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Chapter 84 Flute

"Damn it, you coward, labor and management are still at the bottom for you. If you want to bite, you must bite me first. You are afraid of a bird, so you can't be gentle."

It may be that Wu Sansheng's clothes are of too good quality, but the corners and corners are just burning a bit and they are about to go out.

The claws of these corpses are all barbed, and a little flesh will be taken away when they are scratched. The taste should not be very sour.

Akui's legs were already weak due to the fright, and now without Pan Zi to support him, the people above couldn't catch him at all. That's right, if I don't go up again, I will be bitten and fucked by adults, so I can't help but get hotheaded, and then I will fall down.

Akui, who was on his back, was thrown out, and the big body immediately crushed to death the pile of corpses behind him. Of course, the two of them also rolled into the corpses at the same time. Wu Sansheng, Wu Xie and Fatty San People on it are anxious and irritated.

Pan Zi's reaction was fast enough, and when he rolled away, he had already pulled out a handful of fire pockets, endured the pain of being bitten by the corpse, lit them all up, and the flames lit up again.

The corpses that had been crawling on Pan Zi's body receded like a tide, except that some of them were still hanging on their bodies with red eyes.

After all, the fire pocket is not a long-term ignition tool, and it is impossible to withstand the burning. Pan Zi took the fire pocket and came to Akui who was rolling and mourning. Seeing that most of the corpse had retreated, Akui cried directly.

Seeing that the two buddies below were about to stop cooking, the fat man suddenly remembered that there seemed to be a rope in his backpack, so he quickly found the rope from the backpack and threw it down:

"Grab the rope."

Seeing that the flames were getting smaller and smaller, Pan Zi hurriedly pulled up Akui, came to the bottom of the wall, and sent Akui up first, then grabbed the rope and climbed up. Qiang is about to catch up.

The five of them immediately ran to the depths of the tomb passage. The fat man flew up quickly regardless of his fat body running at the front.

Suddenly his eyes lit up, and he thought it was the exit, but he felt a little familiar, but he couldn't care so much about the pursuers, so the fat man rushed in sullenly.

He didn't see clearly what was going on, he just felt that his feet were empty, and he fell down, and then he looked up and almost lost his breath.

"Damn it, why did it come back again, come back, come back again, don't jump."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Wu Xie, Pan Zi and the others flying down from above like dumplings, and he was so scared that he quickly rolled over to hide.

Seeing so much food popping up all at once, the group of zombies exploded immediately, and a large swarm of cyan insects rushed straight at the people.

Just when everyone was in despair, they suddenly heard a noise and a gleam of light from the hole above their heads that fell earlier, and then one person fell from above.

A few people hurriedly looked up and saw that it was Feng Siming. At this moment, everyone remembered that Feng Siming was missing before.

Feng Siming was dumbfounded as soon as he landed firmly, my good guy, is this a fight?As soon as these corpses saw Feng Siming's freshly baked food, they rushed up one by one.

Just when everyone thought this was a good move and the whole army would be wiped out here, Feng Siming took out a short clarinet from the cloth bag at his waist.

Wu Xie hurriedly patted the corpse that had jumped onto his body, but what he was thinking in his heart was, this master brother seems to want to give us a mourning before death.

Ordinary flute sounds are crisp and sweet, but the flute sound from this weird piccolo is buzzing, with a very strange rhythm, and then something happened that stunned everyone.

I saw that the crawling corpses on his body seemed to have encountered a natural enemy, one by one crazily detached from the bodies of the crowd, and those corpses crawling densely on the ground ready to attack, at this moment, as if they heard some magic sound, rushed to fight Drill into the hole.

Everyone was dumbfounded for a moment, forgetting the pain of being scratched and bitten by corpses. These corpses came quickly and disappeared even faster.

Seeing that all these bugs had run away, Feng Siming put away the spirit control flute.

"Are you all right? Let's leave here first. This group of bugs are only retreating temporarily. It's hard to say when they will come back."

The one who was injured the most this time was Akui. This guy is big and he likes to eat corpses the most. Fortunately, the wound is not deep, so walking still doesn't affect him.

With Feng Siming leading the way, the group of people didn't panic as much when they walked the previous way. When they came to a corner, they had time to sit down and clean their wounds.

A simple bandage must be done first, otherwise those large wounds will kill people if they become infected.

"Brother master, where did you go just now?"

"You fell down just now. I was holding on to the stone wall so I didn't follow. I was worried about the danger below, so I could only climb down slowly step by step. Fortunately, none of you have had any accidents yet."

At this time, the fat man on the side hurriedly said with sorrow and joy: "If you come later, the fat man must have fed half of his fat body to those bugs."

"Third Master, what shall we do now?"

This is a good fight, the coffin of the owner of the tomb has not been opened yet, and suddenly it has become the current survival in the tomb, anyone who comes and walks like this will be confused.

Especially A Kui, who was like a drag bottle, the more Wu Sansheng thought about it, the more he got angry, he kicked him directly.

Only then did he get up and sit down next to Feng Siming. Feng's surname is not simple, and he doesn't know where he met Wu Xie, so he will have to ask him when he goes back.

"Ahem, Brother Feng, how should we go now? It is impossible to climb up the passage that fell from before. I don't know if this place is used by those workers who escaped. To be honest, this kind of tomb It's the first time I, Wu Sansheng, have encountered the layout of the tomb, so I'm asking for your opinion now."

After Wu Sanxing finished speaking, Feng Siming had no choice but to express his guess when everyone was busy looking at him.

"I think it should be that King Lu Shang discovered this tomb of the Western Zhou Dynasty when he was fighting, but he was buried here again after his death. According to Feng Shui, it is extremely evil to be buried on someone else's tomb, but it will make him die. Yes, but if it is changed to the following, then it must be a geomantic treasure,

Therefore, what King Lu Shang set up was to raise evil spirits at the top and bury him at the bottom to raise Fengshui, and the floor we are on should be the docking position between the Western Zhou Dynasty and the Warring States Tomb, which means that we can only find the way to the bottom from this floor. Only the road on the first floor can have hope of going out. "

After hearing Feng Siming's guess, Wu Sansheng frowned and nodded, agreeing with this statement.

"Then let's take a break and find the way to the next floor."

PS: squeezed dry
(End of this chapter)