As a vibrating sound similar to a bell sounded, a pale thick fog slowly rose from the entire underground.
I could even see the fog drifting past me.
Immediately afterwards, there was a creaking sound in this deathly underground tomb.
I was not unfamiliar with this sound.
I had heard it with my own ears not long ago.
The coffin was ringing, the sound of friction between coffins.
The sound of crashing and rubbing continued all around us, one after another, hitting the eardrums continuously.
Everyone else was obviously shocked by this strange sight, and everyone covered their ears.
Professor Li simply closed his eyes and leaned against the wall.
I had never seen anything like this in my life.
My heart was beating hard, but my head was still clear enough not to scare me crazy.
Looking at it this way, the Japanese must have seen the terrifying scene in the tomb, otherwise he would not be frightened into such a ghostly state.
The fat man looked down at the door, then turned around and crawled over: "It's so foggy, what should I do?"
I said, "When did this happen?
Who cares where it came from.
Just shut up, maybe something else will happen."
As soon as I finished speaking, I heard a cracking sound like a broken bone.
A tall and thin figure appeared in the fog.
The fat man and I immediately covered our mouths and noses, not daring to breathe any more.
That thing was very close to us, because it was surrounded by fog, and we could only judge the distance by looking at the size of the black shadow.
In an instant, all the senses in my body were mobilized.
The more I told myself not to care, the more I couldn't take my eyes away from the monster.
Seeing that thing approaching us step by step, I was ready to strike first.
No matter what it was, I had to shoot it through first.
Shiry Yang seemed to understand my intention, pressed my hand hard, and then pointed to the door.
The fat man was closest to the door, took a sneak peek, then retracted decisively, shaking his head at me.
The two of them blocked me at the same time, and I didn't know what to do for a moment as I watched the thing approaching.
Through that layer of icy fog, I could clearly see the whole body walking.
Different from the zombies we usually see, although its limbs are stiff and its skin and flesh have dried and fallen off, it is still staggering forward in an almost upright walking posture, and its body keeps shaking from side to side, as if it is drunk.
Same as wine.
Originally, I was ready to give it a go, but I didn't know that the guy's target was not us at all.
He walked straight past us and slowly but firmly stepped out of the door.
It wasn't until the body completely disappeared into the fog that I let out a heavy breath.
Everyone stared with bated breath.
Although they were all frightened and surprised by the scene in front of them, no one dared to speak casually for fear of attracting the monster's attention.
The fat man quietly pulled me and motioned for me to look outside.
I put my hands on the ground and carefully leaned out half-lying.
Although I was prepared in my heart, I was still frightened by the sight of the demons dancing outside.
On the street separated by a wall behind us, white mist was lingering, and black figures were wandering everywhere in the mist, all of which were walking corpses.
Wherever I looked, there was a large, dark mass of zombies.
They seemed to be pulled by something, and they were all moving towards the main city intentionally or unintentionally.
Only then did I realize a problem.
Sundials were not the only things hidden in these ancient houses buried underground.
It seemed that there were coffins hidden in every house, just like the one we saw before.
If my guess is correct, the skeleton with its bones falling apart is also desperately struggling to get up, trying to join this feast of the dead.
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Thinking about it this way, the friction and impact sounds just heard have an explanation.
There must be other corpses in the tomb chamber that are like the one we found, and have lost the ability to move physically.
Power compels oneself to act.
Someone suddenly tapped me behind me, and I almost screamed.
Looking back, the fat man was also lying on the ground.
He was sweating profusely and grabbed me back.
After I sat down, I realized that I was no better.
The sweat on my back had completely stuck to my clothes.
Just like this, I don’t know how long it took, the thick fog gradually dissipated, and the ancient town that was originally filled with footsteps became quiet again.
Wang Qingzheng and Professor Li sat there blankly, looking like they had not yet recovered from the shock.
Shiry Yang probed and observed for a while, took a long breath and said: "Don't be in a daze, there are still twelve hours for us to act from now on, everyone, hurry up" "That's what this Japanese friend just said," I asked, pointing to the madman who was still huddled aside.
Professor Li became even more excited.
Looking at it, he wanted to cut open the lunatic in front of him to find out what was going on before he could be satisfied.
I said, "It's useless to be excited.
This person can't even speak his native language clearly.
You'll scare him instead."
Only then did Professor Li realize that he had lost his composure.
The fat man was still breathing heavily.
I said, "Are you okay?"
He grabbed me and said, "Hurry up, guy, there were so many rice dumplings floating by just now.
The coffin must be empty now.
This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."
"You don't care about Zongzi's meeting."
"They are willing to drive away, and I won't stop them."
The fat man said, not surprised.
"What we need now is the momentum of the strong wind to sweep away the fallen leaves.
We can rush in at one go and catch all the artifacts and funerary objects."
"If you have that spare time, you might as well investigate what happened just now."
Wang Qingzheng pointed to the lunatic on the ground with lingering fear.
"This guy said that he has been trapped here for a long time, and his companions have died one after another.
I see He should have found this ancient tomb earlier than Waseda’s group and the archaeological team.”
I stepped forward and looked through the man's pockets, looking for one or two things that could prove his identity.
Unfortunately, this guy's clothes had holes in them.
Not to mention identification, there was not even a complete piece of fabric.
"This is a shroud on him."
I tried to pull the blanket off him, but he refused to let go.
I had no choice but to give up and go back to ask Shiry Yang.
She said sternly: "He couldn't speak clearly, and he had brain problems.
At that time, I only understood one sentence about something.
At eleven o'clock, I had doubts about the sundial, so as soon as he opened his mouth, I felt that something was wrong. , I guessed it right.
