After running out of about 100 meters, the insect rain roared.
It's insect rain.
Some of them pounced on the crowd from their feet and climbed straight to the people, and some of them knew that the "airborne" hit rate was higher, and they jumped up the trees and fell on the heads of the people without hesitation.
As they ran, they wielded whatever weapons they had in their hands to fend off the insects that fell from the sky.
When Wu Duan picked up a branch to climb the mountain, he picked up the branch that was used as a walking stick and flew the menacing insects from the sky aside.
But he couldn't take care of his feet, he felt that countless ear drills had climbed up his thighs from under his feet, and the situation of the others was not much better.
Wu Duan shouted loudly: "Huohuo" To make matters worse, someone in the front line fell down, rolling and screaming as they looked, and they were about to be wrapped in bugs.
Lai Xiangheng on the side wanted to save the man, but he was also weak, so he stretched out his hand, and two insects fell on his head, so he had to retract his hand again and tear off the insects on his head first.
While pulling, he also shouted to the man who fell to the ground: "Cover your eyes, they want to drill their eyes" The criminal policeman was also in a hurry, and when he fell to the ground, he had already covered his eyes, and he didn't dare to open his mouth, and he rolled vigorously, trying to squeeze the insects on his body to death with his own weight, and even rolled out of the momentum of "Lao Tzu wants to die with these insects".
Because of this, he survived the life-or-death seconds.
A few seconds later, Master Wen Jia, who was at the front of the line, rushed to the side of the fallen detective.
Master Wen Jia didn't even have a drill in his ears, and he was definitely an outlier compared to the embarrassed crowd.
Even, the fierce insects near Master Wen Jia actually retreated one after another, and they all pounced on others.
"Hold the grass" Wu Duan shouted, "A hundred poisons don't invade, really" Master Wen Jia sprinkled a handful of yellow powder on the fallen criminal policeman, and the ear drill receded from him like a tide, and the criminal policeman got up on the ground with his hands and feet as if he had been reborn, and he really felt that there were no insects on his body, so he dared to open his hands covering his eyes.
On the ground, with Master Wenjia and the person who had sprinkled the powder as the center, a vacuum area without ear drills was formed, about two or three square meters.
As soon as the criminal policemen saw the door, they crowded into the vacuum.
Master Wen Jia sprinkled a few more handfuls of powder on the ground, expanding an area where everyone could stand in, and there was a faint spicy smell in the air.
Outside the area where everyone was standing, the insects did not retreat, but surrounded them layer upon layer, and the ground was like a black carpet, surging disgustingly, and everyone seemed to be standing on top of the hole in the carpet.
The insects on the ground did not dare to come forward for a while, but instead climbed the trees, and more and more insects fell from the trees, going forward and one after another, like a rainstorm.
Wielding daggers, sickles, and branches in their hands, the detectives knocked the fallen insects to the ground, and as soon as they reached the ground, the insects fled as if they had seen a ghost.
"Master" "Help, Master" "What to do" As soon as they saw that there was a doorway, all the criminal policemen opened their mouths to ask Master Wen Jia for help.
"Fire, fire," Wen Jia also shouted.
Sherlock ripped an ear drill off his head with one hand, and with the other hand, he took out a bottle of gasoline from his backpack and threw it to Yan Sixian.
Before entering the mountain, in order to facilitate the ignition, Sherlock asked Yan Sixian to find a villager who had a car at home, bought some gasoline, and bottled mineral water to carry on his back, which came in handy at this time.
Yan Sixian simply squatted down and completely handed over his back to Sherlock and another criminal policeman.
He tried to break the branch he used to fight insects into several pieces, but unfortunately the branch was not dry enough, and even if it was broken, there was still a layer of good bark on the outside.
Yan Sixian didn't care much, poured a little gasoline on the half-broken and half-connected branches, and lit a fire.
The branches of the colleagues who wore the flames were almost extended, and they could no longer be called "a pile" of fire, but it would be more appropriate to say that it was "a fire".
Master Wenjia approached the fire and sprinkled a handful of yellow powder into the fire.
