Burial Dragon Cave

Chapter 29 State of affairs

Little by little, the whole head of Zongzi is about to come out, and I pinched a handful of cold sweat in my hand. This is like standing by the river and waiting for the rising water to slowly drown you. The only difference is that the fear at this time is stronger and real.

My right hand has touched the dagger inserted in my waist, and my left hand is holding the black donkey's hoof tightly. The five fingers are tight and loose, loose and tight, so repeatedly, but the movements are not very big.

Several people around them breathed a sigh of breath and dared not make a big move, even the fish head.

"Do you want to do it?" I asked in a low voice.

No one answered me.

I immediately said, "What are you waiting for? Now is a good time." I urged and looked at Fatty Ma.

Finally, the clay figurine answered me and asked me to wait.

The zongzi, like a loach in the mud, slowly drilled out.

Since the clay figs have spoken, I have to wait.

A few more minutes later.

The whole head of the zongzi came out. Suddenly, I felt cold, and a chill came out of the spine. The facial features of the zongzi seemed to be burned, black and rags.

And the dry smell became more and more intense, and finally someone couldn't help vomiting.

The gloomy atmosphere also spread.

And I was thinking, just take advantage of now to stuff the black donkey's hoofs directly into the mouth of the zongzi, and it will end. I couldn't hold back and said what was on my mind.

"It's not that simple, Lao Sun."

"Then what are you waiting for?"

"You should calm down. The more urgent we are in this industry, the easier it is to make a bad job. The clay figurine shouted rudely.

When arguing, part of Zongzi's body came out again.

The fish head and Mr. Wang's eyes pressed hard on the zongzi, and I saw the fish head also clenched his fist.

After being scolded by the clay figurine, I calmed down a little. After calmed down, my eyes were also fixed on the zongzi, but my fear was inexplicably less.

Zongzi's body is almost half exposed.

"It's time to do it!" Mr. Wang said in a hoarse voice.

"Wait a minute!" Chen Yu looked back.

Wang Lao sighed and didn't answer.

Zongzi is black all over, the skin is close to the body, and the joints of the bones are abnormally obvious, which looks more like a mummified corpse.

I feel that my heart is about to move to my throat, and the rest of the people have dispersed and retreated to the back. Now the country has stricter gun control, so this time we don't have those guys. If we fight later, we will rely on these cold weapons in our hands.

It's coming out, and I hinted at myself in my heart.

"Fat man needs the "heart and blood" of zongzi. The clay figurine suddenly came to my ear and said.

I was stunned and suddenly didn't understand what "heart blood" was. After thinking about it for a while, I realized that I might need the blood of Zongzi's heart to achieve the purpose of saving the fat man's corpse poison.

But does Zongzi have blood? There are answers, but few. Maybe it's just a little bit hidden in his heart as the clay figurine said.

I thought for a while, and then I calmed down.

And the rice dumplings are about to come out at this time. It has reached the position of the knee.

I took a deep breath and never let go of the hand holding the dagger.

I looked at the black Zongzi and involuntarily stepped back a few steps, and so did the clay figurines.

"Ready to do it, remember, don't beat it too badly." Chen Yutou reminded.

I knew what the fish head said and nodded to it.

After four people communicated and reached a consensus.

I adjusted my breathing, held my breath and waited for the rice dumplings to slide out of it.

Wh! Its eyes seem to be closed! I suddenly found this phenomenon and was secretly surprised in my heart.