Chapter 13 (Part 1)

I looked at Aning's expression and was very determined. Zhang Tuzi couldn't figure out what was going on, so he simply didn't say a word. The three of them looked at me together, as if asking for my opinion.

I still didn't have a clear decision in my heart. I thought that if I rushed over rashly, of course it would not be appropriate, but what the fat man said made sense. Many of the things in the ancient tomb were just to scare myself. I looked at Aning's eyes and couldn't help but feel soft and said, "Okay, take one step at a time. If we are at peace, forget it. If it is the third and fourth, we are not afraid of it!"

The fat man patted me and expressed his encouragement. I took out the air gun, opened the insurance and pointed it at the can. The fat man took the lead. The four of us carefully walked in against the edge of the door.

I was not very scared, I just felt a little nervous, and I was wearing a diving suit and couldn't even sweat, so I felt so uncomfortable.

Just when we fat guys could almost see what was in the jar, a sudden sound of rushing, and the jar turned around. I rushed all my blood into my brain and almost shot it.

The fat man cleverly took two steps back and made a gesture to let us not move. He just saw the porcelain tube rolling suddenly again. This time it was straight in an arc and rolled into the dark corridor. The fat man cursed and followed in immediately. It was pitch black inside. I shone with a flashlight and saw that this was a straight line made of white marble bricks. It was very simple and there was nothing inside. There were only two lantern grooves on both sides of the ground, and there was a 1 meter lamp base inside. At the other end of the figurine road, there was a jade door, and there was a slightly smaller one on both sides of the left and right sides, all of which were open. It seemed that someone had already come in. The jar had already stopped in the middle of the small door on the left and stopped moving.

I really felt a little strange this time. The behavior of this jar seemed to be leading us, so I almost said a follow me. This must be a conscious behavior. Could it be that the things in this jar are not zongzi, but a ghost?

I said my thoughts, and the fat man made some sense when he heard it, and said, "You really mean this. I just thought that this thing rolled so smoothly, just like a bowling ball."

I smiled bitterly in my heart, and the fat man said again: "Since we have reached this point, we should not hesitate here, just follow him all the way to see what his purpose is. Anyway, stretching his head is a knife, and shrinking his head is a knife."

Everyone nodded, and the fat man patted me and said, "There are usually traps on this bare stone slab road. Brother Wu, look, are there any problems with this place?"

I knew I was so responsible that I nodded and shone it on the ground with a flashlight. The bottom of the figurine was filled with small stone boards, and it was likely to be equipped with a strong mechanism. I thought that since Uncle San had been to this place, if there was a mechanism, it might have been destroyed or triggered. But if there was no, it would be more troublesome. I reminded them, and then he packed his backpack and walked forward the first.

To avoid the mechanism, it is best to lie down against the wall, but there are two lamp canals on both sides of the figurine road. It is so dark that there is something. Maybe it will be more troublesome. We can only walk along the canal.

I asked them to pay great attention to the feeling under their feet, but in fact I had no idea. I put this foot down, how much you put it, how fast you put it, are all very particular. These things do require experience, and I have no experience at all, so the more I walk, the more I feel panicked.

After walking for more than ten steps uneasy, I was covered in cold sweat. Seeing that I was so nervous, the fat man also panicked. "It seems that this thunder work is not so easy to do. Comrade, if you are too tired, let's take a break?"

I didn't have time to argue with him and said, "Don't argue, if I'm distracted, I'll probably step on it wrong. I warn you, don't disturb me." Before I finished speaking, my feet suddenly shook. I turned around and saw that a stone slab under Aning's feet had already sunk and was looking at me in panic.

I lamented, and after my heart finished speaking, I was so unlucky that I was about to be shot into a hedgehog. I heard a whistle, and a crossbow arrow had already touched her ear and flew over. Before I could react, the second arrow also arrived and shot directly into her chest.

This was really a flash of lightning. Aning's eyes changed, he turned around and shook his hand like lightning, and held the arrow in the air. The action was almost within a few minutes of a second, and I didn't even see her shadow clearly.

I was shocked when I saw her skills, but the situation was not enough to be thought about. I only felt a series of vibrations under my feet, and hurriedly shouted: "Cat down, there is also a dark crossbow!"

As soon as I finished speaking, more than a dozen white lights shot over me. I quickly lowered my head and dodged one. At this time, I suddenly saw something covered in white hair crawling out of the jar in the distance and quickly drilled into the stone door on the left. As soon as I screamed, I suddenly felt a pain in my chest, and I looked down. Damn! I had been hit by two arrows in my chest at some point, and it seemed that I had inserted two or three inches into it.

I saw that almost all the arrows didn't enter my body, and my chest hurt a lot, and I was so panicked that I refused to believe that I was still so young that I had never touched a woman's hand. It was so difficult that I died in an unknown grave like this? If I died in this place, no one would collect my body in hundreds of years. Such an ending would be a little bit miserable.

The arrows were shot like rain. I don’t know what they were fired. The speed was too fast and I couldn’t hide. The fat man used his backpack as a shield and rushed to us in front of us and blocked a few arrows. I saw his back and couldn’t help but take a breath of air conditioning. I saw that more than a dozen of them were inserted on his back, like a burning stove full of incense. It seemed that he must have been hung up, but for some reason, he didn’t seem to hurt at all.

