Scream Queen

Chapter 248

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The people behind the scenes couldn't hide too close. Except for Lu Xiu's resignation of the bosses of their level, senior players would definitely not underestimate any players of the same level.

Coming to the high-level field must have his confidence and reasons. After being recognized by the game, it is essentially different from the previous player level.

What's more, the other party wants to betray the natural player camp for profit and damage Zhu Yang's interests. Once he stands up, it is a hostile relationship, and it is possible to start a war immediately.

The other party thinks that Zhu Yang is still in the dark at this moment, and naturally he is not willing to show up.

However, even if the other party has superb monitoring methods in the long distance, they cannot be immersed in the scene without being on the scene, and many things cannot be fully sensed and analyzed.

Zhu Yang also has the ability to manipulate corpses. It was exposed from the old mother Yundu, but due to the rare conditions for use, the frequency of using this ability is not high.

The last time I used it was in the first high-level field, when I manipulated the corpse of the Zerg all the way through and came to the Queen of Zerg.

Compared with the huge corpse size of the Zerg, and Zhu Yang's operation of the dead Zerg corpse army at that time, he turned to fight with the Zerg Queen's personal guard army.

How could such a huge control power be compared to a mass grave in front of me

So the other party wants to manipulate the corpse to set up a trap for Zhu Yang, and obtain information through the gap that she can't expose in front of Er Bao.

This practice is tantamount to playing a big knife in front of Guan Gong's door.

No matter what the core process and nature of the ability of the opponent to control the corpse, as long as the cockroach bites, the control of those corpses will be forcibly claimed by Zhu Yang.

The army of carrion corpses that had come just now stopped instantly, and then returned to the pit obediently one by one, just like the backward button was pressed in the movie.

Some pits are better, reach out and dig the soil on both sides to the middle and bury myself.

Some burials have a large number of people at one time, such as hundreds of people in a pit, because the order of entering the pit is chaotic, and some are crowded.

Zhu Yang emphasized the order on the side: "Don't squeeze, don't squeeze, go in one by one, and the rotten one-third of the next one, you jump in a little, and the corpse is washed out in the rain outside, and people step on rotten feet."

"If it's so rotten that only bones are left, pay attention to the degree of calcium loss. Hey, the one over there, the one with a missing chin, what about you, it looks like your bone age is too old, how to squeeze with other people's young bones? If you are crushed and crippled, you want to deceive people again, right?"

"Take your time when you are fragile, don't be like squeezing the old man and the old lady to squeeze the bus. Look, your arm was crushed before I finished speaking. Hold it by yourself, and you will fall to the ground and smash it. You were crying."

"Hey, that, the one with the worm - ugh! Don't turn around and look at me, turn your back and I'll tell you to listen. Don't tremble when you walk, the worms have fallen to the ground, take them all back to the grave , dare to keep one outside, and I will let you eat them one by one."

"Tsk! How can there be so much that can't be squeezed in? Why can't it be buried in the past? Move the one that has already been in to the side."

"The grave is like time. If you squeeze it, there will always be something. Just move it for me. Yes, that's right. Okay, all the rest go in, don't forget to fill in the soil."

After the command, Zhu Yang didn't know whether he was tired or tired, and there was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.

However, his expression was as fulfilled as an old farmer's harvest: "Huh! Let me tell you, there are really not many players like me who pay attention to environmental protection and the quality of life of the dungeon people."

Erbao got down from the tree and was a little stunned to see the corpses so well-behaved.

To Zhu Yang, "they won't come out again, will they?"

It is unclear whether the body will come out, but the person behind the scenes has already vomited blood.

Originally, the fact that control was forcibly intercepted was a big blow to the person who performed the technique, especially when he was so caught off guard.

Although this was only a small operation, the opponent still suffered a small loss.

In the dark room, a man wiped the blood from his mouth and said with a grim expression, "She knows."

"She is provocative and mocking our incompetence."

"Then what to do?" Another female voice worried: "How can there be such a lucky guy."

"The thing we missed in the last dungeon is actually in her hands. If she performs well enough, or if she simply extends the dungeon time and directly uses that thing for refining, then we are not busy?"

