The entrance to the cave was extremely narrow, barely enough for one person. This time Huang Zhenmin was in the front. We slowly climbed down. After half a minute, we finally reached the third floor of the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum. Visit to download txt novels..
The place where we came out was in the middle of the roof of a house. I don’t know who designed this entrance on the roof. I fell down as soon as I came out of the hole. Fortunately, it was only five meters high, not too high. My butt hurt after I fell down. I stood up, rubbed my butt and looked around.
The room was a square, about a hundred square meters in size, with spider webs everywhere. On the four sides of the square stood four large blood-red coffins, with many talismans painted on the coffin lids, but the colors had already faded.
"Is this place the third floor? There are no other exits around here. Is the third floor so small?" Wu Zhicong looked at the coffins and asked Huang Zhenmin.
"According to my years of experience in the industry, perhaps the exit is inside these coffins. The first layer is a zombie, and the second layer is a three-headed monster. I really don't know what is locked in these four coffins." Huang Zhenmin looked at the four coffins with a worried look on his face. It's no wonder that he looked like that. Although he is very good at tomb robbing, he is far inferior to us in dealing with ghosts and gods. He is even useless against ghosts and gods. It's impossible for him not to be worried. "
Master Hu San looked at the four coffins, frowned slightly and said, "Don't worry too much. With us here, ordinary monsters can't hurt you."
I have also roughly observed our combat effectiveness. Now the strongest is Meng Lao, because his strength has not been oppressed. Next is Wu Zhicong, then me, and then Master Hu San. Master Hu San now has only two levels of strength left. Two levels is a rough meaning. No one knows the exact number, but I think at two levels he should not be able to beat me. After all, I still have the Nine Star Talisman and the Falling Banner Talisman in my bag.
“Crack.”
Suddenly, the coffins around us made a noise, and then the lids of the standing coffins fell down with a bang. There was already a lot of dust and cobwebs in this room, and now our vision was reduced a lot. The air was also full of dust. I covered my nose, frowned, and cursed: "What's in there?"
I vaguely saw the coffin opposite me through the dust, and took a closer look, it turned out to be a mummy. Oh shit, yes, it was really a mummies. At this time, four mummies were standing in the coffin with their arms folded across their chests, unable to move.
"What is Qin Shi Huang trying to do? It would be fine if zombies appeared, but why did he bring out this mummy?" Even though I was cursing, I took out the Emperor's Sword and started to be on guard carefully.
Master Hu San shook his head and said, "This is not nonsense. There must be a lot of things in Qin Shihuang's tomb. Although I don't know how he got the method of making mummies, maybe this thing is not a mummy at all, but it looks a bit like a mummy."
"Fuck, guys, you guys should be more careful later. Complete mummies are really valuable in the market." Wu Zhicong looked at these mummies and was still thinking about selling them. After he finished speaking, I glared at him and criticized him, "What time is it? Are you still thinking about money? Can this thing be as valuable as gold? It would be more practical to move a few more gold bricks than to fight these old bastards."
Wu Zhicong said with a smile: "That's right, Brother Xiaojiu is right."
"Fuck, we're not here to move bricks. Pah, we're not here to move gold bricks. Moving gold bricks is just an add-on." I rolled my eyes at him. I really admire myself for being able to smile so happily with Wu Zhicong in such a situation.
Then these mummies, um, let's call them mummies for now, were tied up with black bandages, leaving only their eyes, noses, and mouths. Suddenly these mummies opened their eyes, their eyes emitted a green light, and they staggered towards us.
Something is wrong, so weak
It's really too weak. I originally thought it was very powerful. When the mummy opposite to me walked towards me, I tried my best to chop it down with my sword, and then the guy fell to pieces. The situation of the others was similar. The mummies were broken up in two strokes.
"No way, the First Emperor used this thing to guard the tomb?" Wu Zhicong picked up the piece of meat on the ground that was almost weathering.
Mr. Hu San's face suddenly changed. He shook his head and said loudly, "Not good! Quickly block the mouth of the coffin."
As soon as Master Hu San finished speaking, we saw mummies staggering outside the door and walking towards us. All four coffins were like this. Since I already knew that these things were ridiculously weak, I said, "Master, you are too cautious. They are just mummies. I will kill as many as come."
