Tomb Raiders: Evacuate the Bronze Door

Chapter 104 Another Pie Corpse Falls from the Sky (Subscribe)
Fatty Wu Xie, Zhou Fan's younger brother, all looked at the top of the copper-horned coffin.

But I haven't had time to observe the old coffin carefully.

Immediately afterwards, they all turned their attention to the incense sticks around the copper-horned coffin.

The incense sticks are very thin, but they all "stand" upright on the periphery of the copper-horned coffin.

Along the top of the coffin lid, there is a circle around it.

On the ground, very close to the coffin, it also "stands" in all kinds of blood and pus, as well as the remains of unknown residue on the corpse, surrounding it in a circle.

Everyone's eyes met, which was obviously abnormal.

At this time, there were two puffs.

It was as if countless sharp awls had directly punctured a car tire, and the sound came from the corner of this huge tomb.

Everyone looked up.

I only saw those two who were like tour guides all the way, leading them to the corpse in the tomb, completely collapsed.

It was exactly the same as a car tire that was completely deflated after being punctured.

Those two corpses had been stripped of their human skin long ago, and the muscles on their bodies had long been rotten.

The bones all over his body were smashed, and the bones and tendons were broken.

The only thing that can support them from falling apart when crawling in weird postures is the layer that is tightly pasted on their bodies, which looks like a swim bladder-like mucous membrane.

At this time, the two corpses were completely collapsed, and the flesh, flesh, pus and blood that were left in their bodies all melted into a paste-like thing.

On the outer layer of their bodies, on the lifeless mucous membrane that exudes a gray and decadent atmosphere, there are countless densely packed small holes.

The foul-smelling "paste" in their bodies was immediately sprayed out from the swim bladder-like mucous membrane.

zizi.

Like two small fountains.

An indescribable, terrifying stench filled the entire tomb instantly.

Countless "paste" sprayed out from the holes in the skin, like a musical fountain in a park square.

Straight to the top of the tomb.

Everyone was surprised.

After taking a breath, there is nothing wrong with it for the time being, the stench that can kill ordinary people directly.

It was resisted by the small light group outside their bodies.

It's just that at this moment, inside the small net pockets hanging around everyone's waists, the small balls of the white-haired drought hawk and the water mist dragon shrunk at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Wu Xie said in horror:
"I really didn't expect that the horrible smell coming out of these two unremarkable corpses could have such a great lethality."

The fat man scanned the bloodstains and the remains of various corpses on the ground, as well as the messy footprints printed on the ground.

The fat man put his hands in his hands and said with emotion:
"This stench is obviously highly toxic."

"The people who came here before have basically been melted away by this poisonous gas like corpse water."

"In this way, the soul bottles that Xiao Zhou and brother took from these two corpses are really extraordinary."

Zhou Fan touched his chin, looked at the two corpses with interested light, and said:

"I don't know who made this corpse."

"Those two soul bottles, placed on them, feel like portable range hoods."

"It's just to suck away the extremely strong and terrifying stench that keeps gushing out from them."

"If they haven't met us, after a while, someone will come to recover the soul bottle embedded in them."

"The person who recovered brought those two soul bottles, which is probably equivalent to buying two bottles of Coke from the canteen."

"It's very convenient to take it directly to that 'offer' who specializes in devouring the extremely strong stench to eat."

The younger brother's eyes were fixed on those incense sticks.

His expression gradually became serious.

However, while everyone was talking, their eyes followed the layer of corpse mud like a fountain, looking towards the dome of the tomb.

The dome is very high, and the candlelight emitted by the black paper lanterns in the hand cannot illuminate the scene above at all.

Zhou Fan flipped his palm and took the bamboo and lion seal into his hand.

rustling.

With the infusion of the power of the soul, four bamboo vines broke through the ground from the four corners of the copper-horned coffin in front of everyone, separated by a little distance.

Wu Xie and Fatty directly hung the four black paper lanterns on the bent bamboo vines.

After a few seconds.

Four bamboo vines were hung with black paper lanterns, twisting in mid-air, rising directly above the copper-horned coffin.

At this time, the two corpses on the ground exhaling an unusual stench were completely shriveled into two pieces of human skin formed by mucous membranes.

He lay motionless on the ground.

It was like two thin sheets of toilet paper thrown on the ground.

And at this time, those fountain-like mucus shot to the dome.

It hit it directly, on the top of the dome like a huge hornet's nest.

