Chapter 404(1/2)
The possibility of a ghost in my clan’s tomb is zero, but anything else is possible.
For example, the thoughts that the tomb owner still retains, and even the possibility that she is still alive is greater than that of a ghost.
The "kidnappers" gathered around and broke the news to me, because they were just afraid of ending up like a headshot man. Whether it was a ghost or a monster, the deadly thing was in this tomb. The death of the headshot man made them believe that as soon as the crystal door opened, the things inside had already run out.
This was a good opportunity. I glanced at the "kidnappers" who refused to be too far away from me, waved their hands again, and called them over.
Several people immediately gathered around and said I could ask me to catch the "ghost", but they had to explain their identity and background clearly.
Why should I save them without any exchange conditions?
They believed the headshot man's words and believed that it was the "fact" conveyed by the ghost in the tomb through his mouth.
The headshot man didn't make it clear, leaving only a few words that made his companion misunderstand, thinking that I was the descendant of the tomb owner, so I would be fine if I entered the tomb. My ancestors would not blame the descendants for disturbing her quietness. Maybe I could give me one or two treasures as a gift for the meeting.
"Miss Leng, we have no other idea, we just want to survive." Nobita said anxiously.
"Are you a fool? You ran far away to the grassland, dared to kill people and kidnap them, and said you are timid, is this something that a timid person can do? Besides, you came to the ancient tombs. Don't tell me that you think you are visiting the tourist attractions of the Thirteen Tombs. At this time, you should just tell me that you are not honestly speaking, haha, I don't have a policy of preferential treatment for prisoners."
The 'Kidnappers' used the state as a unit and communicated with their eyes. Seeing that they were hesitant, I smiled and took out their cell phones, preparing to continue watching the movie: "Okay, wait for death, I'm going to watch the movie."
"No, we are just running errands. Someone paid to hire us here to grab the keys." The young husband couldn't hold back his anger and explained anxiously.
"Yes, I definitely didn't deceive you. Someone hired us to grab the keys, saying that there was an ancient tomb with a lot of treasures and keys inside, which was the key to opening the door." Big Bear gestured.
Several foreigners also said that they were making money for money, thinking that they could make money and get rich overnight. They had done many bad things for money, and they were unforgivable villains.
But they didn't expect to encounter such a strange and strange thing. They did bad things within the conventional scope, stealing, robbing, kidnapping, and murdering, but they never killed monsters, and they could not beat ghosts.
"You dare to kill people, but you are still afraid of ghosts? What's the reason?" I couldn't help but ask questions.
"I haven't seen it before, so of course I'm not afraid." Jia said that his name seems to be Jarrod. I don't like to remember foreign names, so I call him Jia.
"Otherwise, how can I explain that he is floating on the ground and walking?" The 'Kidnapper' Yi seemed to have deep fear of the scene. His accomplice called him Ethan, and his swollen eyes were still covered with purple sank.
Zhenwu Liji was parasitized by the clothes drying rod. When his legs were walking on tentacles, his soles would also be a little higher than the ground, like he was walking on stilts, but his "squinting" was not very obvious.
They thought it was strange because the person who was "seeing" did not know the whole story of the whole incident. Maybe the headshot man was raised by a transparent person at that time?
I looked up at the top of the hall, or something was hanging him from it...
Hiss~ It's quite terrifying to think about it this way, so why not say it. I shook my head secretly and gave up the idea of "comfort" them.
"No matter what, please explain it quickly and don't waste time." I said impatiently.
“We really work for antique dealers!”
"Yes, it's indeed the smuggling antiques."
Xiaofu and Nobita looked anxious and naughty, but they didn't feel guilty. Perhaps they were telling the truth.
But the other party told them that they were doing antique business, but it might not be the truth.
The 'killer' Jia and the others also swear that the people who contacted them only said they would hire them to steal the treasures from the tomb. They did not expect it to be such a terrible tomb.
"They will ask you to rob me, aren't you afraid that you will embezzle things and run away?" I said skeptical.
"I made an appointment to get the key and send a signal, and their people will take over." The kidnapper Yi replied quickly.
Oh…I nodded: "Send the signal, and call them to come and have fun together when you have nothing to do now."
"No, no, Miss Leng, they are a group of very dangerous villains. Telling them will cause big trouble to your team." Nobita waved his hands repeatedly.
"Good evildoers, the more the better. Call me, hurry up."
Several people were confused by my attitude, and then the young husband suddenly said, "Ah, you want to..."
He looked at the people in the scientific expedition team and then quietly made a "beheading" gesture.
He thought I wanted to kill someone with a knife, but no, I was not that dark, I just ignored the life and death of the scientific expedition team.