"Ha! You've been in the game for so many years, are you still so naive that the game is fair?" the man said coldly.

"People are born unequal, and players are naturally the same. Although the rules are the same, the trials and opportunities given by the subjectivity of the game are different."

"The more optimistic the game is about the player, the more generous the game will be. Of course, the difficulty and conflict of the task will be greater. It's ridiculous that we used to think that some players were targeted by the game and were often distributed, which seemed impossible, or even surpassed. task of its own limits.”

"It turns out that it is these cruelty and harshness that mean the trust and preference of the game, because it knows who can live up to expectations and bring surprises to it."

The female voice also sighed faintly: "I believe it now, let's watch from the sidelines, what has the female player done since entering this dungeon?"

"Showing off, just like those idiots who suddenly gained abilities in the low-level field. But it's only a few days of effort? Uncle Ying trusts and respects her in the key dungeon mission."

"The last time we came in, we also had convenience in terms of identity, but Uncle Ying was so guarded against us. It was totally unreasonable."

"Let's not mention the last dungeon. This time, the corpse king's ability is only higher than the last time. Last time, his skills were exhausted. This is just an intermediate field. This time the ban is broken, and the difficulty of the direct dungeon is a level higher. "

"This kind of transformation standard is unique in the dungeon. The last time we stumbled, we can't be careless this time."

"That being said, the female player has already realized our existence. Her abilities and abilities analyzed by us are not very accurate. What should I do?"

The man pondered for a while and said, "We can't let her make room for the two to target us. The other party's ability may be better than ours, and he may be dissatisfied with our operations in the dark."

"Looking at that woman's personality, it seems that she will be vindictive. If she has the space to deal with us, it will be over."

"Simply the zombie king has woken up, let's add a fire, let her have to deal with that side first, then we will only take advantage of the fire in the dark."

The conspiracy in the dark is still going on, and Zhu Yang returned to Uncle Ying's Daozhuang after forcibly overrunning all the zombies he was responsible for chopping melons and vegetables.

Fortunately, the people who followed her were a little dull Erbao, and they didn't notice that she recited the words of the Buddhist school every time she saved others, and it had nothing to do with Taoism.

Uncle Ying's efficiency is much lower than that of Zhu Yang, but he is familiar with the surrounding terrain, and no one has a better sense of zombies.

So they didn't let Zhu Yang wait long, and they came back with a group of zombies.

When Zhu Yang saw it, he said, "Did you bring it back? I thought you were on the way, Uncle Ying."

She pulled her thumb across her neck, making a slaughter gesture.

Uncle Ying saw that she didn't bring back a zombie, but it was strange, but knowing that Miss Zhu's behavior was relatively decisive and rigid, and reading her skills in foreign countries, naturally he would not understand the sense of ritual and rules in the industry, so he Didn't say much.

Uncle Ying also intends to deal with these zombies immediately after they are overrun.

But I heard Zhu Yang suddenly say: "Uncle Ying, the one who let go of the zombies this time may not be the corpse king."

Uncle Ying's expression changed. If someone couldn't resist the temptation of money and helped to smash the door of the Taoist village, and uncovered the talisman paper on the coffin and the door of the zombie face, it could also be said that it was greed and controlled by an evil demon.

But if the initiator of the matter is not the zombie king, but a human, then the nature is extremely bad.

It can be said that the Zombie King has released zombies to bring disaster to the village. It can also be said that non-human races cannot coexist. If human beings do such detrimental deeds, they should be killed by a thousand swords.

So Uncle Ying quickly asked, "Why do you have this idea?"

Zhu Yang is not purely nonsense. The truth is mixed with falsehood: "Er Bao and I were led to the mass grave and besieged by the army of corpses."

"It stands to reason that the zombie king has not yet left the tomb, and the manipulation of zombies is also due to the repressive force of the race. Those ordinary corpses are not zombies at all, and there is no resentment that can motivate them to act. How can the zombie king be so far away? Drive?"

"If it really had the ability to easily manipulate non-zombie species from such a distance, it would not have been shrinking in the tomb for so many years."

"When I played against those corpses, I felt an aura being manipulated. It could never have come from the Zombie King, so it's very likely that the people who ambushed me and Erbao were humans."

