Tomb Raiders View Shan Taibao

Chapter 92 Mask
Unexpectedly, there would be a special mission here. Feng Sijiu was momentarily stunned by the appearance of the virtual panel, and then stopped walking. To be honest, he originally only wanted to sneak around.

After all, the vitality of Huo's Undead Worm is not generally tenacious, and to provoke that guy is really looking for trouble, but right now it seems that he has to look for trouble.

Sensing that something was wrong, Wang Kaixuan hurriedly turned his head. At this moment, he saw Feng Sijiu standing behind in a daze, and immediately shouted in a low voice:

"Old Feng, why are you in a daze? Keep up."

Hearing the call, Feng Sijiu hurriedly disappeared from the virtual panel and quickly followed, Wang Kaixuan didn't think much about it.

The four of them walked along the edge of the cave for nearly ten meters, only feeling that the environment in the cave was silent, and under the illumination of the flashlight, they could only see occasional tiny plankton in the water near the edge of the cave activity, other fish creatures did not see one.

"Looking at the environment in this cave, it doesn't look like there are living things. After thousands of years, I'm afraid the mountain god in the cave has already disappeared."

As soon as Hu Bayi finished speaking, he saw Shirley Yang, who was leading the way, stop. Just as he was about to ask what happened, he suddenly saw a cold and dim white light appearing on the water in front of him.

"Turn off the lights."

As soon as Shirley Yang finished speaking, all the light sources on the four of them were completely darkened. The four of them stood at the edge of the cave, silently staring at the will-o'-the-wisp-like light that was as cold as fog in front of them.

In the silent waiting, I saw the flickering light group in the water, approaching from far to near, approaching the position of everyone.

"Everyone, I think the female corpse in the water didn't seem to notice us, why don't we just shoot indiscriminately and let her smash it to death first?"

As soon as Hu Bayi finished speaking, Wang Kaixuan picked up the Chicago typewriter hanging on his chest, and was about to pull the trigger on the female corpse in the distance.

At this moment, several floating corpses suddenly appeared in the water, some had already surfaced, and some were still at the bottom, each with their backs facing up.

Although they were still floating in the water, their arms and legs were bent downwards, and they were not affected by the buoyancy of the water surface at all. This posture seemed to have broken their joints.

As Feng Sijiu said, these female corpses must have been cruelly treated before they were alive. In the blink of an eye, more and more female corpses emerged from the water, and the water was already full of floating corpses.

It is impossible to tell whether there are thousands or hundreds with the naked eye. The ghostly white light is shining all over the corpses, and the originally dark cave is lit up by the will-o'-the-wisps.

These female corpses can affect people's emotions. The four of them are now in the cave, including Feng Sijiu. For a moment, they feel as if they are falling into a freezing hell, and they can't stop trembling all over their bodies.

"Fuck it, it looks like we've really entered the cave of female corpses. It's better to strike first, and then you'll suffer. Let's fire."

After Wang Kaixuan finished speaking, he was about to pull the trigger when Hu Bayi hurriedly reached out to stop him. His face was extremely ugly, and veins appeared on his head.

"You can't shoot. There are tens of thousands of corpses in the water. Even if we have ten boxes of ammunition, I'm afraid we won't be able to deal with them. Let's see."

For a moment, everyone didn't dare to make any movement, they all held their breath, and didn't even dare to breathe out, only to see that the densely packed corpses in the water showed no signs of decay.

All of them have hazy and translucent plump bodies, which are not too different from living people, but the strange thing is that the cold blue light that can be emitted from those corpses is dangerous.

At this moment, it was suddenly discovered that the female corpses in the water were gathering towards the water in one direction, and large pieces of female corpses were all floating there.

That direction was not too far from the crowd's position. With the light from the body of the corpse, one could see a large cloud of unknown red gas above the water where the female corpses were concentrated.

The lowermost part of the red gas is connected to the water surface, which happens to be able to cover up the countless blue lights that overwhelm the ghostly aura. Wave after wave of strange female corpses aimed at the red cloud and scrambled to get in.

The large mass of red gas was as bright as red paint with a strong color, and the middle was like a bottomless hole. A large number of floating corpses were sucked into it, and there was no sign of it being filled at all.

"Old Hu, it seems that your guess is wrong. The mountain god is still alive. He should be in the red mist. The female corpses in the water seem to be used to feed him."

