Zhang Zhuxun was watching all this with cold eyes, with no intention of interfering at all.
Until a gunshot was heard, it was unknown who had hidden the gun and it went off, or it was intentional, and the crowd instantly became quiet and dispersed silently.
There was a person lying on the ground. The person was covering his chest, his eyes were wide open, his body was twitching slightly, his eyes were squinting, and he was staring in a certain direction.
No one knew who he was looking at, there were many people in that direction.
The corpses on the ground gradually stiffened, but no one spoke, and the passage fell into a death-like silence.
After a long time, Huo Xiangu said coldly, "Enough is enough. Since it's enough, let's continue on our way."
No one raised any objection, and everyone returned the same way in silence.
This time they explored even more carefully, just pressing their eyes against the wall and grinding forward inch by inch. However, there was no exit ahead, not even the slightest trace that someone had deliberately left when they passed by last time.
"It's changed, it's changed again." Huo Xiangu murmured, her face extremely gloomy.
They no longer have the energy to turn back again. They have already determined the outcome in their hearts, and they are only tired.
Most of the people present were not stupid people who had only visited the tomb once or twice, but there had never been an ancient tomb that was as weird as the current situation.
Someone asked softly, "How long have we been stuck here?"
"Seventeen hours. We came here again from the waterfall. We have been walking on the stone path for seventeen hours." After a long silence, someone answered him.
They have been in this dark stone passage for so long, and it is already a new day outside.
"We can't get out..."
Everyone knows the result. The anxiety and panic at the beginning has been almost replaced by despair and fatigue.
Everyone wants to live, and the small groups in the team have completely dispersed, each working in their own camp, discussing how to survive. Everything becomes insignificant in the face of survival.
"We must find a way out. I don't even have a wife, so I don't want to die here." shouted a Huo family member, who was the leader of one of the small groups.
The little leader suggested that everyone in the group take out the food and redistribute it so that each of them can live longer.
Other groups also began to talk in low voices, covering up, looking left and right, always wary of others, and the entire team was completely torn apart at this moment.
But Huo Xiangu just drank the life-extending tea indifferently and paid no attention to the situation.
Huo Zhizhi brought Huo Xiaoli closer to her. Regarding the current situation, the two of them were angry and helpless, and more importantly, they were at a loss. After all, they were two teenagers who were not yet eighteen years old, even if they had already done something about it before. I didn't realize it, but I didn't expect it to be as serious as it is now.
Zhang Zhuo found a clean place a little far away from them, and sat with the younger brother. The younger brother stared at the stone wall and didn't know what he was thinking. Zhang Zhuoxun handed the food to him before he came back to his senses.
As for the situation over there, he just glanced at it lightly and ignored it, silently eating.
Zhang Zhuxun was eating his self-heated rice with a faint smile on his face. It was getting more and more interesting.
This long-prepared drama has finally begun, with all kinds of little devils taking the stage. Next, it’s the bull-headed horse’s turn. Well, maybe the judge will also get involved. When will the real King of Hell be born? Will he show up?
As for the roles of Zhang Chuxun and Xiao Ge, they are naturally captivating black and white.
Suddenly I thought of the nicknames that those who opposed the Third Master secretly gave the two of them after they saw their abilities when they were smashing signs in Star City. They were a glamorous ghost in white and a evil god with a black face. Not to mention, this Fan Dao also responded to the occasion and was quite vivid.
Zhang Zhuoxun laughed out loud, attracting the attention of the Huo family.
Maybe he thought he smiled, which meant he was in a good mood. As soon as he put down the self-heating lunch box, a kid from nowhere came over, with a flattering smile on his face, and said respectfully: "Have you two finished eating? If not Eat well, my brothers have some canned sweets over there, you might as well go over and have a try."
Zhang Zhuxun propped up his chin and stared at him, trying to see what else he could say.
Perhaps Zhang Zhuxun's silence gave the young leader a false impression, giving him more confidence that he could convince Zhang Zhuxun, so he continued: "Although the feng shui of this place is better, it is not a place for living people. , Brother, I also know that this place is a bit weird, but who are you two? There are rumors outside that you two are the living ancestors of the tomb robbing world. Anyway, sooner or later you have to get out of here, so why don’t you let the brothers go too? Take it with you?"