Seeing that Uncle Ying was about to speak, Zhu Yang hurriedly said, "I know you might suspect the zombie king about letting the zombies out. What we encountered in the cemetery was just a hitchhiker by someone with a heart."

"But the probability of the zombie king cooperating with people is too small. Those who can manipulate thousands of corpses at the same time must not be tempted by ordinary gold and silver."

"I prefer someone to hide in the dark and fish in troubled waters under the guise of a zombie king."

Uncle Ying thought for a while, and indeed Zhu Yang's guess was more likely.

If the zombie king has the possibility of cooperating with that kind of capable person, I wish the master's family will not live for so many years.

It can't leave the ancient tomb, but if there is such a person, just entering the city can grab the beads from Miss Zhu.

He can't always look at the Zhu family for a lifetime.

Having said that, Zhu Yang raised the topic he really wanted to know: "Although it wasn't the zombie king, I don't think the purpose of the person in the dark can escape this cause and effect."

"So I want to ask Uncle Ying, about the zombie king, besides my father, my grandfather and you three, who else knew or participated in it at that time?"

It has been more than ten years, how can ordinary people remember it so clearly? But is the zombie king a generally dispensable event

Uncle Ying is afraid that among the monsters and ghosts he has encountered in his life, the zombie king ranks first in terms of danger.

Uncle Ying thought for a while, and said solemnly: "You said that, there were indeed such a group of people back then."

Zhu Yang's eyes moved, and it seemed that her guess was out of ten.

"A few days before your father came to me for help, a few nephews from the division went down the mountain to practice, and they happened to pass by me and asked me to guide one or two."

"Identity tokens are all right, and the host and guests enjoyed themselves at first. With your father's entrustment, a few people volunteered, but how could I put the juniors in danger? So I didn't agree to their request."

"I don't want them to sneak over here. In the end, two of the group of six came out alive, and then disappeared without saying hello."

"I haven't been in contact for so many years. I thought they were frightened by the original incident and would not go down the mountain easily, but I didn't expect that the thief's heart was not dead, and they did this—"

Uncle Ying couldn't speak swear words, but Zhu Yang heard it, although he described the events at that time in a few words.

But since the words 'the heart of a thief will not die' is used, and there is no surprise that the so-called 'good nephew' did what happened this time, it can explain the problem very well.

The truth at the beginning must have been set by the player as a 'nephew', and what kind of quarrel did he have with Uncle Ying to be worthy of the evaluation of 'thief's heart'.

To be honest, most of the players Zhu Yang encounters on ordinary occasions are quite friendly.

In other words, she was quite friendly in front of her.

Who is Zhu Yang? Walking golden thighs, dungeons below the advanced field, one person leads a team to let teammates lie down and win is a routine operation.

For such a strong, talented player with a bright future, who is not in the camp of conflict of interest, only if his brain is kicked by a donkey will he fight against her.

But Zhu Yang will not be naive enough to take his own case as the norm. In fact, the vast majority of players are struggling to survive in the game and face life and death from time to time.

Under the conflict of interests and crises, it is common to betray teammates and monopolize the benefits.

Even if a team has the same direction of interest, it is one thing, but the ratio of interest distribution is another.

The game is also a cruel competition in the end, but Zhu Yang is too strong and too smart, so he can see the insurmountable clearance gap, and then he also gives him the benefits of clearance beyond his average level.

With interests and coercion on her body, most of the people in front of her are naturally honest, just like running a sisterhood.

And a player who can cheat his teammates for his own profit at the beginning of the game, one can imagine the virtues of that group of players.

Although Uncle Ying has a stubborn personality, he is a very meticulous and shrewd person. To be honest, Zhu Yang can get his approval not because of her persuasive words about running the train.

It's that she acts upright, and she doesn't hide her ambitions. She acts in a straightforward manner, and uses her intelligence well.

Uncle Ying's experience actually underestimates everything. As for the concept of juniors, as long as the roots are not crooked, it is good to be kind in the heart.

However, those players didn't even meet this standard at the beginning, so it's no surprise that they did such a thing today.