After Shirley Yang finished speaking in a low voice, Hu Bayi became flustered immediately, and his face became even more ugly.

"Fuck his ancestors, this is really evil. No matter who the mountain god is, according to the way it eats, how many female corpses are enough for it to eat for so many years? Hundreds of thousands or millions?"

Wang Kaixuan shrugged, expressing his ignorance:
"God knows, ghosts know, but those floating corpses really don't seem to be wearing clothes. They're a little far away, and they're blurry. Let's get closer to see them clearly, and then figure out how to deal with them."

Feng Sijiu rolled his eyes. Fatty's taste is unique enough. Thinking of his own plan later, he hurriedly said:
"The mountain god is having lunch now, so he doesn't have time to talk to us. Let's just sneak past the side, don't make trouble."

Feng Sijiu's words made sense, so the few people didn't dare to turn on the lights, they could only use the light from the female corpses to cling to the wall of the gourd cave, and move forward quietly and slowly.

Looking at the three people who were cautiously ahead, Feng Sijiu could only say sorry in his heart, because there were many large and small gravels in this cave, Feng Sijiu stepped on a gravel.

Then, with a force under his feet, the gravel rolled away from under his feet and fell straight into the water, making a "plop" sound.

This seemingly weak sound of falling into the water seemed to be magnified ten times in the quiet cave, and the sound of the water being driven by the countless female corpses on the water surface stopped instantly, and the female corpses in the water were all swayed by this sound. The voice was startled, and they all seemed to be looking in the direction of the four of them.

The line that was originally moving forward stopped, and the four of them were like sculptures, not daring to move at all. Except for Feng Sijiu, Hu Bayi and the three were all beating like drums, and kept saying don't see me, don't see I just hope to get away with it.

It's a pity that this kind of self-comfort is useless at the moment, because everyone can only hear the sound of gravel beside the water, as if many people are stepping along the river.

The light originally reflected by the corpses in the cave also began to flicker, as if something in the red mist was moving.

The four of them were already holding the Chicago typewriter tightly, their eyes fixed on the front, quietly waiting for the thing that was about to be exposed from behind the rock, and they were going to give it a meeting gift with bullets like a storm.

After waiting for a few breaths, several people saw a fine red mist appearing in front of their eyes, and they could even hear the clanging sound of iron armor behind the rock.

Seeing that the three people beside him hadn't made a move yet, Feng Sijiu turned on the mountaineering tactical spotlight and stepped out sideways. Seeing the red mist approaching, he immediately raised his submachine gun and pulled the trigger without thinking, just like a typewriter The sound of clicking shots resounded throughout the cave.

Seeing that Feng Sijiu had fired, Hu Bayi and the others immediately pulled the trigger. The bullets immediately poured into the red poisonous mist, and immediately made a ricocheting sound, as if hitting Tucker's armor. plate.

The corpses in the water were frightened, and they exploded and ran around in the water for a while, the blue light emitted by the corpses became more and more intense.

Now with the flames erupting from the muzzles of the four-man submachine guns, the entire gourd-shaped cave began to become flickering.

At this moment, the red mist in front of him was suddenly absorbed by something, a low panting sounded, and a strange face wearing a huge golden mask rushed out and immediately spewed a large cloud of bright red mist towards the four of them.

The huge golden mask in front of him was almost exactly the same as the one found in the coffin of the great priest Xian Wang. It was too late to say it, and then he saw the golden mask bumping into him.

The four hurriedly backed away to increase the distance, then turned their guns and continued to shoot at the monster with a giant golden mask in the red mist. The Chicago typewriter kept ejecting shell casings and fell to the ground with a jingling sound.

The fired bullets were distributed in a wavy fan, all nailed into the thick red poisonous mist, and the sound of metal being bounced off and the sound of firing rang out together.

The whole body of the thing in the red mist was covered with iron armor. After a round of shooting, all the bullets in the magazines of everyone were emptied, and the monster in the red mist didn't seem to have suffered much damage.

"Next to the ammo."

Feng Sijiu yelled, and threw a pack of ammunition to the feet of Wang Kaixuan and Xue Liyang with all his strength, and then he quickly took out the golden mask dedicated to the king's great priest from the space.

Reaching out to take off the gas mask on his face, Feng Sijiu put the gold mask on his face directly. Although this gold mask was cleaned once before, it still smelled of the red liquid in the coffin. That thing is Really bad smell.

(End of this chapter)