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Xiangxi Suspicious Tomb Chapter 7 Resurrection from the Dead (4)


"You can't run.

Let's find out what it is.

Maybe Hank will fall into its hands."

I tried my best to control my fear and walked toward the strange noise with all my strength.

The fat man rushed up after me: "The monk can run away, but he can't run away from the temple.

Let's fight it."

At that moment, I could only hear my own heartbeat and the approaching sounds.

A blurry outline gradually appeared in the darkness.

We took a few steps closer to the darkness with the flashlight.

In the faint light, a tall object appeared.

It's limping towards us.

I squinted my eyes, trying to figure out what it was.

At this time, Owen, who was standing behind us, could no longer bear the terrifying atmosphere.

His eyes were red, and he was yelling and shooting.

Rushing past us toward the blurry figure.

I was almost knocked down by him and when I tried to hold him back, this guy had already jumped into the endless darkness.

What followed was an extremely shrill scream, and Shiry Yang was so frightened that he followed it with an "Ah" sound.

Wang Qingzheng pointed at the increasingly clear black shadow and stammered: "Yes, yes, it's him, he's back."

I took a closer look and saw a white crescent moon lit up in the darkness, and then I realized it was Hank.

He seemed to be injured, and the right half of his body was dragging and crumbling, and he was slowly approaching us.

The sound we heard before was caused by the constant collision of the gun butt hanging on his waist.

Professor Li pushed up his glasses and almost jumped up when he saw who was coming: "You are a human or a ghost."

This question was exactly what we wanted to ask, but Hank still had that half-smiling expression on his face and walked towards us unswervingly.

He soon walked out of the darkness completely and stood straight towards our faces.

The flashlight approaches.

Owen, who had screamed before, made no other movement.

Wang Qingzheng's voice was trembling a little, and he pretended to be calm and yelled a lot of English to Hank.

Although I couldn't understand it, his voice was very annoyed, and he seemed to be questioning the other person.

At this time, Hank was still dragging strange steps forward, only about five or six meters away from us.

Shiry Yang pulled the safety catch and said, "We can't let him get closer.

If he doesn't speak, we have no choice but to shoot."

I tried my best to tell myself to calm down.

Since things happened, there is always an explanation.

Hank would not have become like this for no reason.

If he was still alive and was just stained by dirt, we would have killed a human life in vain.

Professor Li could no longer restrain his fear.

He yelled, turned around and ran away.

His emotion infected everyone present.

My mind went blank.

Before I could react, I heard several gunshots "bang bang bang".

After being shot at such a close distance, Hank only leaned back slightly, and then walked towards us persistently.

"No blood, dead man" I glanced at the ground and immediately shouted, "Shoot, everyone shoot" Now everyone was not calm.

The 16 was a three-point rifle, which enhanced the accuracy of shooting, but even if the four of us fired at the same time, we still couldn't stop Hank's footsteps.

I pulled out my dagger, flew forward, and thrust it into his throat.

Because I was so close, I could clearly see Hank's white eyeballs.

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There were at least a dozen bullet holes in his body, but there was no blood stain.

It was obvious that he had been dead for a long time before being shot.

My blow penetrated straight into his trachea.

After the crisp "click" sound, I didn't dare to wait any longer.

I immediately picked up the handle with my left hand and penetrated it deeply again, and then pulled it fiercely to the side.

Most of Hank's neck was broken in an instant and hung precariously on his shoulders.

I thought that was the end of the matter and that he was no longer able to move, but I didn't know that he lifted up his arms and clamped straight up towards me.

I raised my arm to block it, but I couldn't resist his strange force, and he held it tightly to my chest.

Instantly, the smell of rotten meat filled my nasal cavity like a bomb, and I almost choked and vomited on the spot.

On the other side, Fatty and Shiry Yang had already reacted, and they rushed up from the side, one from the left and the other from the right.

Without saying a word, Shiry Yang picked up the rifle and hit Hank's dangling head.

The fat man pulled Hank's arm and yelled: "This guy's speed at pretending to be dead must be too fast.

How long does it take to pee?"

I was strangled hard by him, and he raised my knees and hit me hard several times, but the arms refused to loosen.

At this moment, there was a muffled sound of "Gulu", and Hank's head, which had only the last bit of skin and flesh attached to it, was hit hard by Shirey Yang and rolled to the ground.

"He's not fucking dead yet."

Wang Qingzheng was also shocked at this time.

I shouted at the top of my voice, "Don't just stand there and come over to help."

Young Master Wang was confused and hurriedly ran forward.

He helped the fat man pull the other arm, and with the combined efforts of the two of them, he managed to get it off.

When there was a gap, I suddenly raised my breath and squatted down, and escaped from the shackles of the decapitated corpse.