Zhu Yang asked Uncle Ying a few questions about the two surviving players. They were lucky, and now they have both become advanced players.

Perhaps the original ability standard did not have much reference to the current benchmark, so it is enough for Zhu Yang to have a rough understanding.

I made an appointment with Uncle Ying to come to Zhu's house tomorrow to discuss the re-seal of the zombie king, and Zhu Yang left.

Uncle Ying was worried that she was alone, and asked Dabao Erbao to send her. Zhu Yang smiled and said, "We three Zhong Dabao Erbao should be the most worried, right?"

Dabao Erbao: "… "

Has the way for a hero to save beauty in Miss Zhu's place has been blocked

When Zhu Yang got home, he was already a little relieved, and Master Zhu hurriedly invited her over to eat, and waited for her to sit down before serving.

It seemed that the family was waiting for her alone.

To be honest, Master Zhu is really a good father to his children in this era.

Not to mention the identity of Miss Zhu, who has a vested interest, although the children of the concubines are not as good as the direct daughters, they usually want something, and they will never treat them badly in terms of material and education.

It's a pity that the business is busy, the housekeeper of my aunt, who has no knowledge, and all the children are taught crookedly.

Otherwise, even if Mr. Zhu divides the family property in the future, the success of the concubine will not be as good as that of the direct descendant, but in this big family with education and fair job opportunities, as long as you have the ability, you will never have a bad life.

It is said that the second concubine only made her get up when she was cooking dinner. This woman, who has been pampering herself with the second wife since Miss Zhu went abroad, has been pushed into the kitchen to cook on the fire.

Master Zhu's argument is to wake up this forgotten thing.

So at dinner time, Er Yiniang waited around the table like an old mother, and couldn't get to the table.

Fortunately, San Yiniang was injured and couldn't get out of the room or serve the table, otherwise she would be really ashamed and lost to the end.

When Zhu Yang was eating, he asked Master Zhu, "From the day we sent Grandpa home, what's wrong with the servants at home?"

Usually players enter the dungeon, as long as they belong to the same camp, most of them are very close, and they have common points in their identities.

She wakes up in the bedroom as a big family, and other players are likely to wish her family too.

This is also possible for servants, servants, Zhu Yang's 'brothers and sisters' and even two aunts or Master Zhu.

But the master of the house should not be, Zhu Yang will not be so slow that he can't even see this disobedience, Ah Mo's biggest possibility is the servant.

When Master Zhu heard the words, he didn't ask her why she inquired about this, so he called the housekeeper over.

The housekeeper said: "There is nothing in the middle, just come back at noon today, Erhu and Bitao have taken leave."

"The two of them are going to do good things recently, so I will accept it."

Strangely, he said again, "You said you bought some wedding cakes and candies, why haven't you come back yet?"

These housekeepers are all from the city, and most of them are not locals. Naturally, it is impossible for them to have a place to live here.

I haven't come back yet, and I'm not far away.

Zhu Yang said: "Send someone to look for it. If you don't find it before tomorrow morning, call the police and say my things are missing."

The housekeeper was startled, he really thought that the two were entrained and escaped privately, thinking that the eldest lady gave the opportunity for one night because she didn't want to make things too ugly.

The whole family's servants are under the jurisdiction of the housekeeper. If such a thing really happened, he would not be happy, so the sweaty organizer went out to find someone.

Seeing that Master Zhu didn't know why, Zhu Yang told him in a low voice, "I'm afraid those two origins are not clean."

Of course, the arrest will definitely not bring them back, but Zhu Yang will not allow them to act cheaply and aboveboard, so the movement that should be made has to be made.

Going back to the room at night, Zhu Yang was really tired this time, and a lot of things happened in one day.

At noon, she wanted to take a nap, but was interrupted, and she recruited the little zombie to beat her back.

Maybe it's because I have seen a lot of zombies in the past two days. When I dreamed at night, Zhu Yang dreamed that Zhu Weixin had become a zombie.

With two fangs and long black nails, her eyes turned red, she watched her happily jumping zombie steps, shouting 'sister, sister' and chasing after her.

She took out the pliers and pulled out the fangs, covering her cheeks and crying aggrieved.

