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A group of living dead around us, their faces are very white, and even their pupils are white, which is why I ca n't see their expressions clearly. This is their talent-the natural mood and anger are invisible. So I can't see them around me and see what I look like.

This is important.

I have to know what kind of mentality and expressions they use to see me, such as the kneeling before, they can worship me or tease me.

And what's in front of me now is what do I do? Obviously, these people think of me as the person who looks exactly like me. What should I do? Explain them clearly, or is the fake drama really pretending? Although I admit that this feeling of being bowed down is very cool, this group of people are holding bronze swords. At first glance, they are people with good military force. What if they are dismantled? Isn't it chopped into flesh instantly?

I ca n't say, I turned to Brother for help. He seems to be the one who knows what happened. At this time, he must be asked to come up with an idea. In fact, the most important thing is that he must be asked to come up with an idea, because I do not understand the words of these living dead people at all, and the big brother is the only translation here.

The elder brother said something to the living dead group who was staring at me. The living dead people bowed to me again and then retreated out like a tide.

I pulled my face down and shouted at the big brother: Now you tell me all! what is happening! Don't tell me to ask me for second brother! I want to know everything, everything now! !! If you don't tell me, I will show you!

The elder brother lit a cigarette and handed it to me, and he flung it away. Suddenly, the elder brother threw a slap on my face and cursed: Prosperity! Show me? Do you want to hide from you when I'm idle? If you want to die, go now and see if I can stop you.

After all, he said to Bai Jin: Brother-in-law, don't care about him, he is not a thing, he doesn't know who is good to him.

Bai Jin pulled my arm, looked at me pitifully, softly: three or two, you calm down, you know, anyone will hurt you, we can't hurt you, aren't we? Talk to the elder brother. When I see the second brother, I also advise him to keep him from hiding everything. Now you know that every step of the second brother has his plan, and there must be no difference. Everything must be arranged by him.

When Bai Jin was talking to me, my eldest brother had already climbed up the stairs and boarded the second floor of this ancient building. Bai Jin took me and followed him, persuading me as he pulled: OK, three or two, don't Suffocated.

I reluctantly followed the second floor, Bai Jin turned on the electric light and swept away, and this time almost scared me off the stairs, and I rushed! What's in it?

I saw the entire second floor, like a slaughterhouse, densely covered with corpses, the corpses were black, and they had been air-dried, one by one hanging like wind chimes, as we walked, these corpses still Will sway slightly.

I sighed coldly and cursed: What is this place? Is this their morgue?

The elder brother gave me a white look, staring at the corpse forest in front of his face, and spit out a circle of eyes, saying: This is a sacrifice. When you come, outside this hill, are all barren and crowded? In fact, at the beginning, there were still tribes. However, the people in these caves would go out for hunting regularly, and the aboriginal people outside moved away.

Sacrifice? hunting?

These corpses are all prey hunted by living dead? Man hunter? This made me shudder, but when I thought of the offering, I thought of the altar on the first floor, and the red woman in front of the altar. He asked: These corpses were all sacrificed to that woman? I rely, don't I? Is that woman cannibal?

The elder brother shook his head and said, "No, it is sacrificed to the thing in the tomb of Emperor Qin Shihuang. Do you know that ancient people would use virgins and boys to sacrifice the gods of the river and the mountains? The ancients had no way to destroy them, so they had to take the initiative to steal food. In this case, at least the sacrificed ones would not come out to hurt people.

After saying that, he said, "Okay, let's go up to the third floor. Be careful. There is a big guy on the third floor. Little three or two follow behind. Brother, sister, donkey hoof are ready, ready to say hello.

He raised the knife, and took the lead, and climbed the stairs on the third floor. My heart was tense and shivering. Is there a big sister on this third floor? !! I held my gun and secretly said: I don't know this time, what will happen to modern technology when it comes to a mule?

The third floor is like an empty storage room. Here, I saw something familiar, that is, a coffin. This is a very ordinary black lacquer coffin, not a sarcophagus or iron coffin.

But how to say? When everything is abnormal, suddenly a normal thing appears, and you will suddenly find that this normal thing becomes abnormal.

Originally, the coffin should be a black lacquered wooden coffin, but after seeing more sarcophagus and iron coffins, I even came up with the idea of ​​"why is this a wooden coffin? If something goes wrong, there must be a monster".

Of course, there is something abnormal on this black lacquered wooden coffin, that is, this coffin is covered with iron chains. The elder brother looked dignified and nervous.

Iron chains are wrapped around the coffin. Even a tomb robber can understand what is happening. Why is your dog tied with an iron chain? It was afraid of biting people, and the iron chains were wrapped around the coffin, which was obviously to prevent the contents from running out, but it seemed that something was wrong?

It stands to reason that this ancient building should be built by these living dead people, and these living dead people started from the tomb of Qin Shihuang, or settled here at about the same time.

How long has this coffin stopped here? For thousands of years, everyone knows that during the Spring and Autumn and Warring States Periods, including the pre-Qin Dynasty, the coffins at that time should have a layer of coffin and be made of bronze, and the coffins inside were kept in a sealed environment.

But instead of having a coffin, the coffin hasn't decayed after thousands of years? You know, the iron chains on this are already rotten, and they can be broken by hand.

But the coffin was new.

Could this coffin be restored to factory settings on a regular basis? Is it so complete? I told my brother about my concerns, and he nodded, "It's strange, but I don't feel weird about anything in this place. Be careful, I'm going to open a coffin."

Opening the coffin is a technical job. This is the strength of Brother, because I am repeating this story, and in order to prevent you from imitating, I do not deliberately describe this detail, anyway, because there is obviously a very difficult role in it. The elder brother opened the coffin very carefully, and soon he became sweaty.

After opening the coffin, you can clearly see through the light of the flashlight. There was a sudden black mist in the coffin, and I called subconsciously: Poisonous! After speaking, I pulled my corner and covered my nose and mouth.

The elder brother breathed a sigh of relief, and said: This is corpse powder. It seems that we are lucky this time. The stuff inside is already ashes.

I managed to make it ashes, and first fired two shots into it. After waiting for a while, we noticed that there was no movement, we held a flashlight and stretched our heads to see what was in the coffin.

Inside is a skeleton, the skeleton has become black, it seems that it is really, even if the sister-in-law, after thousands of years in this way, it is gone.

The elder brother took the knife and started groping in it. This is a typical method of touching the instrument. After a while, he took out something. It was dark. The elder brother took a sigh of relief and carefully wiped his clothes. , And then hand it to me, saying: my third child, do you know this thing?

I took it, and at a glance I saw the origin of this thing, the German Nazi Medal!

I rely! This one in it, or a prickly pear? !!

Brother continued to dig, escaping a rusty old-style pistol, a broken pocket watch, and finally took out a black iron knife coin.

Not bronze knife coins, but iron.

Sleepy, go here first, and sleep ??

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