Without enough time to breathe, I picked up Shirey Yang's rifle, stepped forward and stabbed it directly into the middle of the broken neck of the corpse.

Without hesitation he pulled the trigger.

The power of the bullets exploding inside the corpse was astonishing.

I was shocked and took several steps back.

Hank's coagulated blood and bright red meat exploded everywhere.

I was splashed with pieces of flesh all over my face, and suddenly my whole body was covered.

My stomach was burning, so I lay down and vomited up my dinner.

The situation of the others was not much better than mine.

The fat man squatted on the ground and vomited: "I fuck you, Lao Hu, you bastard.

You can't even shout when you shoot.

I fuck you, did I swallow something?

I fuck you." " "I finally fell."

Wang Qingzheng's face was covered with blood.

He collapsed on the ground and gasped for air.

His words were inconsistent and he was probably very frightened.

I vomited three or four times in a row until I emptied my intestines, and then I slowly recovered, and then I had time to check the condition of the body.

"Dead."

Shiry Yang stepped on the corpse's shoulder, holding the rifle in one hand and pulling it out hard.

I walked up and found that Hank's body had been blown into pieces and was no longer human.

"His body is not rigid, and the joints of his limbs are very flexible, unlike a zombie."

"Is it just a simple fraud?

How did he die?"

I asked Wang Qingzheng to help turn Hank's body over, trying to find fatal injuries on his body.

But the fight just now was so fierce that there was almost no intact flesh on his body, and even if there were any wounds, they would have been destroyed long ago.

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"Where did Owen go?"

When Wang Qingzheng asked me, I realized an important question.

Comrade Owen had not uttered a sound since he screamed just now, let alone saw him come out of the darkness.

The fat man wiped his face, pointed at the headless corpse and said, "The guy must have been hit hard when he rushed in.

But it was such a short time, so he probably couldn't have been killed.

He was probably too frightened.

I'll go look for him."

"Wait a moment, I'll go with you."

The fat man has difficulty with his right hand, and I don't trust him to go into danger alone.

He himself said nonchalantly: "You have to clean up the person on the ground first.

If he dies in a place like this, there will be problems.

If he doesn't handle it well, there will be problems."

"Can we just stay still and have a crow's mouth?

The corpse is already rotten like this.

If it jumps again, I can't do anything."

"There are no wounds on the body.

Could the fatal injury be on the head?"

Shiry Yang suddenly turned around and asked me, "Where is the head?

Didn't it fall near here just now?"

I thought that this was what happened, but the situation was so chaotic that I couldn't even pay attention to his head.

Young Master Wang had regained his energy at this moment, and couldn't help but start talking again, and said dissatisfied: "Who asked you to hit him so hard?

I brought him out anyway.

Now there is not even a whole body.

How can I go back and ask him?"

Grandpa explains” "Pull him down, now to make a sarcastic statement, who was the first to give up the search and rescue operation when Hank's accident happened?

If you have time to chat, why don't you go find your good brother's head?"

Shiry Yang coughed and signaled us not to fight among ourselves.

She pointed to the place where the first exchange of fire took place and said, "I remember they rolled over there.

Stop arguing, you guys are looking for the head.

I'm going to find Professor Li.

He ran away so fast, so don't faint again due to lack of oxygen."

Now that Shiry Yang opened his mouth, I was too embarrassed to continue arguing with him.

I took off my coat stained with corpse blood, wiped my face, and then picked up Wang Qingzheng and headed towards the outer edge of the Shinto to find the missing head.

"Looking for a head in such a big place, why don't you chase the team in front if you have this time?"

Young Master Wang wandered around casually for two times, walked up to me and said that there was no harvest, and suggested that we gather everyone and leave here quickly.

I said, "Look again.

This matter is on my mind.

Who can walk steadily?"

Although his face was full of displeasure, he still cooperated and returned to the place where the fight started with a flashlight.

I circled back to the starting point and found that the fat man had not returned yet.

I couldn't help but worry that he had been gone for too long.

Young Master Wang was studying Hank's headless corpse.

He raised his flashlight and asked, "How many shots did you fire?"

I said, "Just one shot.

Did you find anything?"

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He trembled slightly, pointed at the abdomen of the corpse and said, "See for yourself."

Following the snow-white flashlight, I could clearly see the hollowed-out corpse.

Several ribs were broken on both sides of the body, and there were some fragments of flesh and blood surrounding it.

If you didn't observe carefully, you wouldn't even notice that the bloody abdominal cavity was already empty.

No matter how powerful my shot was, it couldn't have caused such a horrific wound, so where were his internal organs and intestines?

Seeing my silence, Mr.