Then Lu Xiuci came out again, and he also turned into a zombie, but it was no different except for his appearance.

He also sat next to Zhu Yang and comforted her: "Don't be angry, this guy is disobedient. He secretly becomes a zombie without telling you, and it's not good to be a zombie. It's a big deal. Let's train together."

Zhu Yang looked at him miraculously: "You still talk about him? Why don't you look at yourself?"

To say that even zombies, zombies and zombies are different.

Just like when Zhu Yang got the ability of the fish-scale monster, that thing is a spicy-eyed creature on the fish-scale monster, and it is Zhu Yang's turn to be a stunning mermaid.

The zombies I saw in the Yizhuang were all buried, only the little zombies were cute, but the two handsome guys Zhu Weixin and Lu Xiuci turned into zombies.

That is the morbid evil and charming handsome guy with red eyes, fangs and pale complexion. He has a different flavor than usual, but he is actually quite charming.

But charming can't offset Zhu Yang's anger that iron is not steel.

Who knew that Lu Xiuci took out a mirror and looked at Zhu Yang and said, "What are you talking about, you are the same."

Zhu Yang looked at himself in the mirror, and as expected, he was also pale and red with sharp teeth. He was shocked, and then he woke up.

Still on Miss Zhu's classical big bed, the Chinese-style bed is intricately carved and made of excellent materials, with wide pedals under the bed.

Generally, such a bed in a large family can also sleep on the pedals. For example, if the owner is sick and needs to be taken care of, the servant can sleep on it all night and serve at any time.

At this moment, the two little zombies were sleeping on it, close to each other, because they had drank a lot of spiritual spring water in the past two days, and their little faces were as white as transparent jade. Although they looked pale, they seemed to have a lot more spiritual energy.

It was a dream!

But why do you have such a dream? If the core of the dream is compared to the zombie as a player, it corresponds to it.

But didn't the ghosts stimulate less before? Zhu Yang rarely had similar dreams in the copy.

She looked at the beads on her wrist, and only felt that her game identity and the so-called zombie king were really closely related.

The little zombie didn't breathe and slept very quietly, without disturbing Zhu Yang at all.

After realizing that Zhu Yang woke up, he jumped up and looked at her for feeding.

Zhu Yang threw them into the Lingquan space and asked Zhu Qian and the others to make fruit and vegetable salad for them to eat.

After getting up and washing up, I heard Zhang's mother say that Uncle Ying had come.

Uncle Ying made some preparations last night. Today, he has enough tools and circled the location of the ancient tomb from the map.

"It's here. Although I went in once, last time I worked with Master Zhu and the old man, and the three of them worked together. They were responsible for leading the way, and I was responsible for sealing and exorcising evil spirits. So I'm ashamed, but I'm not impressed."

"At this time, the mana of the Zombie King has greatly increased. It is definitely impossible to rely on my impression. I have to wish the master—"

Uncle Ying was a little worried that he wished the master rich and rich for many years, and did not want to take any more risks.

But I wish the master's side, his daughters are in, can he watch from outside

So he immediately said: "I will never forget that place in my life, give me two nights, and I will recall the original route and organs."

"It just so happens that the lawyer is due to arrive in the past two days. It is risky to go here. I will arrange the funeral before leaving."

"Father~~" Zhu Yang said, "Stop saying such unlucky words, you will live a hundred years."

Master Zhu is also a rare NPC that Zhu Yang likes, so he naturally has to protect him as well as possible.

In the past two days, Master Zhu continued to improve his memories, while Zhu Yang watched, and had to sigh at the ingenuity of the ancients.

In that era of backward technology, many organs and equipment were really not as functional as they are now.

And the number of traps and traps listed by Master Zhu made Zhu Yang feel that the person who designed the ancient tomb was simply overkill.

If the other party is still alive, Zhu Yang must dig him into the haunted house company to see how difficult and interesting they are.

Absolutely can design a global classic escape game.

During this period, lawyers from the city came and made a will for Master Zhu.

Sure enough, as he said before, the majority of the family property belongs to Miss Zhu, and there are actually many other children, according to the total wealth of the Zhu family.

