He whispered to me and the fat man: These floating corpses seem to be gathering in a certain area. It doesn’t look like they are coming for us.

Seeing that he was surrounded by dead floats in the water, the fat man became anxious. He opened the trigger of Jia Ge's typewriter and said with a fierce face: I think most likely they are going to get together into a gang to deal with us. Strike first and then attack later.

If you start, you will suffer disaster. Lao Hu, why are you waiting to take action?

I pressed the fat man's shoulders with my hands and pushed them behind the stone to prevent him from acting recklessly. The three of them lurked behind the rocks to watch the movements of the floating corpses. At this time, most of the entire cave was reflected by the floating corpses emitting a strange light.

It was bright, and there were countless female corpses floating in the bottomless underground water. I was a little panicked. I only thought beforehand that there might be some strange corpses in this cave. I could deal with it with an American submachine gun, but

I never expected that there would be thousands of dead bodies floating in the water here. Even if we had ten times more ammunition, we probably wouldn’t be able to deal with them. Looking at the countless female corpses floating on the water, I felt a twinge of pain on my forehead.

My veins jumped.

The only thing that's lucky now is that the dead drifters are about the same size as logs in the river. They are all ignorant and slowly gathering towards the deep water in the middle of the cave. We hold our breath and don't even dare to breathe out. Really

I can't figure out where these many female corpses came from. If they are ancient corpses thousands of years ago, how come they are so well preserved in the water, with no decay at all? The hazy, clear and plump bodies look almost like living people.

Too many. I couldn't figure out what the cold green light emitted from the corpse was. I had no choice but to suppress the pounding in my heart, hide behind the dark shadow of the rock, and watch with wide eyes.

I concentrated my mind and slowly saw some clues. Large tracts of dead floats may have floated up from the depths of the water, and gradually gathered in a place not far from our position. Because there were so many, the light was even brighter than the surrounding areas.

It was much brighter, and the cold light was dazzling, making it hard to see clearly.

Moreover, where the dead floats are most concentrated, there is a large cloud of red gas floating above the water. The lower part is connected to the water surface, blocking the ghostly blue light. Groups of dead floats are aimed at the red cloud,

He scrambled to get in.

The large cloud of red smoke was as bright as thick red paint. There was something inside that could not be seen clearly, but it was like a bottomless hole. A large number of floating corpses were sucked in, and there was no sign of filling it up.

The red cloud is probably the poisonous gas recorded in the fossil altar painting. It may have been eroded by moisture, and the color of the painting has changed. So at first we thought the poisonous mist sprayed from the cave was black. Now it seems that it is actually black.

So bright. The brighter colors of poisons in the world are often directly proportional to their toxicity. The brighter the red and emerald green things, the more toxic they are. I don’t know how toxic this red mist is, and it will gather together and never disperse. If we weren’t all

Wearing a gas mask in advance, at such a close distance, it is inevitable that the poisonous mist will be inhaled into the seven orifices and poisoned to death. It is strange to say that so many dead people are floating in the water and crowded into a pot of porridge, but there is only a very faint sound of running water, and there is no other sound.

The rest of the sounds. All of this is done in silence.

He said in my ears: There seems to be something in the poisonous mist, which is probably the original form of the mountain god. These floating corpses in the water are attracted to the poisonous mist for some unknown reason, and keep drifting into it. Once inside,

It seemed as if it had been eaten.

I said to her: Fuck his ancestors, this is really evil. No matter who the mountain god is, according to the way he eats, how many female corpses must he eat over the years to feed him, and who do these corpses belong to?

The fat man lay on the ground and shrugged his shoulders and said: God knows, ghost knows, but it seems that those floating corpses really have no clothes on. They are a bit far away here and can't see clearly. We might as well get closer and see clearly, but

Then think about how to respond.

He waved his hands downward repeatedly, asking us to speak in a lower voice, pointing to the west and whispering: None of this is important. The only plan now is to take advantage of the moment when the mountain god is eating the female corpse, and let's sneak over from the side.

, we must not disturb those things, otherwise it will be absolutely detrimental to us.

This is the only thing we can do now. I am not interested at all in whether the mountain god is an old zombie or some kind of mountain spirit and water monster. It is best to go around and get out of the gourd mouth without anyone noticing. After all, our goal is

It was to offer the Muchen Bead from the king's tomb, not specifically to embarrass the mountain god in the Calabash Cave.

We separated the guns, each took a long gun, and pressed it tightly against the wall of the Calabash Cave. We did not dare to turn on the tactical spotlights on our mountaineering helmets, and just huddled in the shadow of the translucent mountain rock like a wolf's tooth.

We moved forward slowly like slow motion in a movie. There are many large and small gravels in this cave. If the movement is slightly larger, it will make noise. The three of us could not help but be extra careful.

We all know the iron rule of sneaking quietly, and we must not be impatient. However, we carried too many equipment and instruments, and we tried not to make any noise, but something went wrong.

