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Xiangxi Suspicious Tomb Chapter 16 Dead Country Corpses (2)


"Where are the things?

Why did you turn back?"

Wang Puyuan kept saying the same thing.

Even though he was injured like this, he still thought about King Jinding of Qin.

I thought that if I told the truth and let him know that Jin Ding had been handed over to the father-in-law and was snatched back by the Zongzi, the old man might jump up and fight with me, so I pretended to be nervous and said: "Why do you ask this since they are all ours?"

Don’t point out what’s in your bag I hope I can spit it out again.

"This trick is very effective.

Wang Puyuan's eyes suddenly lit up.

Seeing that the thing was still in our hands, he understood that the matter had not reached an irreversible point, and he was probably thinking about how to get rid of me.

He deceived King Qin Jinding away.

I said to them: "Shirey and Fatty are already waiting near the exit.

As long as we can get out of this ancient building and return to the ear room where the Japanese camped, we can escape."

I deliberately omitted Lin Fangye.

I was afraid that the old man would have any scruples about keeping things in the ear room.

Wang Qingzheng knew better than anyone that Fatty had fallen out with me because of Lin Fang's affairs, and he was afraid that he would be made things difficult for Fatty if he met him later.

Before I had time to speak, Wang Puyuan had already started to persuade him: "He deserves to trouble me for the evil he has done.

He cannot blame others.

If you want to blame him, blame yourself for not having the ability and falling behind."

I said: "No matter how deep the hatred is and how great the suffering is, we can wait until we get out.

If you keep grinding, we will only die.

To be honest, I didn't come back just to be a Lei Feng.

If you don't leave, I will withdraw first.”

At the critical moment of life and death, although there was hesitation on their faces, they quickly made up their minds to leave with me.

Wang Puyuan's mobility was difficult, which made our transfer a lot more difficult.

Fortunately, my troubles just now led the rice dumplings gathered around to the direction of the cliff.

Now that the fog is thick, it is a good time to escape.

I handed over the task of exploring the path to Wang Qingzheng, and then helped Mr.

Wang get up.

Upon closer inspection, I discovered that the old man's leg was seriously injured and it was difficult to even stand.

Without saying a word, I carried him on my back, and the three of us moved towards the meeting point along the way we came from in the vast white ancient city.

Wang Qingzheng told us that he had been to this place before.

Fatty and I scoffed, thinking that this kid was scared to death.

Unexpectedly, he led the way without hesitation at all.

He ran so fast that he could tell the direction without even looking.

Wang Puyuan sighed softly on my back.

Although it was gentle, it still caught my attention.

I guess he was blaming himself.

At Young Master Wang's speed, if it weren't for taking care of the old man, he would have gone out long ago.

But I don’t have time to comfort a bad old man.

Ever since the group of rice dumplings passed by just now, the fog has gradually become calmer, but I always feel that something is about to happen.

The surrounding atmosphere is like the one before the storm.

There was a sense of calm that made it difficult to breathe.

I don’t know if it was due to good luck or some other special reason, but our trip went surprisingly smoothly this time.

Most of those black shadows were wandering around the outside, but we didn’t encounter any of them after we returned to the city.

Wang Qingzheng stopped and said to me: "It will be there soon, I will carry it."

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I put Wang Puyuan down, straightened up, and then noticed that I had returned to the shabby house where I originally stayed.

A military green item suddenly appeared at the door of the shabby house.

It looked like a rag from a distance.

I walked forward quickly and found that it was the backpack we left behind.

The contents of the bag had long been emptied, and the entire bag had been torn to pieces by something unknown, leaving only a few rags piled together.

I was worried that Shiry Yang and the others were in danger, so I dropped my backpack and caught up with Wang Qingzheng, asking him to speed up his pace.

"Did something happen?"

He asked the old man, pointing to a hazy building in the white mist with one hand, "That's it, I remember this is the only tall building nearby."

I squinted my eyes and saw that it was indeed the three-story building I had agreed on in advance.

I said hello and hurried forward.

Wang Qingzheng didn't know that I had just found the broken backpack, and he blamed me for being unjust.

I was very impatient, fearing that Shiry Yang and the others would get into trouble.

Seeing that the gathering place was close in front of me and the building was dark, I quickly turned on the flashlight and looked around for them.

But everywhere was shrouded in darkness and silence, exuding a chilling air.

My heart suddenly beat faster, and I immediately looked deeper into the house without waiting for the two people behind me.

I only took two steps when I heard a noise in front of me.

I stepped forward quickly, and suddenly a ray of light shot out from the front.

When it hit my head, I subconsciously covered my eyes.

"You're here, you're going to kill us."

The fat man stepped out of the door frame with a roar, "If you don't come back, Shiry Yang will go crazy."

"Where is she?"

I looked around and saw no sign of Shirey Yang, so I quickly asked about his whereabouts.

"It's hiding in the house.

Guess what we found?"

"Don't worry about that for now.

Someone is injured, let's go out and help."

The fat man frowned and said, "There are only three of us under the ground, the rest can't be considered friends."

I didn't expect Fatty to react so quickly, but Wang Puyuan was injured like that.

If they were left behind, it would be like indirectly harming others.

When the fat man saw that I was silent, he said "Hey": "What's going on?

I really guessed it, old bastard" I said: "The old man's leg is injured, and he will definitely not be able to get out.

This matter can be big or small, and I respect your decision."

The fat man was stunned for a moment, scratched his head and said, "I definitely can't let this be the case with Lin Fang.

Forget it.

But we can’t take advantage of others, otherwise we’ll be no different from these evil capitalists.”

