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Part 5 The Tomb of the Yellow Skin Chapter 38 Embalming Liquid


The female corpse wearing a cold mask was lying on the concrete platform.

Because it was pitch dark in the underground secret room, no one noticed its existence when we first escaped.

After entering the "Hundred Eyes Cave", we witnessed Countless frightening things happened, and I was constantly exhausted from running for my life.

At this point, even my nerves were a little numb.

So when we discovered this female corpse, Fatty, Lao Yangpi and I weren't too surprised, because there were so many weird dead corpses in this area, and we were a little bit used to it.

But when the three of them got closer, they used the engineer's lighting tube to The woman's body was illuminated by the flashlight's beam.

A dim and eerie light was reflected on the mask of the female corpse, and the cold and silent mask seemed to have an expression that was so weird that it couldn't be described.

We suddenly felt a terrifying power from the netherworld, and the terrifying feeling of death penetrated It won the hearts of the people and fell underground in an instant The air in the room seemed to have turned to ice.

I could feel my heart and lungs on top of the solid ice.

My whole body was shaking to death.

I couldn't hold it back anymore.

I took a few steps back while shouting to give myself courage. , there are some broken specimen bottles on the ground, with human organs and anti-corruption liquid dripping inside.

When we reached the ground, it was too slippery to stand.

The three of us were so flustered that we almost fell down.

We quickly held on to the cabinet next to us to stabilize our center of gravity.

A thought came to our minds: "This Xianbei witch is still alive.

At least this damn ghost is still alive."

Still lingering around the corpse.”

Ding Sitian was placed in the corner by Lao Yangpi, and she was drowsily unconscious.

I quickly stepped back without seeing the situation behind me clearly, and bumped into Ding Sitian.

I felt my heel stepping on her hand. , hurriedly retracted her legs, Ding Sitian snorted, and unexpectedly woke up from her semi-conscious state.

I don’t know if she was having a flashback, or if I stepped on her finger.

Because the fingers were connected to the heart, she woke up in pain.

She struggled to let me help her up.

When she saw me and Fatty, Lao Yangpi's face was full of horror.

She looked indoors along the light bulb on my chest and immediately discovered the ancient female corpse wearing a mask and strange clothes.

Ding Sitian's feelings were roughly the same as ours.

She was also surprised.

She hid behind me and asked us if the female corpse would suddenly come alive.

At this time, Lao Yangpi was scared out of his mind and his legs were trembling.

I was trembling and wanted to kneel down to the ancient female corpse.

I also felt that the great Xianbei witch might suddenly sit up at any time.

This feeling of power was stronger than ever before.

I had no choice but to shake my head at Ding Sitian, not knowing what to do.

How to answer.

It is very likely that this secret room is the center of the death vortex of this institute.

The zombies caught in the passage must have escaped because of what happened here.

Otherwise, why not hide in this tightly concealed dark room and find the corpse of this witch?

What kind of power could kill so many people?

My mind was racing with thoughts.

His heart became more and more uncertain, and after the fat man came back to his senses, the brute strength of the devil in his bones emerged immediately.

He wanted to show off his talent, shook his head, pressed the bleeding wound on his neck, and said to me and Ding Sitian: "This is a great question from Sitian.

Faced with such a serious question as to whether the enemy will be able to revive himself through corpses, our answer cannot be tinged with romantic reverie.

I will give it a kick and we will find out."

I cheered the fat man up and said, "Well said, little fat man, but Chairman Mao taught us that we should pay attention to our working methods.

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If you go over and kick the female corpse, she will open her mouth and bite her feet.

I think you should just chop her with the Kangxi sword."

For the best.”

Ding Sitian tried to dissuade her with rapid breathing: "Don't go, I always feel that it will suddenly come alive."

But the fat man was not willing to listen, and he stepped forward with a long knife in his eyes.

When Lao Yangpi and Ding Sitian stopped him, he swung the knife and chopped it off.

But as soon as the fat man raised the knife, the iron door of the secret room behind him was slammed open.

We did not lock the iron door, but used heavy objects to hold it up.

Just when we were about to move other things to block the door, Suddenly, he saw an ancient female corpse in the basement.

At that time, he was so panicked that he completely forgot that there was a more direct threat outside the door.

The demon ginseng, which looked like an old tree spirit, wrapped around the half-dead rotting corpses under its roots and pushed open the iron door.

The fat man was hit by the cabinet and fell on top of the female corpse, with his face right on top of the cold mask.

Even though he was so bold, he was so daring that he was swinging the knife so hard just now that he was so frightened that he screamed.

I rolled and crawled over the stone platform.

I saw a tentacle as thick as an arm extending out of the iron door and curling across it.

