Tomb Raiders: Evacuate the Bronze Door

Chapter 30 I only owe the enthusiastic fat sheep who lifted the coffin
The fat man waved his fist excitedly and said:

"One sheep and three meals? It's a lot of money!"

Wu Xie also had a happy smile on his face, and asked curiously:
"Old Zhou, what is the poison of accumulated corpses?"

Zhou Fan's gaze narrowed slightly, and he said:

"The corpses are piled up like a mountain, filling up the barren valley."

"The pus and blood flowing from the corpse soaked the entire river and grassland soil."

"After a long period of immersion, the essence that has settled to the bottom is taken away and injected into a 'more talented' corpse."

"Wait until that corpse, after a strange corpse change, it will produce the 'poison of accumulated corpses'."

Wu Xie and Fatty gasped with green faces.

Wu Xie's scalp was numb, and he asked in a trembling voice:

"Then...the more talented corpses, what do you mean?"

"Could it be someone like my brother and the others who have served as the head of the Zhang family, who has the unicorn golden blood of returning to the ancestors?"

The fat man also broke out in a cold sweat, and said:
"It's not just that."

"There are also people like Xiao Zhou who can learn and pass on the basic severance of learning techniques."

"A 'thousand-year-old medicine man' like you naively."

"Or a player like Fatty who is extremely biased and 'can guess right every time after a few guesses'."

"Including Wu Laogou, Chen Pi Asi, Er Yuehong, Zhang Dafoye, and others."

"They should all be regarded as talented players with special weird corpse changes that can happen."

The little brother hummed, and directly pulled down a black paper lantern and kicked it in the air.

Whoosh.Snapped.

Light like fireworks flickered in midair, illuminating a large area.

The little brother pointed his finger at the ground and the buildings, and said:

"These bloodstains all spread from corpses with the 'poison of accumulating corpses'."

Zhou Fan also nodded solemnly.

Everyone looked into the distance by the light of the black paper lanterns.

The ground should have been paved with flat bluestone bricks.

But now all of them have been smashed into scattered broken stone bricks by the soil supplied from the deeper underground.

The soil is still slowly wriggling, and blood is constantly overflowing.

The entire hidden imperial mausoleum seems to be a huge "underground city" dug out of the ground by someone who spent a lot of effort.

A large number of slightly strange buildings have been built into a very awkward-looking imperial tomb.

Wu Xie frowned, pointed at several buildings in the imperial tomb, and said in bewilderment:
"These buildings are very strange, not like the standard of the Song Dynasty imperial tombs."

"However, this is a hidden imperial tomb, and after the Song Dynasty, there has always been an atmosphere of war and chaos."

"It was tampered with again by that monster Yanglian Zhenjia, and turned it into a top-quality corpse cave."

"If there is anything wrong with the building, I can accept it calmly in my heart."

The little brother hummed and said:

"There's something wrong with the cornices on all the roofs."

Zhou Fan nodded, looked at the houses in the distance, squatted down and looked at the half-collapsed small attic under their feet, and said:

"The tiles they used were all fired during the Western Zhou Dynasty."

"Because the firing process of the tiles at that time was really 'really not very good', so it was still easy to identify."

"However, the cornices of these roofs are all styles that were popular in the Eastern Han Dynasty."

"It's weird to put together."

Wu Xie struggled for a while, and said:

"You said, which group of people bought the 'hidden weapon' under the roof, that is, the poison of the corpse?"

"And now these grounds can't be walked on, and the roof can't be stepped on."

"Is it really because I came here and I opened the door, so I activated the highest difficulty of 'Super Prize'?"

"Then, now in the entire hidden imperial tomb, where are the corpses that can produce these 'corpse poisons' and have undergone strange corpse changes?"

Everyone gave Wu Xie a "you understand" expression.

At this time, the light of the black paper lanterns in mid-air was extinguished.

Everything around was once again in pitch blackness.

The fat man patted Wu Xie on the shoulder and said:
"Innocent, you don't care where those corpses are."

"You can rest assured and boldly rush forward, as long as you take a stroll into the ancient tomb."