Zhang Zhuoxun looked him up and down, and thought to himself that the little leader was stupid, but his words were so unpleasant. I don't know which general from outside. Looking at the dumbfounded look on his face, I guess the other party was sent. He came here to be a troublemaker, and I didn't expect him to accomplish much.
Thinking like this, he asked, "Who is your master?"
The little leader was stunned for a moment, thought for two seconds, and suddenly realized that this was the benefit of asking behind the scenes. He immediately smiled with a smile on his face and said with a little pride in his tone, "I am Miss Huo Er!"
Of course he must be proud. After all, Mrs. Huo, the head of the family, and Huo Xiuxiu, the preparatory head of the family, are trapped here with them. The sky is not responding to the calls, and the earth and the earth are not working.
Once he spreads the news here, Miss Huo will immediately seize power. When the second Miss takes that position, his always loyal subordinate will naturally be able to ascend to heaven alone.
"Oh." Zhang Zhuoxun responded without interest, not showing any interest at all.
No matter how dumbfounded the little leader was, he realized something was wrong. He frowned and said unhappily: "What do you mean? Look down on people?"
"You said this yourself, don't blame it on me." Zhang Shuxun looked at him jokingly.
Only then did the little leader realize that he had been tricked by the guy in front of him. He looked at Huo Xiuxiu, who was looking calmly, and then at Zhang Zhuxun. He suddenly became furious and his face turned red with anger, " You dare to play tricks on me, I think you are looking for death!"
As he spoke, he reached for his waist, but before he could take out the pistol on his waistband, Zhang Zhuxun pinched his neck and lifted him up like a chicken.
Immediately afterwards, his wrist hurt, and the gun in his hand was also in Zhang Shuxun's hand. Oops, it was a bit foreign, and it was still a revolver.
"It's quite tasteful." Zhang Zhuxun squinted his eyes and pushed the wheel lock open with his fingers. The magazine popped out directly, with a bullet missing inside. "Oh, that shot before, it turned out to be you. Let it go."
"Put it...let it go...I..." The little leader opened his mouth wide and looked pale. He stood on tiptoes and straightened his legs. He tried hard to open Zhang Chuxun's hand, but found that no matter how hard he struggled, it was in vain. .
This guy's hands were like iron pliers squeezing his neck, but he controlled the force perfectly, making him feel the suffocation that the air in his lungs was about to be exhausted every second. , and he won’t die immediately.
As soon as Zhang Zhuxun finished speaking, several eyes of hatred were cast on the little leader, and all the members of the small group who had died earlier were gnashing their teeth in hatred.
Zhang Zhuoxun smiled, put down the little leader, and stretched out his hand to make a gesture of invitation.
The little leader covered his neck and coughed heartbreakingly. He didn't notice the turbulent undercurrent over there. He finally recovered and was about to call his men to take him back when he heard several sharp knife-piercing sounds in his ears. sound, and a few screams muffled in the throat.
When he raised his head, he realized that several of his men were lying in a pool of blood at some point. The murderer was standing next to him holding a blood-stained dagger, but the people next to him were watching indifferently. I have no intention of stopping it at all.
The little leader had just come back to his senses from the shroud of death, and stared blankly at the scene in front of him. It was not until the attackers approached him step by step that he felt the fear he had not seen for a long time, and his whole body began to tremble.
"I belong to the second young lady, you... how dare you?" His eyes widened in disbelief, and he tried to get up and run away in a panic, but someone chased him from behind and kicked him down. He fell out and hit the stone wall. superior.
A man with a scar on his face turned him over and pressed his chest, with a storm of hatred brewing in his eyes. Before the little leader could say another word, he stabbed him in the throat with a knife, and the result was a clean and crisp result.
Zhang Zhuoxun stared at the scars on this man's face for a few times, thoughtfully. He always felt that this man's bloody nature was not something that could be cultivated by a branch of the Huo family. He was probably a little chopstick from the outside who wanted to insert a stick. Head and the like.
After finishing the last one, Scarface and the others dragged all the corpses aside, then nodded to Zhang Zhuoxun, put their equipment on their backs, and quickly walked into the darkness.