Since ancient times, it was thought that the division of labor between concubines and concubines was the rule, but at that time, the second concubine fainted when she heard this distribution.

Naturally, no one paid any attention to her reaction.

After arranging these things, Master Zhu, Uncle Zhu Yangying and Dabao Erbao set off for the ancient tomb.

The ancient tomb is in the local area, but it is located in a remote mountain and an old forest.

But the terrain is far-reaching and inaccessible, and when ordinary people enter, it is the kind of gloomy primitive jungle where there is no return.

Even the most daring and experienced hunters in the area dare not go into the mountains to beg for food.

And it was here that Master Zhu and the old man dug the first bucket of blond family to become rich. It can be seen that they have always been daring and timid.

You have to take care of Master Zhu, so the few people are not slow, and Zhu Yang knew that other players in this game would follow her to pick up bargains.

It's just that she couldn't confirm the number and strength of these people. She didn't wait for the other party to force her, so she rushed to the Zombie King's lair.

This is just as the other party intends. Although I know that Zhu Yang is probably prepared, the situation is not waiting for anyone, so naturally I have to follow.

Otherwise, Zhu Yang completes the task and logs out of the game in one fell swoop, and the other players have no choice but to stare.

Zhu Yang played this trick clearly, but the other party had to show up.

As long as it is confirmed that the other party is within a certain range of her, things will be easier to handle.

A lot of transparent cockroaches have been released, and Zhu Yang can use the cockroach babies to radiate a wide range of detection.

But I don't know if the other party was extra careful or had a special ability to evade surveillance. On the way, Zhu Yang couldn't find the person before entering the ancient tomb.

She is not in a hurry, the ancient cemetery is located within a mountain stream.

The outside is covered by towering ancient trees, making the underground scene invisible, dark and cold, and the soil feels like water leaching out when you step on it, and the water feels like stepping on ice across the soles of your shoes.

It is indeed a sacred place for raising corpses, and the entire forest is full of obstacles. According to Uncle Ying, the tree planting here is actually very particular.

Not only does the layout block the yang and nourish the yin, it will also form a natural maze, and laymen will not even think of going out if they walk in and turn to death.

Hearing this, Zhu Yang immediately respected Master Zhu: "Father, the layout outside is already dangerous and extraordinary. You and grandpa actually stole such important things from the ancient tomb."

Master Zhu angered her: "How can it be called stealing about people who touch gold? That's called borrowing."

Zhu Yang: "What do you borrow? You have to pay it back. It's called picking up. There is no human rights for dead people's things. It's a big deal for him to go to Yanluo Temple and sue us not to ask for it."

"Oh, I'm wrong, that thing dare not go to the Hell Palace. If it goes, the first Hell King will have to destroy him."

Master Zhu: "Hahahaha..."

Zhu Yang: "Hahahaha..."

Uncle Ying: "..."

It was indeed two fathers and daughters.

The two are also open-minded, chatting all the way to make the atmosphere like a spring outing.

When he arrived at the hidden hole of the ancient tomb, Mr. Zhu took out a set of tools, such as black donkeys, hooves, black dogs, blood, incense, candles, paper and money.

Zhu Yang said: "I thought you gave me the food on my back, but it turned out to be all useless."

Master Zhu: "Yes, yes. Dad brought you a cake. I haven't worked for many years, and I'm a little unfamiliar, but the rules can't-"

Before he could finish speaking, Zhu Yang kicked away the thing he had just put on—

"I said, Dad, our family adds up to three times in the palace. Everyone is so familiar with them, so there's no need for these cuts, right?"

"Besides, burning incense to ask for directions or something, do you need to ask this thing? They must be waiting for us to go in and cut us off."

"Don't do these things, ah!"

Master Zhu nodded, yes, what do you need to ask at this moment? It was obvious that everyone was uneasy and well-intentioned.

Uncle Ying asked, "Miss Zhu, don't you need to prepare for the exorcism ceremony abroad?"

Zhu Yang waved his hand: "Generally, those who are preparing are dead. In the face of ghosts, don't be cowardly or just do it. Only then can there be hope for the Jedi to fight back."

"Ah! It's not that your formation method is useless, Uncle Ying. It's true that people from abroad will not be detours. Of course, the same is true of ghosts. It's not like we have to pay attention to etiquette before soldiers."