Wu Xie's complexion suddenly changed and he whispered:

"Don't we need to stop?"

The little brother frowned, looked up at the "hornet's nest" on the dome and said:
"No need."

The little brother then said to Zhou Fan:

"Don't let those petals hit the four of us."

"But if the petals didn't hit the top of the copper-horned coffin evenly, it needs to be corrected."

When Wu Xie and Fatty heard the little brother's words, their faces immediately revealed that they were both nervous and frightened, and at the same time they were full of excitement of "this is a baby again!".

Wu Xie said in surprise:
"The top facing the copper-horned coffin, I thought it was a large group of hornet's nests."

"I was wondering just now why there are hornet's nests in the ancient tomb under the waterfall. What do they have to eat and drink? Could it be that a dead body also happened?"

"But brother, you said it was a flower?"

Zhou Fan nodded to the little brother, while manipulating the four black paper lanterns, the bamboo and rattan lighting them twisted back and forth in mid-air, adjusting the lighting angle.

It is convenient for everyone to observe better.

At the same time, he communicated with the Sanqingniao and the Emperor Corpse Turtle with the soul information.

If those dense clusters became a large cluster, several human-sized petals "hornet's nest" scattered and floated around.

It is the safest thing to bring those things back together when the three blue birds and the dead turtle emperor take action.

Seeing Zhou Fansan and the blue bird corpse turtle emperor, the little brother was ready to take action at any time, so he said to everyone:

"The petal hornet's nest is another fresh one, inlaid with the corpse of the soul bottle."

"If they're not messing around."

Fatty Zhou Fan and Wu Xie immediately looked curiously at his little brother.

Zhou Fan stretched out his hand and pointed again, stood on the coffin board and the circle of extremely thin incense sticks on the ground, and said:

"Brother, what do these incenses mean?"

The little brother said in a deep voice:
"This is a method passed down by Mr. Qi's family."

My brother hasn't finished speaking yet.

Everyone saw that half of the flower clusters were melted by the unusual stench from the two corpses.

In an instant.

boom!
A loud bang.

A highly decomposed female corpse fell from the dome.

He fell straight, on top of the copper-horned coffin in front of everyone.

Accompanied by the fluttering sound, half of the flower clusters that were crowded like a hornet's nest had not been corroded.

Then they all floated down.

At least a small part of them seemed to be swept up by a gust of wind, and those that were rolled up were about to be blown off into the distance.

The small round eyes of the three blue birds turned around, and stretched out a small wing, and patted the corpse turtle emperor lying next to it.

With a slap and a swish, the corpse turtle emperor flew across Zhou Fan's shoulder at a very fast speed like a ray of light intertwined with golden light and black bald light.

Within two breaths, the Emperor Corpse Turtle flew back to Zhou Fan's shoulder, and continued to lie there motionless like a button.

Everyone turned their heads again, and only then did they see that the outside of the floating petals was like an old-fashioned, round, dim light bulb.

Gather those petals, one by one, on top of the copper-horned coffin.

But what everyone didn't expect was that.

These seemingly inconspicuous petals fell on the body of the female corpse on the copper-horned coffin.

There was a sound like dense hailstones, accompanied by the sound of heavy rain smashing the glass of the car.

Fatty Zhou Fan and Wu Xie were shocked.

The younger brother sighed slightly, and stepped forward a few steps directly towards the copper-horned coffin.

Everyone followed suit.

Wu Xie looked at the soft, boneless, highly rotten female corpse who had fallen on the coffin in front of him, swallowed, and said with a green face:
"Everyone else is Sister Lin who fell from the sky."

"Let's see, there has never been a girl who fell from the sky. There are too many corpses that fall from the sky and come out from the ground."

Everyone turned their heads to look at Wu Xie, and gave him a "you understand" look.

The fat man said "Hey", pinched his orchid finger, cleared his throat, and sang in an unusually bumpy tune that was out of tune eight streets away:

"There are countless corpses in the sky~ Hey, bah."

Wu Xie rubbed his face, showing a shy smile.

Wu Xie glanced at the rotten and exaggerated female corpse, frowned deeply, and asked:
"Brother, I heard what you said just now. It seems that you have expected this coffin, incense sticks, and female corpse?"

Zhou Fan first walked around the copper-horned coffin.

After careful observation, all the incense sticks "standing" on the edge of the coffin lid, and the incense sticks inserted in the bottom of the coffin, a little farther away.