As soon as the fire was roasted, the spicy smell in the air skyrocketed, and there were criminal policemen who were sensitive to the smell, and their noses and tears were snot and tears.
The ear drills were even more afraid of this smell, and the encirclement expanded by at least ten meters, and the ear drills on the branches above their heads did not dare to fall, and they all went down the trees and retreated.
At this point, everyone finally got some respite from the encirclement of this insect rain.
Wu Duan hurriedly asked, "Master, what is this?"
"Realgar powder, snakes and insects are already afraid of realgar, and my special one is more than ten times better than the ordinary realgar powder on the market."
Master Wen Jia introduced his baby, and his face was pale.
Wu Duan even wondered if he had finally seized a chance to try the power of homemade realgar powder, so he was very excited.
Master Wen Jia didn't explain much, but only greeted: "The quantity of realgar powder is limited, everyone come quickly, smoke it by the fire, and get more flavor on your body." ” As he spoke, he added another handful of realgar powder to the fire, and the ear drill retreated even further.
Even though the fierce insects retreated, they still refused to disperse, and confronted the criminal police.
Even with tears and snot, the criminal policemen also gathered around the fire and spun in circles in place to get more smell on their bodies.
Master Wen Jia divided the remaining realgar powder equally among everyone, each of them got a small handful, and carefully put it into his personal pocket.
Master Wen Jia repeatedly advised: "Don't lose it, you can still use it when you come back." ” After some fighting, everyone hung up the color, at this moment the nerves relaxed slightly, only to feel the pain all over, just crawled by the ear drill, the skin is full of small wounds pierced by the insect feet, row by row, red and swollen.
Someone took out medicine to treat mosquito bites, and everyone sprayed and sprayed it casually, seeking some psychological comfort.
When the fire was extinguished, the criminal policemen were all smoked with the smell of realgar, and Master Wenjia beckoned everyone to continue on their way.
There were countless fierce insects in front of them, and the criminal policemen were frightened and didn't dare to leave the burning ashes of the fire, but Wu Duan tried to move forward and opened the way.
Everyone watched nervously, and saw that the fierce insects were surging and retreating, and did not attack Wu Duan, so they quickly followed.
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After the team started, Wu Duan walked to the end of the team again and pulled Wen Jia.
He asked Wen Jia in a low voice, "Master, how far are we from the tomb?"
"It's coming, it's coming."
Master Wen Jia didn't seem to want to go into details, so he just hurried up.
Wu Duan had to admit that he retreated.
If he were alone, he would not hesitate to chase what kind of criminals he was chasing and what kind of danger he had.
But now he is responsible for twenty lives, especially when he just saw the scene of his colleague rolling to the ground and turning into a worm ball, Wu Duanhou was so scared that he still had a chill in his back now, and goosebumps fell to the ground one after another.
He finally understood Zhao Ju's anger, and since he learned that he had brought people into the mountain, Zhao Ju had been in this kind of anxious worry Even though Master Wen Jia made it clear that he didn't want to elaborate, Wu Duan rarely persistently asked: "We are all laymen, if we want to enter the tomb at that time, I don't understand the various risks inside, but I heard that there will be many organs to prevent tomb thieves, can you deal with those dangers?"
Wen Jia just smiled at Wu Duan and didn't answer.
Wu Duan's heart was extremely irritable, and when he was about to ask again, Sherlock's exclamation came from the front of the team.
Wu Duan didn't understand what he said in English, so he tensed his nerves in an instant, rushed to the front of the team, and was pressed on the shoulder by Yan Sixian before relaxing.
Yan Sixian said: "Retreat the ear drill, retreat" I saw that the ear drills blocking the way in front of me scattered in all directions, and they all went around behind everyone, and continued to stare at each other.
After the group had walked forward for nearly a hundred meters, the ear drills behind them stopped in unison and stopped following, as if there was something in front of them that they were very afraid of.
The nerves of the crowd tensed again, and no one dared to underestimate the population wisdom of these inferior creatures.
At this time, Master Wen Jia suddenly smiled.
"The tomb has been found
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