Did you all hear that loud noise?
I don’t know what it was.
It sounded like a bronze bell telling the time.
It was probably just ahead.
We still need to investigate this matter clearly. good."
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Wang Qingzheng squatted on the ground and tried to communicate with the person again.
After talking for a long time, the other person didn't respond at all this time.
Mr.
Wang was discouraged and said: "I guess he was scared out of his wits again.
I don't know how long he has been trapped here.
Maybe these zombies come here every day.
No wonder he is so scared."
"Don't worry about him.
The ancient city is now more dangerous than imagined.
It seems that the direction they are moving is towards the main city.
It seems that there must be everyone hiding inside.
I think it will be very dangerous if we go further.
You are not mentally prepared.
Keep it yourself.
"I told the truth.
The scene just now was too spectacular.
This is the first time in my life that I have seen so many rice dumplings.
Once they start to attack, not to mention that I can't stop them alone, but all the people here combined are not enough to fill their teeth.
Wang Qingzheng insisted that the old man was still inside and he could not retreat.
Professor Li immediately shouted: "I can't leave.
These are national treasures and belong to the government's wealth.
I want to stay and I want to protect them."
I said to myself, go back and wait until they take you away and see who protects whom.
However, none of the young and old men were willing to give up.
They were all eager to compete with Qingtian.
I said: "Okay, since everyone has the fighting spirit, that's the best.
But the ugly words are ahead, your life is your own, and you can't blame others if something happens."
A strong intuition told me that in the main city where corpses gathered, The whereabouts of the golden tripod must be hidden.
I stood up, patted the soil, and saw my "international friend" lying on the ground, and felt troubled.
Whether you are crazy or not is a secondary matter.
After all, it counts as a human life.
If something goes wrong if you leave it here, it seems a bit regretful.
Shiry Yang saw that I was worried and immediately said: "He has been hiding in the ancient city for so long, and he is more familiar with all the facilities than us.
It is not a problem to hide for a while longer.
Furthermore, his hostility towards us has not disappeared, so he forced us to He is not good for both sides.
It would be safer to pick him up later."
The others also thought it made sense, so we left him water and food and continued towards the main city.
Because there had been an incident where a group of corpses had gathered, everyone's spirits were tense, for fear that one would pop out of nowhere accidentally.
The fat man asked me: "How could there be so many rice dumplings in this city?
Was the city built to raise them in captivity?"
It's not that I haven't thought about the question he asked, but after thinking about it, I don't have any clue.
"How could a normal person hide so many rice dumplings underground?
What's more, as I saw, the coffins were sealed in the room where they were nailed, and measures were taken to prevent stiffness on the corpses.
It's not so much that someone deliberately concentrated the rice dumplings here.
It is better to say that some irresistible force sealed them underground.
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Otherwise, why bother to put up wooden bars and hemp ropes and just throw them on the street to let them escape. " The fat man thought it made sense, and then burst out laughing for some reason.
I said, "Are you scared out of your mind?
What's so funny?"
He laughed and shook his head and said, "I was just wondering if we are in the underworld.
Look, there are dead people everywhere.
They are fine.
There are still meetings at designated places, so we just have to go to the cafeteria to have a big meal.”
"This is a bad idea.
If all the dead people in the world behave like this, what will the living people do?
The yin and yang are interdependent, and the cycle of life and death is the law of nature.
After death, there is no sleep or decay, and you can do mischief everywhere and do harm to people.
It is a bad thing for oneself.”
"Look at what you mean, the whole city is filled with evil spirits."
"I don't mean what you mean.
Theoretically speaking, we are the invaders.
Think about it, people have been walking around underground like this for thousands of years, and it has neither hindered the founding of New China nor affected If we didn’t come here, we would never know the national grain production.
There is still such a place in the world.
Therefore, my theory is: I will not offend others unless they offend me.
After all, they have already died once.
We should respect what we can, but when we really want to do it, we must not do it.
If you are soft-handed, you will beat them until they can no longer get up."
"Pull them down.
It's not like you didn't see it just now.
There was a huge sea of people in the dark.
A strong man from every house was enough to surround us.
Anyway, I'm ready.
If it doesn't work, I'll run away.
I'll keep the green hills.
Don't be afraid.
No firewood.”
The fat man would actually say something about running away from the battlefield, especially on the eve of finding the coffin and fishing for the artifact.
This somewhat surprised me, and it also made me feel that this trip was very stressful.
Shiry Yang had been listening to our conversation silently.
She coughed, stepped forward and said, "I'm more worried about other people, such as Wang Puyuan, and the doctor you mentioned.
It's best that they didn't come in." , but if they couldn't dodge what happened just now, I'm afraid it would be over now."
She said and looked at Wang Qingzheng, who was walking at the front.
"This kid has a bad temper.
I'm afraid he will get out of control by then. " If it weren't for her careful reminder, I would have almost forgotten about Old Man Wang.
Not only that, but there was also Lin Fang.
She was seriously injured and was left in the ear room.
The people who took care of her were Wang Puyuan's men.
But now, the Wang family has long since dispersed.
What about Lin Fang?
Will she be in danger alone in the ear room?
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but stop.
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Shiry Yang asked me what was going on, but I didn’t dare to hesitate and told Lin Fang’s story.
The fat man got angry on the spot and punched me directly in the face.
Shiry Yang didn't stop her.
She looked at me in disbelief, and then asked: "Such a big thing is hidden from us.
What should Lin Fang do if Lin Fang has a shortcoming?"
The fat man's eyes were red and he was about to pounce again.
Wang Qingzheng and Professor Li joined forces.
He grabbed him, but the fat man pushed him to the ground
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