"Those corpses immediately lifted the coffin like smelling bee farts, and tricked the corpses away! They followed Dian'er over."

Wu Xie's forehead thumped.

The little brother pointed to a place in the distance, which was shrouded in darkness before and was not illuminated by the light of black paper lanterns, and said:
"Go to that location, the main entrance of the imperial mausoleum."

Then the little brother looked at Zhou Fan again, pointed at the bamboo lion seal, and said:

"This thing still consumes the power of the soul and the power of deterrence?"

"Pay attention to the degree of consumption and stop canceling the spell in time if it consumes more than half."

Wu Xie also nodded madly and said:

"Yes, Lao Zhou, you are always observing your state."

The fat man said with a serious face:

"Xiao Zhou, Tian Zhen and I are powerless to restrain a corpse now. You and my brother have contributed a lot, but you can't squeeze yourself with your life."

"We have to pay attention to a sustainable development, right?"

Zhou Fan nodded, staring thoughtfully at the "Xian Ling Zhi" placed in a bamboo tube as huge as a water tank, and suddenly smiled happily:
"Toxify."

"I have mastered the technique of using the 'Poison of Accumulated Corpse' to poison weapons, and can increase the power by consuming the power of deterrence."

"These fairy spirit grease and bamboo can probably be made into..."

The little brother's eyes lit up like stars, and he said:

"Poisoned arrows and war drums."

Zhou Fan chuckled.

Both Wu Xie and Fatty laughed ecstatically.

"Our weapons!"

"Everything is ready, the only thing we owe is the enthusiastic fat sheep who lifted up the coffin and sent us materials... no, send us warmth!"

After all, the four of them continued to run along the narrow bamboo bridges one after another, rushing rapidly from the top of many collapsed buildings of varying degrees.

All the way forward.

Where he walked behind, those narrow bamboo bridges that were useless were all supported by Zhou Fan's magic skills.

In an instant, they all turned into countless light spots filled with phantom shadows of bamboo, and completely dissipated.

Taking advantage of the tens of meters of light reflected by the black paper lantern, Wu Xie asked out of breath while running along the narrow bamboo bridge:

"You said that all these buildings have been turned into ruins, and in good condition, half of them still look like houses."

"Who did all this?"

The fat man let out a hey and said:

"Although it is said to be a hidden imperial tomb, there are too many people coming in and out."

"There are more people and corpses than the retired buses have ever carried, right?"

"To be honest, nearly one-fifth of the buildings can still stand on the ground. This is beyond Fatty's expectation."

Everyone used the most time-saving method to directly cross the roof, and ran all the way along the "straight-line distance on the map".

Soon.

The four of them stood in front of an extremely thick, tall and luxurious door.

The little brother looked up and said:

"The palace gate."

Everyone looked up.

On the huge stone gate, countless flying fairies are carved.

Above the door, the brass door scroll is the head of a beautiful woman with empty eye sockets.

The cracks in the door and the inside of the hinge were smeared with mud that was still bubbling bloody water.

The fat man bared his teeth and said:
"It's a bit evil, this door."

Wu Xie swallowed, and said nervously:
"I've never heard of an imperial mausoleum... No, this kind of door can't be fitted in any normal mausoleum, right?"

"The eyeballs of all the flying fairies feel like they were poached alive."

The little brother picked up the ancient black gold knife, and slashed a few times along the crack of the door.

The blood-stained soil fell to the ground, like a small piece of normal ordinary soil.

Zhou Fan turned his head abruptly, looking in the direction they came from.

The little brother stared and asked:

"how?"

Wu Xie and Fatty were in a state of emergency alert.

Zhou Fan frowned and said:
"I knocked off most of the bamboo on the stone lion whose wool was first picked up by me."

"Only a little bit of bamboo was left at the position where the stone lion was opened."

"In this way, as long as someone opens the mechanism of the stone lion again, I will be able to detect it."

The little brother asked:

"Anyone here?"

Zhou Fan turned his head and said solemnly:
"Someone broke that stone lion."

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