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Chapter 18 Zhao Chuyun, your uncle!

"Zhao Chuyun!" Yan Qing and Ning Pan also rushed in, and the smell of blood and rancidity almost made them vomit.

Only then did Yan Qing see some dilapidated corpses lying on the ground, with not a single piece of good meat left on them. He was still hesitating on how to start, but the person over there had been subdued by Zhao Chuyun.

Zhao Chuyun held the man's arm tightly with one hand and pushed him to the ground, strangled his neck with the other hand, and pressed his other hand to the ground with his knees, restraining him from moving.

Unexpectedly, this man turned his hand into a claw, grasped tightly with his five knuckles, and dug his sharp nails deeply into Zhao Chuyun's skin. Zhao Chuyun's pupils contracted, and he gasped in pain.

The man took this opportunity to bite his wrist again. Zhao Chuyun hurriedly lowered his elbow and withdrew.

Seeing that he was trying to escape, Zhao Chuyun kicked him in the chest and kicked him away.

The man's back hit the wall so hard that he slid to the ground like a rag and made no sound.

Yan Qing quickly took out the rope from the bag and handed it over. She and Zhao Chuyun tied up the strange man and threw it in the corner. She took a light with an oil lamp and found that the man's face was unusually familiar. She looked at Zhao Chuyun uncertainly.

Zhao Chuyun nodded: "Yes, Chengfeng."

Yan Qing had mixed feelings in his heart: "Is he mutated or has he not changed?"

Ning Pan came over and opened his eyes and looked at him, then shook his head: "Not yet, but..." He paused for a moment, looked at the body lying on the ground, and then said

, "After eating so much, I must be mentally disturbed."

"You mean these people are all...?" Yan Qing felt his stomach churn.

Ning Pan shook his head and sighed a little: "I just checked the wounds on the corpse. Most of them are bite wounds. The size of the wounds is consistent with a human mouth."

"Ugh!" As soon as he finished his words, Yan Qing rushed over and supported the wall and vomited.

This vomiting triggered a chain reaction, and Zhao Chuyun felt a surge in his head and started retching.

Ning Pan was fine at first. He was a doctor and had never seen the brutal scenes of amputating hands and feet. Even so, he couldn't stand the two people making such a show. He couldn't suppress the nausea in his stomach. The next second, he also

I rushed to the corner and vomited.

...

After almost vomiting all the contents in his stomach, Yan Qing still couldn't stop feeling nauseous. Ning Pan hurriedly handed over a pill to each other: "Take it quickly, it will stop vomiting."

If you let everyone continue to vomit like this, I'm afraid your life will be decided here.

Yan Qing took it and ate it. She wiped the tears from her eyes and said, "It's going to kill me."

Zhao Chuyun gave her a shock: "Waste wood."

"Ouch!" Yan Qing covered his head, "Hit me again?"

"Who told you to cripple you?" Zhao Chuyun hugged his elbows and glanced at her.

"Okay, okay, you are the best. If you have the ability, just hold back and stop vomiting."

"I told you to stop flirting," Ning Pan almost rolled his eyes to the sky, "Big brother, big sister! Time is running out!"

"Let's go, let's go," Yan Qing glared at Zhao Chuyun, turned around and pulled Ning Pan, "Where are we going?"

Zhao Chuyun gave a cold "hum", but his eyes kept unconsciously falling on Yan Qing's hand holding Ning Pan, with dark and unclear emotions rolling in his eyes.

"Up above," Ning Pan pointed to the dark hole above his head, "the three agencies are in the secret room on the upper level. We need to go up."

The mechanism that was supposed to be opened when Cheng Feng came down did not close.

Zhao Chuyun took out the eagle's claw hook from the bag and threw it up: "Good-for-nothing, come here."

"Ah?" Yan Qing was confused. This person didn't want to take the lead again, right? She had no choice but to walk over. Now that time was tight, she didn't have time to argue with him, so just take the lead.

Looking at the darkness that seemed to be able to swallow people, Yan Qing swallowed nervously.

Zhao Chuyun suddenly pulled Yan Qinghuan into his arms.

The man's temperature seemed to be aggressive. He came closer and Yan Qing's breath was stagnant: "What are you doing?"

"Follow me." Zhao Chuyun tied the end of the rope around her waist, then turned around and pulled the rope to climb up.

Yan Qing was confused. Has the big tiger changed his gender again? But soon, she put this idea out of her mind. Who knows what his attitude will be next time? This person is moody, don't be deceived by him.

!Yan Qing warned himself this way.

Zhao Chuyun quickly climbed to the entrance of the cave. He threw the fluorescent lamp in, and then waited for almost three minutes. Seeing that nothing happened, he climbed up. Strangely, there was no one in the secret room.

He gestured downwards and pulled Yan Qing up.

"Why is there no one?" Yan Qing was a little uneasy. The door to the secret room was still open and he didn't know what was going on.

Ning Pan also climbed up, saw the two of them standing there, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Yan Qingxiu frowned, shook her head, and said, "Something feels wrong. There are only five or six people in the secret room below, including the corpses. Where have the others gone?"

Zhao Chuyun said coldly: "Stay vigilant."

The three of them came to the door of the secret room, looked out, and saw no one. Ning Pan looked at the timer and said, "There's still half an hour, let's split up."

