The few people behind me who had not come in yet were squeezed out by me.
But those golden beetles also smelled our scent, and under the illumination of the flashlight, they rushed towards us like a tide.
This was the first time I panicked since I joined the industry. I took off the backpack behind me and blocked the entrance of the half-human-high hole. Even so, there were golden beetles crawling out of the gap.
Lao Sun and Zhu Huan hurriedly hit it with hammers to kill it, but this did not solve the problem at all.
I said, "Fire."
Zhu Huan said: "But that bag of yours contains our rations."
"People are dead ass, do you want chicken feather rations?" I kind of hate Zhu Huan, this pig teammate.
At this time, Lao Sun took out a bottle of alcohol from his backpack and sprinkled it on the bag. When he put it on fire, the entire backpack ignited a fire.
We have blocked the golden beetle for a while, but now it is too late for us to run back. The only way out is to lift the tapstone and then let it fall.
But……
Mr. Zheng is an old man who has matured with age. He said: "We don't have enough time to go back, and we can't run away from these things. Let me try to lift this tap stone."
I said: "Lao Sun, Zhu Huan, play trough."
After hearing this, the two of them made two grooves in the tapstone ground that could accommodate their hands, and I continued to sprinkle alcohol to stop the golden beetles.
Let’s talk about Mr. Zheng.
He put his hands in the trough and groaned. The floor tiles under his feet were crushed by his horse's steps.
He groaned again, and the stone weighing several hundred kilograms was lifted more than a foot high by him.
"Zhu Huan, go in."
"What about you?"
"Are you serious? You can't talk nonsense." I knocked him down with a kick and stuffed him inside.
Lao Sun didn't need me to say anything at all. He lay on the ground, stretched his legs hard, and slid in with the help of the stones he knocked off the wall just now.
Then Lao Sun put the short-handled hammer under the tap stone to relieve Mr. Zheng's pressure.
After Zheng Lingling passed, Mr. Zheng's face turned purple from suffocation.
I said: "Mr. Zheng, your qigong cultivation is really rare in this world. You always lift such a heavy tap stone at your request. I admire you."
Mr. Zheng said: "No, no, no, no, useless words, can you get in?"
"Just hold on." After saying that, I slid in with a shovel.
After getting up, I said, "Mr. Zheng, are two seconds enough for you to come in?"
"It's not enough but it has to be enough." Mr. Zheng was already facing exhaustion.
And I calmly held Jilai Shi with both hands, because I didn't know the meaning of Piao Men, so I thought it would be better to use up the energy of Mr. Zheng, a qigong master, than to get into a fight over a disagreement all of a sudden.
I held Jiraishi with both hands and said, "1,2, Mr. Zheng, let go."
I took a breath of Dantian Qi and dragged the stone back, and then Mr. Zheng got in like mud. Of course, he also brought in a few golden beetles.
But these few scattered ones were nothing, and they were killed by Lao Sun and Zhu Huan with hammers.
There was a boom.
The stone fell, and I collapsed on the ground exhausted.
Mr. Zheng grabbed a golden beetle from his leg and threw it heavily against the wall, killing it.
Just apply disinfectant and you'll basically be fine.
This thing is not poisonous, it just has sharp teeth and a painful bite.
Not only was Mu Lingling not afraid, there was also excitement in her tone: "So this is tomb robbing, it's so exciting."
"Exciting? If Mr. Zheng hadn't lifted up the tap stone just now, all of us would have died." Old Sun was sitting aside, still in shock.
When I heard this, I glanced at Mr. Zheng, who was breathing heavily, and saw Mr. Zheng glaring at me angrily.
I said, "Mr. Zheng, why are you looking at me like this?"
Mr. Zheng was displeased and said, "You little kid, can't you even trust me? Back in Lu Di, I saved your kid from danger three times, and now you are playing tricks on me?"
"What did Mr. Zheng say? That Jilaishi said that a few hundred kilograms is nothing, let alone a thousand kilograms. You have been practicing Qigong all your life. I am only in my twenties, and I have not been practicing Qigong for as long as you. How can I be better than you?"
"Hmph, go and lift me up now. I can tell whether you are using your strength or not."
Facing Mr. Zheng's anger, I said, "Okay, I'll let you see if I lied to you."
I made a move to lift the stone.
Mu Lingling said: "Grandpa Zheng, what he said is not unreasonable. You have been practicing Qigong for forty years, and he is only in his twenties. Even if he is a unique genius, he does not have half of your cultivation level." , it’s normal.”
When Mu Lingling spoke, Mr. Zheng shut up and said nothing more.
Taking advantage of the opportunity, I used a flashlight to look around. It was like the inside of an egg. There was nothing there. There were only some unknown bones and some pig iron lumps. Other than that, there was nothing here.
While I was still looking at the internal structure here, Zhu Huan stood up and walked in one direction.
Lao Sun shouted: "Zhu Huan, where are you going?"
"Brother Sun, wait for me. Why are you leaving so fast?"
Lao Sun suddenly choked up and said, this is not a ghost trying to break a wall, right?
I said: "Press him down first and then talk."
I rushed forward, but just a few steps away, Zhu Huan's voice came from behind me. He shouted: "Lao Li, where are you going?"
I stopped.
Looking back, I saw Zhu Huan and Lao Sun sitting there and looking at me.
I turned around and walked back, stepped out, and Zhu Huan and the others appeared behind me again.
Suddenly, I broke out in a cold sweat.
Because Lao Li didn't mention this situation when he gave me a lecture, and there are only a few kinds of hallucinogenic drugs or weeds. I have smelled them all, but this time I didn't smell anything wrong. , but I just got the idea.
There is something wrong with the tomb.
There are no mechanisms along the way except for the flower bat and the golden beetle, which means that there are not many tomb passages in this tomb. In other words, we are still wandering around the periphery, but if it is just the periphery, I can sneak in without anyone noticing. Understood, the inside...
I immediately sat cross-legged. This thing was like a ghost wall. Unless I found a way to break it, I would be trapped here for the rest of my life.
Not long after I sat down, Zhu Huan's voice rang in my ears: "Li Shang, come with me."
Then I felt someone pulling my hand.
This feeling is very real.
I tried to grab my captor with my backhand, but I missed it.
Until my face hurt, everything seemed like a bag being torn open, and my vision gradually returned to clarity.
I turned my head and found that there was only Mr. Zheng. He was holding my wrist with both hands. The slap just now must have been from him. Most people are not that energetic.
Mr. Zheng looked gloomy: "It's a trick."
"Yes." I stretched out my hand to wipe the cold sweat from my forehead.
Then he struck at Mr. Zheng with a hand knife.