I remembered that I often saw novels in the past when people were shot into hedgehogs by arrows, but they didn't actually see them. Now I finally saw them. In this case, I couldn't help but curse in my heart. At this time, someone suddenly grabbed my clothes and pulled me forward. I was shocked. When I looked back, it turned out to be Aning. I saw that her eyes were so cold that I felt something was wrong. She quickly shook them hard. Seeing that I wanted to escape, she pushed her knees on my back without mercy. This hurt more than the two arrows in my chest. My whole body became soft and I couldn't use my strength for a while, and the person softened. She carried me to the big jade gate in the middle without saying a word. I was treated as a shield, and I was hit by an arrow on my shoulders, stomach, and chest, which made me almost fainted.

People say that the most toxic woman's heart is, I really never believed it. I didn't expect that women are so cruel. They were just like a scared little woman. Who knew that I could be a human shield in a blink of an eye and block the rain.

Of course I wouldn't be so great. I used all my strength to twist. The woman was not very strong. I broke free from her and fell into the lamp channel. Seeing that she had lost her cover, the woman turned over immediately, avoided more than a dozen arrows in one go, and turned around and glared at me fiercely. I thought to myself, you still have the face to glare at me! She screamed and pulled her. She sneered at me, rolled up to the wall on the spot, then jumped high, kicked on the wall, and flew to a safe area like lightning. The whole movement was completed in a flash, very clean and neat manner.

I saw that she was not hit by an arrow and patted her in anger. She turned her head and looked at me, and suddenly gave me a kiss lightly, then fired a flashlight, twisted her butt and walked into the jade door in the middle.

I was so angry that I vomited blood and had no choice but to climb into the lamp channel. I heard the arrows on my head flying over and hit the corridor wall, making a metal impact sound. The rain of arrows shot for more than 5 minutes before stopping. I looked back at the fat man, and it was already shot into an arrow ball, shaking as if it was about to fall down. I hurriedly got up to help him. Unexpectedly, he waved his hand and signaled that he was fine. He asked me: "Xiao Wu, I see that these arrows are a little wrong. Why are they inserted so deep and it hurts very much. Pull a few of them down and see."

I also felt something was wrong. Why was the arrow injured not as severe as I thought? My breathing was still smooth, but I have never died. What would it feel like if I was not shot to death by an arrow?

The fat man shouted that I would pull a few. I really didn't have the courage to hesitate in front of him for a long time and couldn't do it. At this time, Zhang Tu stood up with gritted teeth. He was standing behind the fat man just now, and was protected by the fat man, but he didn't hit a single arrow. Seeing that the fat man was shot like this, he suddenly said, "Don't worry, it's okay."

Fatty and I were stunned at the same time. Why did the bald man's voice change? He was so familiar. He suddenly thrust his body and heard a clatter. His height actually grew several centimeters. Then, he stretched out his hand forward, and with the same force, he clattered again, and the hand suddenly grew a few inches.

My chin almost fell off when I saw it, and I thought to myself that it wasn't a shrinking bone? I only saw it in my grandfather's notes. This was one of the basic skills of fighting in ancient times. I had to use this time when I passed through some very narrow gaps, such as the beams of the Nether Palace, or the empty spaces underground. I had never figured out his principles, so I always regarded it as a joke. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe that there would be such magical time.

(In recent years, I have heard that some people in the Tomb Raiders Village in Luoyang are still using this skill. They cut the hole very small and shrink the bones in. When the police passed by, they thought it was a weasel cave. Later, they learned that this was a hole, and they couldn't go down to catch people, because when it was dug, the people inside had already dug another one and ran away. Unfortunately, this skill is very difficult to practice. Even if they practiced the magic since childhood, it would be difficult to achieve success without the cooperation of the bones of the whole body.)

He let out a long breath, grabbed his ear and pulled off another human skin mask, revealing his original face. I, I, when I saw it, was almost stupid. There was a bottle of oil inside the human skin mask! I was stunned for a moment, and suddenly the nameless karma fire broke out. Now I was so capable of pretending, I could be the best actor, and I really didn't notice it at all.

The Duoyou Bottle shook his arms, as if he hadn't moved for a long time. The fat man couldn't speak, and it took him a long time to hold him in his arms and said, "Brother, what do you mean? Are you not intending to spend time with us?"

The oil bottle stopped talking, patted him, asked him to sit down, grabbed the arrow part of an arrow on his back, twisted it hard, and pulled it easily. I leaned over and saw that the fat man had only a light red mark on his body and was not injured.

While I was surprised, I was also overjoyed. I felt like I might not have to die. I was busy learning from the oil bottle and pulling the arrow on my body. This thing was not difficult at all. I pulled out one by myself and understood at a glance. It turned out that the arrow of this arrow was very clever. As soon as I hit the object, my sharp head would shrink, and then I took out a few scratch-like iron hooks from the arrow and bit your flesh tightly.

Mon Oil Bottle looked at the arrow clusters all over the ground and said softly: "That woman was deliberately stepping on the kick just now. It seems that she is not only confident in her skills, but also wants to kill us all."

I remembered her blowing kiss just now, and it was obvious that she was laughing at me. She was so angry that she gritted her teeth and blood. It turns out that even a beautiful woman is not trustworthy. I will never eat it again in the future!
Chapter completed!