After a day in the ancient tomb, everyone was a little tired.
After the ancient tomb experienced several violent vibrations and bursts of strange roars that made the scalp tingle, the pattern of the entire ancient tomb changed dramatically.
Du Shao and his party, who were about to find what they wanted, also lost their way in this suddenly changed ancient tomb, and the group separated again.
Song Hui, who stayed in a tomb full of jewels, also woke up from the shocks, and suddenly found that she was the only one in this empty, cold and strange tomb, and felt a wave of fear at that moment. Come on, at this moment, no gold, silver or treasure can compare to the fear brought about by the darkness that pervades the passage.
Immediately put down the backpack, took out the mirror lipstick, some chocolates, biscuits, purified water, etc., and then randomly grabbed some gold and silver jewelry and put them into the backpack. In a hurry.
It wasn't until she couldn't fit it that she turned around and ran towards the passage where Hua Yao had left. Not long after Song Hui left, there was a vibration in the tomb, and then the position of the tomb changed instantly, and the crisscross passages also began to change.
After running a long distance, the great sense of fear still did not disappear. The entire ancient tomb was eerily quiet, as if the space had frozen, and there was not a single creature. This feeling was suffocating.
"Hoohoo—" Song Hui's eyes lit up when she saw a bright tomb, and she hurried over quickly, ignoring that she was already out of breath from exhaustion.
Lin Xiu, who had just swept away all the treasures in the tomb, turned around and saw Song Hui, who was panting heavily with his hands on his knees, the corners of his mouth curled up, and his smile was extraordinarily rippling. The evil and dangerous smile in his eyes made him The whole person is like a demon from hell, and the appearance shown in front of Hua Yao on weekdays is like two extremes.
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Surrounded by green mountains and greenery, at a glance, the eyes are full of dark green, because there is no sunlight all year round, the colors of the flowers, plants and trees here are relatively dark, tending to black.
Outside a few simple tents, Rambo was busy roasting a fragrant roast chicken with one hand and grilled fish with the other hand in front of the fire. Behind him, on a beige blanket, a very dressed The conspicuous zombie costume, the small figure staring at the crooked hat is serious, sitting cross-legged, sometimes staring at the roast chicken, sometimes staring at Hua Yao not far away, it seems that the eyes are not enough.
Hua Yao walked around casually, then came over, sat down by the fire, saw Hua Yao, the little zombie was elated, and his body flashed, and his hands hung around Hua Yao's neck like a koala .
"Roar-"
"Speak human!" Hua Yao stared at the grilled chicken in Rambo's hand without even raising her eyelids.
Rambo's hand trembled almost invisibly, and then continued to move silently. He is Xiami, the world of great gods, he doesn't understand...
"Ho-ho-" the little zombie was in a hurry, his pupils gradually glowed green, and the fangs at the corners of his mouth were about to emerge.
Hua Yao was silent for a moment, then nodded lightly: "If you can't learn to speak human language, you are not allowed to eat!"
As a qualified little brother... no, slave, Rambo naturally took on the responsibility of teaching the little zombie to speak. Thinking of this, Rambo couldn't help crying for himself. His head must have been squeezed by the door this time That's why I followed here. Along the way, not only were I frightened again and again, but I even lost my personal freedom in the end.
He looked at the faint tattoo-like imprint on his finger, but this trip was not too bad, at least he got a treasure. This space ring should be regarded as the most precious thing in this ancient tomb. The space is about five It's as big as 100 square meters, but it's not like in the novel, you can live in it as you like, but fortunately, it's also a comfort.
However, after seeing Hua Yao grab a fat chicken from the space without any scruples, and a big fish came out for him to roast, Rambo became even more depressed, and suddenly felt that the space ring in his hand was simply weak. Well, that’s considered a portable space—
Because the little zombie's outfit is too eye-catching, Hua Yao immediately ignored the little zombie's protest and took off his hat. However, when she saw the shiny forehead and the long braid behind her, Couldn't help raising his hand to caress his forehead.
"Lambo, cut his hair for me!" Hua Yao raised her hand and threw the little zombie dangling on her arm to Rambo.
The corners of Rambo's mouth twitched violently, ignoring the threat of the little zombie grinning, obediently became a barber.
Just after Rambo broke the three scissors, while stiffening his body, he sneered and put one of the scissors sitting cross-legged like an uncle carefully back to Hua Yao's side.
One day passed, and no one came out from the ancient tomb. One person and one zombie got into the tent and fell asleep without any pressure. As for the remaining one, it sat outside under the moonlight to absorb the essence of the moonlight and kept vigil.
It wasn't until the next afternoon that Nalan Li and Chu Moxian looked embarrassed. Except for the ancient tomb, Nalan Li suffered some minor injuries, and Chu Moxian was fine except for some scratches on his arms.
"When did you guys come out?" Chu Moxian sat beside Hua Yao, reached out to take the pure water next to Hua Yao, unscrewed the cap, and drank it suddenly. , a soothing feeling rose.
"It came out yesterday morning!" Hua Yao didn't care that the water was drunk by herself, she just looked at Nalan Li who was helping Rambo to bandage the wound: "I only suffered a few minor injuries, but luck is good."
Looking at Nalan Li with a silent face over there, Chu Moxian's eyes deepened, then he turned his head to look at Hua Yao's side face, and glanced at Lan Bo meaningfully: "You guys have better luck!" , that thing should not be in Rambo's hands, but in the hands of this woman!
Hua Yao didn't go into the meaning of Chu Moxian's words. Hearing the rustling sound behind her, she saw the little zombie crawling out of the tent with a bare forehead.
"Mother, dear—" With an immature and somewhat slurred voice, the little zombie flicked, swished, like a cannonball, and quickly squeezed Chu Moxian away. The terrified and familiar gaze of Rambo hangs on Hua Yao's neck.
Chu Moxian narrowed his eyes coldly, and stared deeply at the kid in the weird costume in front of him: "This is—"
"I picked it up!" Hua Yao still let the little zombie hang on her neck, looking at the shiny and almost reflective head: "It's called... Mao Mao!"
No hair at all, called Mao Mao? The corners of Chu Moxian's eyes twitched, and Lan Bo's hand, which was bandaging Nalan Li, couldn't help but heaved heavily, and Nalan Li grinned in pain.
In the evening, Du Shao, Chen Li, Zhang Lin, and Zhang Yang, who was almost breathless, finally escaped from the ancient tomb.
As soon as they came out, several people started to flee down the mountain regardless of their care. As for Zhang Yang who was seriously injured, the three of them abandoned him on the ground and ignored him.
Lan Bo and Zhang Yang Song Jun used to be classmates, so they were naturally full of anger when they saw this, but Du Shao and the others over there ran too fast, Lan Bo immediately helped Zhang Yang into the tent with a sullen face.
In the early morning of the next day, Lin Xiu led Song Jun out of the ancient tomb with a relaxed expression. So far, except for Lin Liwen and Song Hui, everyone else has basically come out. I didn't care much, Lin Liwen directly became the food of the little zombie Mao Mao, and even the soul essence was sucked clean, and as for Song Hui...