The other small leaders looked at each other, and two teams also packed up their things and chose to form a temporary alliance. They got up and walked in the other direction. They always believed that since it was a maze, there must be a correct exit.
The remaining two teams chose not to move and wait and see what happened, intending to see what Huo Xiangu and Zhang Zhuxun would do.
The mountain is changing at any time, and the team that goes out will most likely never come back.
After solving the four teams effortlessly, Huo Xiangu put away the old-god expression on her face and finally expressed her stance. She looked at her brother and asked, "Have you thought of any good ideas?"
The little brother ignored her and just kept groping on the stone wall with his fingers, as if he was looking for something.
A trace of displeasure flashed across Huo Xiangu's face, and without asking any more questions, she directly ordered Huo Chushi beside her to find a suitable location on the stone wall to place explosives. Since she couldn't find a way, blow up one.
Zhang Zhuoxun looked at her coldly and warned: "I advise you not to act rashly."
Huo Xiangu had obviously put life and death aside, and said indifferently when she heard this: "Since we can control the movement of the mountain, there must be mechanisms or other stone paths behind the stone wall. As long as there are enough explosives, even if it is bombed, I will blast a way into the Zhang family." This is the way to the ancient building.”
Zhang Zhuoxun almost laughed angrily, "I'm afraid you didn't find the way by then, but you died in advance."
Hearing Zhang Zhuxun's words, Huo Chushi and others immediately glared at him, and the guns they held in their hands had a tendency to be raised.
Zhang Zhuoxun didn't take them seriously at all, and sneered: "Old Mrs. Huo, it seems that you are really old and forget things easily. Let me remind you that the most dangerous person in the Zhang family's ancient building is In addition to alkali powder, there is also Milotuo."
The huge heat generated by the explosion can attract all the Milotuos in the mountain, and everyone will be torn to pieces by then.
It would be nice if the location can be found in advance, but if the location cannot be found, this method is completely asking for a dead end.
"Then what do you think we should do?" Huo Xiangu asked angrily.
"Keep walking." Zhang Zhuoxun picked up his brother's backpack and handed it to him, then put his own equipment on his back and said nonchalantly, "After those people walked out just now, the stone road must have changed. It's up to you whether you want to follow. "
Without even looking at them, he and his little brother walked towards the direction Scarface and the others were going.
Within two seconds, a series of footsteps followed behind them, and they did not dare to be too far apart. After all, the only person who knew this place said that the stone path was changing at any time.
Zhang Zhuxun and his brother walked along the stone wall and touched it while walking. The difference in touch between the stone jade veins and the mountain rock could only be felt with their fingers. Otherwise, apart from reflecting a little light, there was no difference.
Everyone walked on the stone path for more than two hours, and there was still no end to the darkness ahead.
Another team from the Huo family chose to leave. They believed that following Zhang Zhuxun and the two of them would not be able to see the exit. After all, no one would be willing to lead outsiders to steal their ancestral tombs. They even had good reason to suspect that this All the weird things were caused by Zhang Zhuxun and his younger brother, the two Zhang family members.
But they didn't have the ability to catch the two of them and interrogate them, so they had no choice but to leave on their own.
As for the team that has not left yet, the reasons are very intriguing.
The composition of this team is relatively mixed. These faces have appeared in various areas of the Huo family, but these unrelated people are strangely grouped together.
It is estimated that once the exit is found, a fight will begin.
Huo Xiangu's eight guardians, plus the one pretending to be Huo Xiuxiu, can finally come in handy.
The time on the watch had reached ten o'clock in the morning. Zhang Zhu touched the stone wall and after confirming that there were twice as many jade veins in this section of the road as before, he stopped.
The little brother walked forward for more than a hundred meters, then turned around and walked back, nodding to Zhang Zhuxun.
Then the two of them sat down on the ground, took out self-heating meals from their backpacks, and started to replenish their energy.
Huo Xiangu and the others were also very tired. When they sat down to rest, the two teams had clear distinctions.
The anxious atmosphere at first became strangely peaceful after the long trek.
Thanks to [You are the most naive when you are young] [Old Testament Lock Mantra] and other big guys for their rewards, I have a huge heart...*
(End of chapter)