I quickly pulled Ding Sitian and hid behind an iron shelf filled with specimen bottles. .

There was no way out in this secret room.

The only door was blocked.

We had to rely on the complicated furnishings in the room and use the large depth of space to maneuver.

As we continued to chase and evade, I gradually discovered that this so-called demon ginseng was very close.

In Feng Shui, it is said that the earth palace holds corpses, and objects can be spiritually connected over time.

Plants can also Transformed into living things, old ginseng or Heshou Wu are favored by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

For example, if there is a corpse of a new deceased buried next to a ginseng, the corpse will not decay.

Over time, the dead person and the ginseng will grow into one body, and the food can be harvested.

When it has grown to this extent, the ginseng is not called ginseng, and the corpse is no longer a corpse.

Instead, they are combined into one and are called "dique".

But this time, the domestically produced demon ginseng is different from the earth ginseng.

Although it looks like a giant ginseng, it is more like a semi-creature that needs earth energy and corpses to survive.

Lao Yangpi also heard some wild rumors in the countryside.

This may not necessarily be true.

It is what Hui Huiguo is.

So far, no one can tell clearly where Hui Huiguo is in the Western Regions.

Hui Huiguo is just a general term.

I think this demon ginseng is more likely to come from the tombs of Shaanxi ancient tombs.

It blocked the secret room, and the many roots under its body wriggled and retracted, trying to prey on strangers.

Although it was not fast, it was difficult to dodge in the small room.

Only the fat man with a long knife could barely resist it among the four of us.

The fat man hid behind the cement platform. , swung the knife to cover his head and face and slashed wildly, cutting off several movable roots and vines like octopus tentacles.

However, there were many demon ginseng roots, and it would be difficult to change the situation even if a few were chopped off.

Moreover, we were forced to disperse, and there was only light from two lighting tubes, which was almost the same as seeing nothing.

It was difficult to take care of each other.

After a while, we saw the fire light.

It turned out that the old sheepskin had ignited the cotton clothes, and he wanted to use fire to drive them away.

Corpse ginseng, but the monster was covered in rotten maggots and mud.

This kind of fire could not burn it at all, but the fire flickered, and we all felt that our eyes were brightened, and we could roughly see what kind of situation we were in.

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Ding Sitian and I were hiding behind an iron frame, which was in the shadow where the firelight could not reach.

In the darkness, we heard a gust of wind blowing up with a stench.

I was injured and had difficulty moving, and I couldn't resist it with my bare hands.

I had no choice but to pick up a chair next to me and place it in front of me.

I felt a force so strong that it hit my chest and suffocated me.

The iron frame behind me was shaken three times by the impact.

This impact made my muscles and bones tremble.

Zhecai could only catch it.

Under such circumstances, even if we want to carry forward the style of fighting bravely, not afraid of sacrifice, not afraid of fatigue and continuous fighting, it is completely impossible.

But the desire and determination to survive were still there.

I blocked the sweeping tentacle, knowing in my heart that if it retracted and rolled back, I would never be able to block the second attack, so I used my injured shoulder to push against it.

Holding on to the back of the chair, he pushed the chair hard against the wall, trying to squeeze the tentacles against the wall.

Unexpectedly, he couldn't clearly see the surrounding situation in the darkness, and he didn't calculate the distance between him and the wall, so he suddenly retreated into nothing.

The force was too strong and I couldn't close my legs.

I fell to the ground.

The chair leg poked my ribs.

The pain made my eyes dizzy.

The tentacles of the corpse ginseng I pushed away wrapped around the wooden chair and quickly retracted.

I couldn't.

He was able to hold down the chair but was knocked to the ground, and the beard trembled.

He threw away the wooden chair and attacked again, wrapping Ding Sitian and dragging him backwards.

The pain in my ribs was like pressing a hot iron.

I felt Ding Sitian being snatched away from my side.

I wanted to reach out and grab it, but the pain was so painful that I couldn't even lift my arms.

I saw that Ding Sitian was about to be sucked into the root of the corpse ginseng. , at this critical moment of extreme crisis.

Hearing the roar of Fatty Tiger, he jumped out from his hiding place and slashed with his knife, cutting off the roots that wrapped Ding Sitian.

Ding Sitian happened to fall next to Lao Yangpi.

Fighting for his life, he waved the torch with one hand and dragged Ding Sitian behind him to cover him with the other hand.

I was relieved when I saw the fat man rescued Ding Sitian.

Ding Sitian was already deeply poisoned.

If she hadn't exercised in the vast world for half a year and her physical fitness had greatly improved, she probably wouldn't have been able to persist until now.

But she just fell hard again and didn't even groan.

