as long as you get the gun!

"Brother Liu, can you kick the gun over?" Beckham raised his head and gritted his teeth and asked.

Yang Yu is too far away and has fainted. They have no time. If it goes on like this, they will really die! Careless, careless. Beckham shouted unwillingly in the bottom of his heart.

"No... No... I can't... It's difficult to speak now... My head seems to be full of impact sounds... My chest is stuffy... I'm seriously hypoxic..." Liu Xin said and moved his little finger twice, but his arm just couldn't lift it up. The legs are as heavy as lead.

"Brother Liu, fight again, just once, we still have a chance, come on!" Beckham's eyes shed tears, and his seven orifices were bleeding, as if he had just climbed out of hell.

"Puff!!" A mouthful of blood foam was spurt out of his chest.

With the landing of this mouthful of blood, Beckham felt relieved and seemed to be much more relaxed.

From a physiological point of view, a large amount of bloodleting can increase its explosive power in a short time, and can also relieve the pressure on the body. When diving, the water pressure reaches a critical value in an instant will crush human bones, but if you eject air and blood, it can persist for more than ten seconds. Now Beckham is exchanging blood for time.

Sell a lot of blood to the devil in exchange for strength to end all this.

The stronger the pressure on him, the more fiercely he will carry, tit-for-tat, and soon spit out another mouthful of blood foam. The bright red Beckham actually stood up!!

"How can you die here?! How can it be! I still have to save people! We also need to find out the truth! Fuck!" Beckham scolded and staggered to the pistol in front of Liu Xin.

The gun lay there quietly, as if shocked by Beckham's desperate behavior.

"Uh..." Beckham's vision began to blur, and his consciousness was dissipating. He knew that he was getting closer and closer to death, but he was surrounded by his best friend who had known for many years. He took a look at Yang Ji, who had been in a coma and rolled his eyes.

"The brother who likes to quarrel with himself! Brother Liu can be the most familiar person besides the fat Yang Yu, and he is by no means lighter than others! They won't last long. If they hadn't been involved in them... Grass... I wouldn't believe it..."

Xiaobei pulled out the dagger at his waist and stuck it on his forearm in an instant! Liu Xin hurried up when he saw him like this, but he lay on the ground for a moment and could only grow his mouth and struggle.

The stronger the body, the stronger the resistance, but if so, the pressure will be greater, which is part of the reason why Beckham, the weakest of the three, can still stand up.

"Brother Liu, hold on, I won't let you die. I have lost a friend, and I won't lose another time, never! The fat man left. For me, I know that you will find out the truth because of Uncle Liu, but if it weren't for my second uncle, he wouldn't have been calculated. I can't let others bleed and sacrifice for me anymore. Anyway, except for living or death, although it's nonsense, I suddenly feel that this whirlpool is huge beyond our imagination. Its mystery is not something I can guess. Tested. Ye Laosan can't save us now. I lost this game of chess.

"Puff." Beckham stabbed his arm again, and the blood flowed out like tap water, dyeing a large area of the ground red.

"Xiao Bei, wake me up! Are you trying to make us blame ourselves with your own life? You are not wrong at all!" Liu Xin roared, but now the strength of his limbs has been drained and it is difficult to breathe. It is the limit to shout this sentence. If it goes on like this, you will really die! Believe me, I still have a way to stop and give it to me.

Liu Xin pleaded, and his eyes were wet.

This is the second time Beckham saw Brother Liu cry, and the first time he saw Uncle Liu's relics.

Xiaobei smiled with satisfaction and stepped out again. He wiped the blood under his nose and wiped his mouth full of tears.

From the embarrassment of Xiaobei when Liu Xin first saw Beckham, Liu Xin thought that Beckham must be a stingy and cherished life. The reason why he asked Beckham to follow Yang was that he didn't trust Beckham's ability. But now, he has unconsciously regarded Beckham as a person of his own period, and even he himself has not realized that Beckham would be so crazy.

Beckham's warm-blooded heart completely moved him. He hated his incompetence. Originally, he should have been the pillar.

Kka-

Xiaobei knelt to the ground, the splint on his leg broke open, and the dagger fell aside. He covered his mouth and gasped. His blood loss was too serious. There was a blur in front of him, but he was unable to overdraw his life any more.

"It's almost... It's almost..." Beckham knelt there crying, trembling all over her body. He stretched out his hand to the gun, but he could only feel the cold from the gun with his fingertips.

Break that little tripod, and he will win! But in the end, he still didn't do it. He gradually closed his eyes and his body crooked weakly. No... I'm sorry..." He couldn't help muttering to himself.

This is another manifestation of blood, an effort to friends, brothers and teachers. Rebellious resistance to the smallness of life.

Xiaobei is going to sleep. He had been soaked in cowardice, but now he is an iron man. He transformed again, but his body was assimilated with the cold steel, and his lips were black.

"I'm sorry..."

Puff!

Xiaobei suddenly woke up again. He felt a hot current spray on his face, and he looked at Liu Xin in horror.

In Liu Xin's teeth, his teeth** were full of blood and broken meat. He grinned and smiled at Xiaobei, as if they had met at the corner of the street for the first time. Xiaobei scratched his head awkwardly. He smiled, and the scar on his face was no longer ferocious, but peaceful.

"No!" Beckham fell down and there was no sound around.

After the gun sounded, the four-legged tripod was smashed by a sharp bullet, and everything was over.

"Xiaobei, you are not wrong. Everything is fate. I can only accompany you here. This is my own choice. Maybe this is the reason why I could come out under the protection of my second uncle. I think this is the arrangement. I should have been a dead man long ago. Have you seen the movie Death Is Coming? I was the one who should have died, but I messed up everything, and I believe you will be the protagonist... If... find the person behind the scenes... must... help me beat him... hehe... huh..."

Xiao Bei seemed to see Death wapping to him. He was about to leave, but he was suddenly slapped.

My cheeks hurt.

He opened his eyes leisurely, and Yang Yu's anxious look appeared in his sight.

"I...we...are... dead? ......”

"No, you're not dead yet. Get up quickly. The organ here has been cracked! Let's find a way to leave! Don't continue to sacrifice because of meaningless things!"

"Ha ha, have you survived? That's good." Xiaobei laughed foolishly and was ready to get up, but it hurt so much.

Previously, he did not feel pain because of a sound wave interference and his energy was distracted under pressure, but now he knows what pain is unbearable. The bones are about to fall off, and even countless stars are scattered in front of him, and their eyes are dizzy and can't stand up.

Suddenly, Beck seemed to remember something. He grabbed Yang Yu's arm with his hands and asked loudly, "Where's Brother Liu?! How's Brother Liu?"

Yang Wei turned his head away and dared not look at Beckham's burning eyes.