Daomu Seeds (Ultimate Note Etc)

Daomu Seeds (Ultimate Note Etc)
Chapter 13


I shouted, and pulled my hand back like a reflex. Touching something in the dark that I can't explain is the most annoying, and the moment I touch that hand, I feel that the owner of that hand must be dead. Due to her cold and swollen skin, I couldn't feel a little angry.


Suddenly I remembered that there were still some fire traps on my body, and I was busy hitting one. With the light of the fire, I saw a corpse lying there. There was a huge wound on his stomach, and there were many corpses around his wound, Each corpse had the size of my palm, and it was cyan in color. From time to time, several small corpses crawled out from his mouth and eyes.


I felt nauseous for a while. This guy seems to have been dead for about a week. He should have been the victim of the last team of robbers. Did he die here because he found the institution? I thought about this, I was busy finding a battery with a flame that was about to go out, and putting it in the miner's lamp. The lights were turned on again. I feel relieved. The boss said that the miner's lamp could hit more than three meters. ME!


With the light, I looked around. There's nothing in this place. Very homely. It was a basement, surrounded by irregular stone walls, and there were many ventilation-like holes in the walls. The dark-skinned did not know where it was going, and from time to time some cool breeze came from the holes.


I immediately examined the corpse, it was a middle-aged man, he was about 40 years old, his stomach was torn, and it seemed to be a fatal injury. He was wearing a camouflage suit and bulging pockets. I took out a wallet with money in it and a note was kept at the station. I keep touching it. On his belt, I found a wallet. Steel stamp with number line engraved on it: 02200059. No one can prove his identity.


I put his wallet in my pocket and plan on learning it again after going out.


The architectural style here is very similar to the ancient tombs of the Western Zhou Dynasty, and somewhat like a temporary escape channel. I think there's no way someone would repair a tomb at someone else's funeral. Perhaps it should be left behind by the craftsmen who made the tomb. Back street!


In ancient times, especially during the Warring States period, if you participated in the repair project of the tombs of the nobility, it would be the same as death, either poisoned or buried alive with corpses, he said, but the wisdom of working people cannot be ignored, most craftsmen will give themselves a secret path so that I can escape to life. I swept the lamp and I saw a very narrow door on the side of the wall, but the door was still a bit high from the ground. There's a wooden ladder underneath, which is rotten. When the light is gone, I estimate the height. I can't jump. At this moment, I saw a face suddenly sticking out of the hallway.


When I saw her, I was overjoyed and shouted, "Panzi! It's me!"


Pan Zi was surprised and looked at me, but instead of showing a joyous expression, she seemed to see something frightening, and almost fell down from the hallway.


To my surprise, Pan Zi suddenly pulled out her gun, her muzzle pointed at me. At first glance, why didn't Pan Zi treat me like a dumpling? I shouted, "It's me, Pan Zi! What are you doing?"


It was as if Pan Zi had not heard it at all, there was a loud noise, the sound of gunfire made a strange noise in the earthen pit, the bullet almost screamed in my ear, and I had no idea what was happening to me behind it. Smelly things splashed my head, and I turned around suddenly, and I saw some blue belts lying on the wall, and some murderous Dao looking up. Some had climbed to the ceiling above my head, only a dozen centimeters from my head.


I just want to take a few steps back, away from these large insects. Suddenly, the two insects on the wall floated like springs, almost in front of me, at the same time, two loud noises, two bullets flying over my head, and that volley of blowing up those two insects was really a blow, my face was full of body fluids that were blown out by the insect. At this moment, I heard Pan Zi yell, "I'm out of bullets, what are you doing there, walking quickly!"


Pan Zi scolded: "Damn, of course, chicken and life are important!"


Suddenly I discovered that the miner's lamp was no longer in my hands, when I looked back, I found it falling underneath. The light source was covered with large and small corpses, and a large piece of blue and calm. Ask Pan Zi: "How many bullets do you have?"


He touched his pocket and took out one. He could not help but laugh: "There is one more glorious bullet." .


In the end, Pan Zi was a warrior, and the ability to adapt was not a matter of fact, he turned the gun into a hammer directly, took out the barrel, and used the wooden butts as the head of the hammer, he turned the gun into a hammer directly, took out the barrel, and used the wooden butts as the head of the hammer, knocking the insect flat and kicking it. Come on, but this isn't a long-term plan, more insects are up, we're even kicking and knocking, and some of them are crawling on us, claws with spines picking up a piece of skin.


I said to Pan Zi: "Let's run, there are many ways to stop it!" Pan Zi asked, Where should I run? I pointed back and said, "This must be the way out. Look at this tunnel, it must have been used by ancient tomb repair craftsmen to escape. As long as you run this, you can definitely get out."


Pan Zi scolded: "Fart, I said you nerds think everything is true in this book. I tell you, I have walked along this path. It's a labyrinth at all. Back, I don't know when I'll be hanging around! "


I was surprised, and I thought I was wrong, but now I can think more about it. I saw more insects and shouted, "That's better than feeding insects here!"


At this moment, there was a sudden grunt again, and a man fell down from the upper door and pressed down on the insects. Suddenly, the terrified insects retreated, and the man stood up furiously. "My ass, shit, what is this door, how can it still be opened?" He picked up a flashlight around him and shouted, "Fuck! What the fuck! Why so many insects !!!"


When we saw it, it was really a narrow road. It's not the gold thief that scares us in the main tomb right now.


The bodies were there again, very fast, this guy was also very strong, the flashlight was used as a hammer, and one was knocked, but not used at all. Immediately, his back was covered with insects, and he killed the pig. Shouting, grabbing backwards to attract the insects, at this moment, Pan Zi suddenly let out all the folds of fire on his arm, clicking all of them, and then jumped one by one, I don't even have time to stop.


He made a large scroll in place and turned to the edge of the boy. The corpse was afraid of fire, and all jumped away, but the fire zipper was not a long-term ignition tool. Very small, Pan Zi shouted, “Are you still here!” When I touched my arm, there was still some left, and my heart crossed, I thought, shit, and I learned Pan. He jumped up like that, but unfortunately, he wasn't good enough to eat dirt straight away. The fire zipper broke off in his hand and fell onto the pile of corpses at once. Pan Zi scolded: "My grandfather, don't you want my life!"


I got up quickly and ran towards them. The corpses shied away from the fire and did not dare for a while, but as the flames became darker and darker, their wrapping circles became smaller and smaller. Tu Mo, thought in his heart: "It looks like his food will break!"