Master Hu San scolded sternly, "Hurry up and do what I say. There's something strange about this mummy. There are at least thousands of mummies outside. What's even weirder is that when these four mummies died just now, I actually felt four streams of energy flying into the bodies of the other mummies outside."
"This is not a mummy at all, but an ancient evil art called soul sacrifice. This art requires a large number of living people to sacrifice a half-corpse that is neither human nor ghost. This half-corpse is very weak at first and can be killed by ordinary people, but the weird thing about this art is that every time you kill a half-corpse, the other half-corpses become stronger. When you are left with only one half-corpse, it is very terrifying." Master Hu San said with a gloomy face, "However, this art was banned in the Yuan Dynasty because it required too many living sacrifices. I didn't expect to see it in the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum."
"Brother, we are not here for sightseeing. We just see what we see. Is there any solution?" When Mr. Hu San was talking, I had already carried the coffin board to block it. Wu Zhicong, Huang Zhenmin, and Mr. Meng also blocked one direction each. However, there was a huge force outside the door that was trying to force the door board open.
I looked at Mr. Hu San, who was still gloomy in the middle of the room, and said, "Mr. Hu San, hurry up and think of a solution. Otherwise, are we going to fight to the death here? It's okay for a while, but they will come in when we run out of energy."
Master Hu San did not answer me, but shook his head while thinking. Huang Zhenmin seemed to be a little overwhelmed. After all, he was old, and the strength of this half-corpse was not small. He said: "If it doesn't work, let them in and kill them first. We have submachine guns!"
It was only after Huang Zhenmin reminded us that we remembered that we had a submachine gun. If he hadn't reminded us, perhaps we would have forgotten about it. After all, we don't have the habit of using guns in our daily lives.
"Okay, let's do as Huang Zhenmin said. There's no other way now. Let's release some half-corpses to kill first. But when they come in to kill the latter, we must be careful and keep more than four half-corpses."
Now I could only kill first and then slowly look for opportunities. I first used my back to block the entrance, then took out a submachine gun from my backpack, pulled the safety, and ran forward two steps. The coffin lid behind me fell to the ground with a bang, and the half-corpses behind me also walked in screaming after I killed their parents. I took the submachine gun and fired at the half-corpses at the entrance, but this thing was different from what was shown on TV.
On TV, I often see people carrying submachine guns, rushing forward in a cool manner, and shooting while running. Now I know that TV dramas are harmful. It is true that there is no big problem in running with the weight of the submachine gun, but this thing has a strong recoil. I only fired fifteen shots and my right hand was numb from the recoil. It is really hard to imagine the anti-Japanese heroes on TV rushing forward with machine guns, and some even carrying rocket launchers.
He even stood up and shouted a few words, like "I love the people" or something like that, and then fired a rocket launcher while standing. Anyway, if this were real, the man carrying the rocket launcher would definitely be a superman. The recoil of a bullet is so great, let alone a rocket launcher. Under normal circumstances, the recoil of a rocket launcher can directly dislocate a person's arm, or even worse.
This is a bit off topic. Anyway, I felt the pain in my hand while shooting with the gun. It was a really unpleasant feeling, but the effect was also good. Those mummies were indeed very fragile at the beginning, and I could kill them one by one with a single shot from the gun.
We only had three submachine guns in total. Mr. Meng and Wu Zhicong each carried one, while Huang Zhenmin held two pistols. However, this guy was quite skilled in using pistols and shot everyone in the head with one shot. But that was nonsense, considering that the half-corpse was only four or five meters away and he could have hit it with his eyes closed.
But gradually it became difficult later on. At first, if you hit the body, the person would die. But after we killed about a hundred half-zombies, hitting the body would no longer work. The best we could do was to break them up, but they didn't die. The corpses were still crawling towards us, and only headshots would work. Only then did I understand that these half-zombies would indeed have terrifying power in the end.
While shooting at these half-corpses with a submachine gun, he secretly thought that if the situation really became urgent, he would just use the Five Elements Talisman.
After I had used up two magazines, I took out the remaining two magazines. We only had thirty bullets in each magazine, and now we had basically used up two magazines. More than two hundred people were already dead and half dead. Each of the three of us still had two submachine gun magazines and a dozen pistol magazines.
I don’t know what the situation is like outside now. There are so many half-corpses. To be honest, Qin Shihuang really doesn’t like to use mechanical tunnels or something like that, or he doesn’t believe in mechanical things.