"Okay," Yan Qing nodded and said to Ning Pan, "Be careful."

Ning Pan said "tsk": "Don't worry, I am better than you."

Yan Qing pursed his lips and slapped him: "Don't be careless."

"Okay, I'm leaving." Ning Pan walked toward the east, leaning against the wall.

"We are going to the northwest. According to the drawing, go to the left." Zhao Chuyun pointed in the direction.

Soon, they arrived at the location marked on the drawing. It was quiet all around. They could only hear the sound of water dripping on the wall. This was the corner of a fork in the road, and a dim oil lamp hung on the wall.

"Where is the agency?" Yan Qing looked around.

"The place marked on the picture is where the oil lamp is." Zhao Chuyun touched around the oil lamp, and then with a little force, the oil lamp was taken out, and a piece of the wall opposite them was dented.

"Over there!" Yan Qing pointed. Suddenly, she saw a foot on the passage on the opposite wall. Her heart jumped suddenly, she covered her mouth and lowered her voice, "It seems there is someone?"

Zhao Chuyun also saw it. He pulled Yan Qing to hide behind the wall, and then flicked a sleeve egg towards the opposite wall.

The foot heard the sound and indeed chased Xiudan.

A layer of cold sweat broke out on Yan Qing's back: "Is it a zombie or a living person?"

Zhao Chuyun shook his head: "It's probably a zombie. If it were a human, it would be more sensitive."

"Let's go." The footsteps gradually faded away, and the two of them walked towards the mechanism.

I saw a Bodhisattva parked in the sunken place, with his left and right hands spread horizontally, sitting on a thousand-leaf green lotus. He said inexplicably: "Is this a mechanism?"

"There are some secret words on it, and this mechanism may need to be cracked," Zhao Chuyun handed her the drawings. He had no clue at all.

"If hell is not empty, I will never become a Buddha. The left is yin, the right is yang, the east is wood, the west is gold, and the middle is earth." Yan Qing was confused, "What does this mean?"

She twisted the Bodhisattva statue hard, but it couldn't be moved at all.

"Yin on the left and yang on the right? Wood and metal?" Zhao Chuyun looked around and replied, "Is it gossip?"

Yan Qing nodded vigorously: "I think what you said makes sense, do you understand?"

Zhao Chuyun shook his head.

"Don't you know how to learn martial arts?" Yan Qing frowned and asked again without giving up.

Zhao Chuyun still shook his head.

"Okay," Yan Qing sighed, "Why doesn't Master Ning tell us the secret language directly and still wants us to decipher it?"

"Shh!" Zhao Chuyun suddenly made a silencing gesture to her.

Yan Qing's heart skipped a beat when she heard the sound of shuffling footsteps getting closer and closer to them. Her eyes were full of panic: "What should I do?"

Zhao Chuyun pushed hard on the wall with the soles of his feet, and climbed to the top of the secret passage in a few turns.

"Awesome!" Yan Qing's eyes lit up, and he stretched out his hand towards him, "Hurry and pull me up."

Unexpectedly, Zhao Chuyun shook his head and made a silencing gesture towards her.

Yan Qing was dumbfounded, what did this person mean? Seeing the footsteps getting clearer and louder, the zombie turned a corner and revealed an unrecognizable face. She was so frightened that she froze up, backed away and ran back: "Zhao Chuyun, your uncle

!”

The zombies heard the noise and finally found their target. They roared and chased after Yan Qing.

Yan Qing panicked and ran in the wrong direction. Unexpectedly, there was another one in front of her! It also chased her.

Her hair stood on end instantly, it was over, she was going to turn into a sandwich biscuit!

The zombies from behind also attacked. Yan Qing staggered in fright and took several steps back. However, at the moment when he rushed towards her, Zhao Chuyun came down from the roof and trampled the zombies through him.

At the same time, the dagger from his waist flew out, pinning the zombie running from the opposite side to the wall.

Yan Qing was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat, and his legs were weak and he lay on the ground: "Can you give me a signal next time? My little heart can't bear it!"

Zhao Chuyun stretched out his hand to pull her up, snorted from his nose, and said: "Breathe!"

Yan Qing pursed his lips and casually glanced at the Bodhisattva statue. Suddenly something flashed in his mind: "Unless hell is empty, I will never become a Buddha. This seems to be Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's long-cherished wish."

"I understand!" Yan Qing pointed to the two hands of the Bodhisattva, "Yin on the left and Yang on the right, wood in the east and gold in the west, earth in the middle!"

"Understand what?" Zhao Chuyun was puzzled.

Yan Qing stretched out his hand towards him: "Is there any gold?"

"Gold?" Zhao Chuyun thought for a while, then took off the golden crown on his head and gave it to her.

Wood! Yan Qing took off the wooden ring on her hand. Master Ning gave it to her and said it could be used.

Yan Qing placed the two things in Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's left and right hands respectively, and then pulled Zhao Chuyun aside.

After a while, I heard the sound of the mechanism running. The ground sank into a piece, and water began to spray out. Yan Qing slapped his thigh: "It's true, it's started!"

Zhao Chuyun looked at Yan Qing's bright eyes, curled up his lips, and pulled down her cheering hand: "Let's go, next one."

Yan Qing smiled and bumped his shoulder: "Do you want to know how I untied it?"

Zhao Chuyun shook his head: "I don't want to."
Chapter completed!
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