I didn't see her body rising and breathing, so I really didn't know if she was still alive.

I was worried about Ding Sitian's life, so I gritted my teeth and endured the pain and struggled to get up from the ground.

But before I could look at Ding Sitian, I saw the strange old woman-like face on the main body of the corpse suddenly poked into the basement.

He opened his mouth and spat out a cloud of black mist.

The fat man stood directly opposite him.

Unexpectedly, he had no time to dodge and was hit by the thick black mist.

According to Lao Yangpi, corpse ginseng is a highly poisonous substance produced in Huihui, but after it grows into one with human and animal corpses, it no longer has that strange poison.

After it is split and dried, it can be mixed according to a certain formula and used as an anesthetic. , but what he said may not be accurate.

We are not sure whether the corpse ginseng contains the poisonous mist that kills people.

The fat man and I have been exposed to a lot of putrid liquid in corpse ginseng, and we feel a little uncomfortable on our skin.

We are just tired of running, so we don’t care.

Worry about poisoning.

At this time, the fat man choked on the black mist, with tears and runny nose running down his face.

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He seemed like he couldn't even breathe.

He hurriedly retched and took a few steps back.

The long knife in his hand fell to the ground, and several tentacles were twisting in the black mist.

I leaned out and was about to wrap up the fat man.

Seeing that he was in danger, I couldn't help but was unable to do so.

I didn't think much at the moment and picked up the glass bottle on the iron stand and threw it at the old wrinkled face of the demon ginseng. past.

The specimen bottle contained a large mass, and no one knew which part of the internal organs it was.

It hit the demon ginseng's face with a snap.

The glass bottle shattered into countless pieces, and the internal organs and potion inside were splashed all over its body.

The corpse ginseng looked like My son was very sensitive to the embalming fluid, and a stream of black water came out wherever it came into contact with the embalming fluid.

I suddenly realized that no wonder the corpse ginseng only squeezed in the iron door and stretched out its tentacles to hurt people, instead of completely rushing in to devour everyone.

At first, I thought it was because some of its roots were left in the soil.

When I arrived in front of the secret room door It has reached the limit.

It turns out that it is afraid of the antiseptic fluid flowing all over the floor.

If it hadn't just knocked over the These bottles and cans, it had already come in and killed us.

Thinking of this, it kept throwing the glass bottles one after another.

The fat man choked out a mouthful of black blood.

He and Lao Yangpi saw that I had succeeded. , also imitated my example, grabbed the bottles containing the internal organs around them and kept smashing the corpse ginseng.

There are thousands of specimen storage tanks in the secret room.

In an instant, the situation of strength and weakness reversed.

Under the baptism of the storm of antiseptic potion, the corpse ginseng was beyond recognition.

Its whole body was rotten and oozed.

It twitched and tried to retreat from the secret passage, but it was huge.

It was more difficult to get in.

It was squeezed in part by part.

Now it was curled up into a ball, and there was no way to get out.

In a short time, it collapsed into a pile and would never move again.

The fat man and I held on to the wall and went over to take a look at Ding Sitian's condition.

Although she had not stopped breathing, her face was very green and gloomy.

She would not wake up no matter how much she called.

When we arrived, we were almost exhausted.

I felt exhausted mentally and physically, and I didn’t even want to move my fingers.

The place was covered with liquid medicine and wet internal organs, and there was almost no room to stand on.

The iron gate was blocked tightly by dead ginseng, and no one had the energy to clear the road.

Yes, I'll take a photo The light from the bright tube swept around and saw the masked female corpse lying motionless on the concrete platform.

It still maintained its strange and motionless posture.

There seemed to be nothing unusual.

Maybe we were just too suspicious just now.

Only the platform in front of us was a little cleaner, but no one wanted to get close to the female corpse at this time.

We had to use our last strength and help each other retreat to a relatively dry corner deep in the basement.

We lifted Ding Sitian to the ground and let her lie down on her back.

Then we sat on the floor, leaning on each other and gasping for breath.

We wished we could die.

We really didn’t want to suffer this life anymore.

I thought about it from time to time.

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Considering Ding Sitian's situation, after taking a deep breath, she had to continue Thinking of a way for her, he became worried again when he thought of this.

He stretched out his hand to detect Ding Sitian's breathing, but when he raised his hand, he touched the ground with a concave and convex metal face.

The big Xianbei who had been parked on the far table just now The female corpse was lying next to me silently at this time.

The cold metal touch conveyed the breath from another world.

Of course, that world did not belong to the living people.

When my fingers touched the metal mask, out of instinct, I was frightened and immediately retracted, but I sat half-sitting.

In the corner, I could clearly feel Ding Sitian lying next to me

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