Uncle Ying nodded and sighed: "Whenever I have the opportunity, I will also go outside for more walks. Sure enough, the world is full of wonders."

So a few people saved the situation and entered the ancient tomb along the underground hole.

There is water flowing out of the hole, and most people would never think that there is a cave under the water, hiding this huge ancient tomb.

Sure enough, after walking a few hundred meters, I saw a small underground lake. Master Zhu said, "When we came here, the water was not so deep."

He gestured on a tree: "Look, this knife edge was cut by your grandfather and I to prevent it from being washed away. At that time, the water was a full meter away from this knife edge."

But now the water has almost reached the point of the knife.

Dabao Erbao said: "Maybe it has rained recently?"

"It hasn't rained for half a month. There is little rain this year. What do you remember besides eating all day long?"

Dabao and Erbao were scolded and embarrassed. They were afraid that the master would get angry, so they changed the subject and said, "This water is so clear, just when I am thirsty, take a sip."

Just as he picked up a handful of water in his hand, he was knocked out by Master Zhu—

"Can't drink, can't drink! This water is not clean."

Uncle Ying was even more angry with the two fools. The water was so cold that no one dared to drink it lightly. The two of them also learned some skills, but they were so reckless.

Dabao Erbao was still a little unclear, but soon they knew what the water was not clean.

Because they went inside, they saw countless animal carcasses floating on the water, with varying degrees of decay.

Anyone who looks at the scene in front of them will not think that the water is fine, but strangely, no matter what stage this river is in, it is eerily clear.

"We didn't have so many back then." Master Zhu said.

Zhu Yang replied: "Father, people were in hibernation at that time. Now that they wake up, their food requirements are naturally different."

This sentence made the hearts of several people present tremble. The few of them who appeared here are really the same as the food that came to the door.

"How to get in? Don't you want to go into the water?" Zhu Yang asked Master Zhu.

"No, who would easily go into the water when you see these things? My grandfather and I also accidentally bumped into something, only to find out that there is something special in it."

Saying that, Master Zhu pointed to one of the countless stalactites on the top of the cave: "That, when your grandfather fell into the water, the water suddenly surged, I threw a rope around one of the stone pillars, and triggered the mechanism to open the ancient tomb gate."

At this time, Zhu Yang lifted a large stone from the ground, about the weight of one person, and threw it directly into the water.

No response!

Master Zhu said: "Dead objects will not react. Once living objects enter, they will change."

Yes, otherwise how did so many animals die

At this time, it was also a coincidence that a wild boar passed by the shore. Because it is inaccessible all the year round, animals are not afraid of people.

When the wild boar passed by, his feet slipped and he fell into the river, and then the calm water surface seemed to come alive.

Countless black long worms suddenly appeared in the water and rolled over the wild boar. The black long worm was the size of a snake, and its shape was more like a long leech. With its mouthparts wide open, countless mouthparts pierced the wild boar, gradually sucking its blood and fat. Dry.

Due to the large number of black worms, the light in the ground is dim, like water surging, but in fact those ripples are the state of black worms surging.

Zhu Yang was so disgusted that he asked Master Zhu, "You are really lucky, you can survive this."

Master Zhu smiled: "You always have one or two skills in doing this."

But Zhu Yang stubbornly felt that Master Zhu and the others were lucky.

To be fair, without their knowledge, they became the highest gainer, and they still competed with the players.

If it wasn't for that luck, I'm afraid they would have already become a handful of loess.

"This river is the first checkpoint of the ancient tomb." Master Zhu said.

"Really? I think it's more like a supply pipeline."

Zhu Yang was talking, and heard the voices from Dabao and Erbao over there: "Master, look, the stalactites will move."

"how could-"

As Master Zhu opened his mouth, he looked up to the top of the cave, suddenly his scalp tingled.

I saw that under the light of the torches, among the stalactite strips that originally looked slender and light in color, many roots really began to move.

The twisted figure, the hissing sound, and the reflection of the firelight, cast a twisting black shadow on the wall.

"No, it's a snake—"

And seeing that color, it is still a viper.