At this time, Wang Qingzheng's voice sounded outside the house.

He shouted at the top of his lungs: "Hu Bayi, come out and help.

It's too dark, I can't see the road."

"Damn, this little bastard, how long has it been since he still thought about ordering people around?"

The fat man laughed and cursed, and then said to me, "You go find Shirey Yang, I will pick them up."

I remembered what Fatty said just now that they seemed to have found something important in the house, so I said "Okay" and ducked through the three doors, leaving the affairs of the Wang family to Fatty.

Walking to the innermost part of the house, there was suddenly no road in front of me.

At this moment, I heard a crunching sound above my head.

When I looked over, I discovered that there was an extremely hidden staircase on the left side of the house.

I patted my head and saw this It's obviously a three-story building, but I didn't expect there to be stairs.

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I tried to step on it twice, but the wood was still strong and would not suddenly collapse.

When I climbed to the top and stretched my head, I saw that the second floor was even more empty than the bottom.

Anyway, I couldn't find anything anywhere within the reach of my flashlight.

I didn't see Shirey Yang when I went upstairs.

I thought to myself, should I continue to climb up?

She ran to the top of the building.

The second floor was covered with dust, and the spider webs in the corners wanted to encircle the entire house into their territory.

I looked at the ground and found a large series of messy footprints, spreading along the wooden floor towards the other end of the room.

I think they should have been left by Shiry Yang and Fatty.

I followed the footprints on the ground and took two steps forward, and sure enough I saw a section of stairs hidden alone in the darkness.

I quickly climbed up to the third floor and heard crunching footsteps before I reached the top.

I shouted, and soon I heard Shiry Yang's voice coming from above my head.

"Lao Hu is really you" "It's a joke, who else could I be if it weren't for me?"

Shiry Yang stretched out his hand from the top of the stairs and said with a smile: "If you don't come back, we will prepare to rescue people from the pile of rice dumplings."

I took her hand, shook it hard, and strode up to the top floor.

The third floor is obviously much shorter than the lower floors.

There are no doors or windows at the corners.

A row of wooden fences abruptly isolates the small building from the outside world.

As soon as I went up, I found that the height was wrong and I could only stand bent over.

I thought it was because the ancients were not well developed that they built such an awkward building.

Shiry Yang also lowered her head slightly.

She pointed to the place near the fence entrance and said, "Come and take a look.

This is what we found."

I walked over and took a look, and I saw that it was a half-open coffin.

The wooden boards sealing the coffin were rotten, and only half of the coffin lid was hanging on top, half closed.

I pushed it with my hands and found a pile of bones that had turned black scattered inside.

"He is really unlucky.

I think this coffin has been opened a long time ago, and the body has been exposed to the air and constantly oxidized, which is why it looks like what we see today."

Shiry Yang analyzed, "There are various signs It shows that this tomb has been dug up a long time ago, but the strange thing is that there is no shortage of funerary objects, and even the coffin in the building in front of us has only been pried open. " I held up a flashlight to carefully identify the corpses in the coffin, and found that just as she said, they had been scattered all over the place.

It was hard to imagine what they looked like before.

Through the gaps between the bones, I could clearly see the corpses scattered underneath. ritual utensils.

I asked her: "Why did the fat man change his gender?

He didn't even eat the meat he put on his lips."

Shiry Yang said: "He was busy going downstairs to pick you up, but he didn't move anything in the coffin at all."

I was quite moved after hearing this, thinking that my brother was more reliable and could resist the temptation of money.

Shiry Yang continued: "I just looked up there for a while and found that the fog has gradually dissipated.

This place is built high and you can see far.

You see, it was originally surrounded by rice dumplings, but now it seems to be extremely quiet."

I leaned against the fence and looked out the window, and then I realized that just as I was busy escaping, the surrounding fog had become thinner.

I could even see the city wall in the distance, which was the small bunker where we had escaped the flood.

If you can get there successfully, you won't be far from the exit.

Shiry Yang probably thought about it and went with me.

She said confidently: "It seems that the choice to discard the golden tripod was a correct choice.

Some things are destined not to be lost in the outside world."

I said: "The tone of your speech is getting more and more sour.

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Now that the situation outside has begun to improve, we should hurry up and get out.

I almost forgot to tell you that I also picked up two live treasures on the way.

There are a lot of things along the way.

Gotta take it.”

Shiry Yang was not surprised and asked me if I was the two people from the Wang family.

I nodded: "Officer Yang is indeed smart.

Wang Puyuan was seriously injured.

If he had stayed here, he would have been close to death."

I was afraid that Shiry Yang would be scrupulous about Lin Fang and deliberately make the old man's situation even more jealous.

Described it.

She has always been a sharp-tongued person, so naturally she won't do anything to save her.

Instead, she worriedly said: "If the fat man is alone with them, there won't be any problems."

"Then we can't afford to worry about it.

If something happens, it will be his own fault, Wang Puyuan.

Hey, don't tell me, we have been up here for a while, but there is no sound at all.

Hurry down and have a look, in case there is a fight.

That’s no joke.”

Shiry Yang and I came to the first floor and found that the surroundings were surprisingly quiet.

She gave me a wary look and then gestured.

She and I split into two groups, pressing against the wall and leaning toward the door.

I tentatively stretched my head and took a look.

Visually, it was empty outside, not even a ghost.

I immediately rushed out and looked around for a long time, but still couldn't find any trace of the three of them.

Shiry Yang quickly ran to the back of the house and walked around.

When he came back, his face turned pale: "There is no one.

Are you sure they have come in?"

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