Wang also sensed the smell.

He took off his coat and covered the body, and asked me what to do next and if he could still find it.

Seeing things getting more and more weird, all I could think about was the body that was spread like mud, and I always felt that I had to get to the bottom of it.

"We need to let them know about this.

Gather everyone together first and avoid acting alone in the future."

I couldn't help but regret the rash suggestion I just made to find people separately.

No matter what Hank encountered, we don't have enough confidence to deal with it now. freely.

When I thought about the danger that Shiry Yang and Fatty might encounter, I couldn't squat any longer and immediately got up and ran towards Fatty.

I shouted several times in succession, and then I heard Fatty's voice replying: "You have such a loud voice when you kill a pig.

I'm not dead, you're a fool."

I immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and the fat man walked toward us with difficulty, half dragging and half carrying Owen.

Young Master Wang hurried up to help.

The fat man took a breath and said, "Although the foreign devil is big, his courage is worse than that of a grasshopper.

This guy fell on the roadside, probably paralyzed with fear.

Oops, I'm exhausted.

Eat meat."

It’s different when you grow up, Beierchen.”

I saw that both of them were fine, and then I breathed a sigh of relief: "Hank died very strangely, and his whole body was hollowed out.

As long as you are fine, let's go after Shirey Yang."

"No, just use it as a watermelon," the fat man exclaimed, "I'm just telling you, century-old spirits and thousand-year monsters, there may be a meeting of fairies in King Qin's tomb."

I was in no mood to talk nonsense with him, and all I wanted to do was leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible, but when I thought about it carefully, the situation in Shinto had not improved, and even though I was running around, I was still in the tomb.

But humans are such animals that like to deceive themselves.

They always feel that the farther they go, the safer they are.

Soon we found Shiry Yang.

Professor Li lived up to expectations this time and did not faint.

He just sprained his foot while running too fast.

When we passed by, he and Shiry Yang were sitting on the roadside resting.

I laid Owen flat next to Professor Li, and then told Shiry Yang about the changes that happened to Hank.

"Looking at it this way, there is indeed something strange in the tomb.

I agree with Lao Hu's idea.

Everyone should avoid acting alone and hurry up to find Mr.

Wang's team."

Wang Qingzheng was eager to start.

After listening to Shiry Yang's speech, he was the first to take the lead and stand up.

I said: "The people you brought have not woken up yet.

Let's not be anxious for a while and adjust ourselves before leaving."

He kicked Owen and cursed: "Trash."

Professor Li was still frightened, so he asked me how Hank was doing.

I was afraid that I would frighten him by going into too much detail, so I told the general situation with half-truths and half-falsehoods.

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"Oh, I said something was wrong with him at that time, but" Professor Li hesitated.

I knew he wanted to ask about the strange noise, so I comforted him by saying, "The situation was so tense at the time, and everything was dark, maybe it was just the wind.

You I'm sorry.

Besides, we haven't seen many ghosts and monsters yet.

That's it.

Just get used to it."

Professor Li touched his heart and sat aside without speaking.

The fat man nudged me: "You're good at fooling people.

Just get used to it.

Let me see if you get used to it.

I won't make a lot of noise every time."

"When someone is old, if he gets sick later, don't tell him who will be responsible for the body."

"I understand this, but we can't just ignore it."

The fat man glanced at Professor Li to make sure he wasn't paying attention to our conversation, "Not to mention the few people in Tomb No. 1 who were strung to death by wood, just now That brother's intestines were completely ripped out.

Think about it It's scary.

We just heard that Qin Shihuang was a tyrant, but why did he put all these things in the place where he buried the furnace?

It's so bloody and violent, it's simply too horrible to watch.

I suggest that we take away all the people we care about later.

Let’s go and ransack his house.”

Shiry Yang pointed out pointedly: "In the final analysis, you still care about Mingwei."

"You can't say that," the fat man argued.

"Most of the time, I worry about Comrade Lin Fang.

Occasionally, I think about bright weapons, and it's also to support national construction."

While we were chatting, the soldier Owen finally woke up.

The young man was so frightened that he asked him what he saw but couldn't explain it in a vague way.

He just kept calling God.

I said: "The cable is still hanging at the entrance of the cave.

If you feel uncomfortable, you can go back to the camp first."

Owen stared, nodded first, and then shook his head.

It seemed that he did not dare to return alone.

Wang Qingzheng felt that he had lost face, cursed his mother, and then loudly announced to move on.

The fat man couldn't stand his landlord's temper, so I said: "There are not many good young people willing to be the first these days, so just let him be."

The fat man thought so, and we continued to hug each other in the team.

On the tail, Wang Qingzheng took Owen at the front to open the way

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