Zhou Fan walked back, showing a surprised expression, and said:

"Before we were a little far away, at first glance, I thought that these incense sticks, like candles, were 'glued' to the coffin lid and the ground."

Wu Xie asked suspiciously:
"Huh? Isn't it?"

The little brother shook his head and said:
"It was inserted directly into the coffin lid and into the ground."

Both Wu Xie and Fatty had a shocked expression of "Fuck! Is this okay?"

The two of them also observed several incense sticks carefully, showing incredulous expressions.

Wu Xie sighed in admiration:
"Damn, how did this happen?"

"This kind of incense, I think it is about the same thickness as the refill of a 0.5 mechanical pencil, right?"

"This kind of thing is so soft, how can it be inserted into the coffin, let alone the ground."

"I mean, in my consciousness, this kind of thing is impossible."

"How did it work?"

"Could it be that some tool was used first to punch holes in the coffin lid and the ground?"

Zhou Fan shook his head and said:
"I've checked it carefully, and it's true that the incense sticks were inserted directly. It's a hard work."

"Just now my brother said that this is the kung fu handed down by Mr. Qi and his family's ancestors?"

The little brother nodded, with a look of reminiscence on his face, and said:

"I went down to the ancient tomb with people from the Qi family before, and I've seen them use this method."

"But those few people are not authentic from the Qi family, and their skills are not very good."

Wu Xie's eyes widened, and he asked in surprise and curiosity:

"Brother, when did you, with which Qi family, and what ancient tomb did you lay down?"

"Although they are members of the Qi family, it must not include Mr. Qi, right?"

"After all, Mr. Qi basically doesn't do anything by himself, especially he hates going to the ancient tomb, unless he thinks about being dragged down the ancient tomb by Master Zhang."

The little brother shook his head and said:
"When I was young, Zhang Qishan sneaked back to the Zhang family's ancient building and touched the mechanism inside."

"In addition to Zhang Qishan, I have rescued a few strange people. Among them are two from the Qi family and one from the Er Yuehong family."

"We went to the ancient tomb under the North Pole together a few years later."

Wu Xie instantly made up [-] words in his brain, which was extremely thrilling, an adventure experience with ten deaths but no life.

The fat man rubbed his hands, stared excitedly at the coffin lid and the incense sticks on the ground and said:

"Brother, are these incense sticks considered treasures?"

"I just noticed that when you saw these incense sticks, your expression changed."

"Could it be that there is something evil inside the coffin?"

"If the incense sticks are pulled out now, will we be able to use them in the future?"

The little brother shook his head and said:
"In this copper-horned coffin, if there are no accidents, there will be a corpse with a very powerful transformation."

"But it's strange, these incense sticks should have been burned up, or just blown to pieces."

"but…"

Zhou Fan pondered for a while, and pulled the cane tied with the black paper lantern from mid-air, directly to the side of the rotten female corpse that fell to the top of the coffin.

Zhou Fan looked at the female corpse carefully and said:
"According to my little brother, if these incense sticks are directly burned upright, they will all be burned to ashes, and the incense ash will not disperse when it hits the ground."

"Then it should mean that the corpse transformation in the coffin has been suppressed."

"If the incense sticks are directly blown to pieces, it must be the person who used the incense sticks. If they can't handle the corpse, the Qi family will definitely retreat."

"But this incense stick can also act as a strong anesthetic, delaying the transformation of the corpse, and at least giving them a retreat time."

"However, these incense sticks are uneven in height and height, and some of them are obviously just extinguished not long ago."

"That's not right."

"This is obviously not an accident caused by the corpse inside the coffin, but physically cut off by someone outside."

Wu Xie and Fatty suddenly felt hairy.

"By whom?"

Zhou Fan pouted angrily at the female corpse that fell onto the coffin.

The little brother nodded, pulled out the ancient black gold knife, and moved one of the female corpse's hands.

The female corpse's hand immediately turned back to hold the ancient black gold knife, and a thimble from Er Yuehong's family suddenly appeared on her finger.

(Thanks for subscribing!)

　I didn’t write enough 0 words before 4 o’clock. At that time, I was short of more than 6 words, so I posted it first at 23:58. At that time, I put brackets and said that I would add it later. After half an hour, I added more than 8 words. The points are still calculated according to the 4, actually 4290 words, why can I write 8 in half an hour at night, but only 5 in half an hour during the day, I am confused
　　
　
(End of this chapter)