We all carried guns on our backs, the fat man and I carried a Chicago typewriter, and we carried a Jianwei butt of someone's gun, and we scraped down a mountain rock.

The stone was actually not that big, but it fell straight into the water with a thud. In the quiet cave, the tiny sound of the stone falling into the water seemed to be amplified ten times by the dome-shaped cave wall, and the water was covered by the

The sound of water caused by countless floating corpses stopped immediately, as if the female corpses were alarmed by us and were staring at us.

My heart shuddered and I thought: It’s over. But I still had a sense of luck. I lay there with the fat man and didn’t dare to move. I just hoped that the mountain god in the red poisonous mist wouldn’t notice it, let alone look over there.

Take a look.

I lay on the ground, cursing in my heart, but I can't blame the government for my misfortune, and I can't blame the society for my misfortune. It's useless to complain about bad luck now.

The fat man raised his ears to listen to what was going on over there, but there was always a deathly silence. He felt suspicious and made a gesture to me. I couldn't see his movements clearly in the dark, but we have been together for many years, and we have no feelings for each other.

Very clearly, I knew he probably wanted to ask me: Are there any old zombies that have become sperms in the red mist?

I gently shook my hand and signaled the fat man to stop moving and not to make any noise now. No matter whether there was a zombie over there that was poisoned or not, it would be enough to piss us off. My palms were sweating as I walked around.

, I just hope that I can get through this current hurdle.

In fact, I am also full of doubts in my heart. I ask myself that my knowledge of Feng Shui secrets is also extraordinary. Overall, the terrain here is really like a gourd. I think that the gourd cave where the cow sleeps, the Tai Chi halo, also known as the dragon halo, are all gods in Feng Shui. This cave is shaped like a gourd.

, although it is strange, but the Qingwu Warlock has said since ancient times: If the real dragon really lives, no matter how serious or clumsy it is, there will be mountains and plains, and the gods will have the true eyes. But although the shape is strange, it is a genuine treasure land.

How can there be zombies in such a place? If the thing wrapped in the poisonous mist is not a zombie, how can it still exist here after thousands of years? If the zombies have not become spirits after thousands of years, how can there be such a vicious corpse poison?

Judging from the appearance of those dead zombies, it's strange that they have transformed into zombies. I heard that zombies can smell life, but I don't know if it will work if we wear gas masks.

The most incomprehensible thing is the countless female corpses that appeared from the bottom of the water. Why did they pop up as soon as we entered the cave? When we peeked at the entrance of the cave before, we saw nothing strange. Damn it, it seems like these

This guy has studied the tactics of mine warfare. If you don't see the enemy, you won't be worried.

I was thinking wildly in my mind and didn't pay much attention to the movement near the water. Suddenly I felt a pinch on my arm, and I came to my senses immediately. I only heard the sound of gravel clattering by the water, as if there were many people by the river.

As he stepped forward, the light reflected by the dead floats in the cave became flickering, as if something in the water was moving over.

I knew that what was supposed to come would eventually come, it was just a matter of time, and it seemed that the other party had already noticed our presence. I decided to act as a counterattack, turned my body slightly, turned my face upward, and already had the bullet of the Chicago typewriter in my hand.

With the gun loaded, I quietly waited for the thing that was about to emerge from behind the rock, preparing to give it a welcome gift with a storm of bullets. The fat man beside me, Kazuya, did it without making any movement.

Preparation for an attack.

Due to the adsorption filter system of the thick gas mask, the sound of my own breathing is very heavy inside, and it is difficult to hear the sounds outside. I can only listen to the fine sound gradually approaching, until I am very close, and I can already see the sound appearing in front of me.

When there was a slight red mist, I heard bursts of clanging sounds of armor coming from behind the rock. Just by hearing the sound, I knew that the person coming was quite big. Why was there such a sound of armor? Could it be an ancient army? I held the submachine gun harder.

A little tighter.

The fat man couldn't hold his breath any longer. He suddenly jumped up from the ground, raised his submachine gun, and pulled out a string of bullets. The sound of shooting like a typewriter resounded throughout the cave. Seeing that the fat man was in trouble in advance, I didn't hesitate.

He also stood up. Before he could see clearly what was over there, he grabbed the trigger and swiped at the translucent rock where he was hiding. He suppressed the opponent with firepower first and then fired the bullet into the red poisonous mist.

There was a ricocheting sound, as if it had hit an armor plate. The dead floats in the nearby water seemed to be frightened, and they were scurrying around in the water as if they were exploding. The blue light emitted from the corpses became stronger, and with the addition of the Chicago Typewriter

The fire from the muzzle of the gun when shooting flickered in and out of the entire gourd-shaped cave, as if countless fireflies were flying rapidly in the darkness.

At this moment when light and darkness were flickering, the red mist in front of me suddenly faded and dissipated, leaving nothing. I couldn't help but wonder where the bullets had gone. Suddenly I heard a low gasp beside me, and a

A strange face wearing a golden mask was spitting out a large cloud of bright red mist towards us. Book Alliance
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