The headshot man was the head of their group. The transmitter of the signal was on him. Now the body was carried to a corner of the hall. If you want to send a signal to the commander behind the scenes, you have to go to the corpse.
There are hundreds of pairs of eyes staring at each other during the day. If the people from the scientific expedition team find out, they will definitely make trouble again. I asked them to do it again at night.
During lunch break, Nobita took advantage of the opportunity to go to the toilet to retrieve the launcher from the body.
Because the ground camp was still dangerous, everyone did not dare to go up and move, so they could only build a simple toilet in a corner of the hall.
The situation of several injured people who had diarrhea before was stable. It seems that the probability of the clothes drying rod parasitizing on living people is not high. Several people were bitten, and only one person was successfully transformed.
The place where the corpse is placed is close to the toilet. The corpse is becoming increasingly corrupt, so it is put into a sleeping bag and placed next to the wall.
With the example of Zhen Wuliji, they did not dare to send the body up, and it is not convenient to cremate and deal with it now. When they are buried, they are afraid of being dragged away by the clothes drying poles. With the human body as coat, the clothes drying poles seem to be no longer afraid of the surrounding building materials.
The cave Mike said is easy to find because it used to be a tourist attraction. Because there are some very ancient symbols and pictures in the cave, it is considered to be a ruin left by ancient humans on the Kangaroo continent.
In the past, scholars came to take photos and collected materials from the local area, but later they were left alone. No one could tell whether it was a historical site or a random graffiti by later generations.
The local government departments do not pay attention to it, only travel agencies like to use it as a gift and attract tourists.
I carried Miss Tang to the outside of the cave. The entrance of the cave was blocked by stones. I put Miss Tang in the open space next to the cave entrance and asked her how she felt and how she felt uncomfortable.
She said she had stomachache, so I pressed her stomach, and she said it was not stomachache, but lower abdominal pain.
My eyes moved to her lower abdomen. I looked at her and her belly, and my eyes turned back and forth twice.
"What's wrong?" She turned pale and lay flat on the ground, not even the strength to sit up.
"You... go into the desert with your baby?" I asked uncertainly.
"What are you talking nonsense? When is it still joking?"
"I'm not kidding, your belly is full of bulge." I couldn't explain what I saw, so I held Miss Tang's neck and back and asked her to sit up and watch it by myself.
Her lower abdomen bulged. Apart from the possibility of gaining weight in the past few days, there are only two possibilities of pregnancy and tumor.
There are other possibilities, but there are only three reasons I know that can make my stomach bigger.
Miss Tang saw this and was even more confused than me. She looked at me in horror, as if waiting for me to explain.
This matter is so bizarre that I really can't think of an explanation that would make her feel at ease. What kind of figure is Miss Tang? I saw her last time when she was wearing a short skirt, but she didn't have a little bit of a belly.
A slender and slender person has a bulging belly, which looks particularly obvious, like a lice on a bald head.
"I think in this case, what you need is a professional doctor."
"I seem..." Miss Tang's eyes were empty, she looked at the night sky and said softly: "I forgot something."
"If you persist, don't look back now. It doesn't matter if you forget something, save your life first."
"Leng Fuqiu, have you seen red snow?"
"No, you saw it? Leave it alone, that's your hallucination, stay awake."
"Why..." Miss Tang's face became paler and his voice became weaker and weaker, and she seemed to be in shock at any time.
After a few seconds, she slowly closed her eyes, and her belly was a little taller than before.
There was something in her belly absorbing her vitality, and when I realized this, I covered my hand on her belly.
If only a small hole was burned in her belly, would it cause her to lose too much blood? I was not sure.
Karma fire is always used to kill enemies, not to save people. If you want to kill things in her belly, it will burn not only her belly, but also her internal organs.
"ah……"
Just as I was about to start, Miss Tang suddenly opened her eyes, and her eyes were full of red dots.
"I'm fine, I feel much better." Her breathing was no longer as rapid as before, and her sweat stopped.
I looked at her belly and it didn't continue to grow. Now it looks like she's pregnant for more than four months.
The pants she wore were elastic, without a belt, and her bulging belly looked no longer as simple as eating weight.
Gugu... gugu... gugu... suddenly there were strange screams in the quiet desert, all of which were called by animals that seemed more common in my opinion.
It means that the silence surrounding us has faded. I looked at the darkness around me and looked at Miss Tang's belly.
"Help...help...help..." A faint voice mixed with the animal's cry.
I turned my head and looked at the entrance of the cave, and the sound seemed to be coming from the cave.
I looked at the darkness around me, then at Miss Tang, and finally looked at the entrance of the cave. What is going on?
People who can shout for help are not necessarily humans. We have encountered creatures who can imitate humans and speak out and lead people to die.
The small notebook that Mike picked up said that the team entering the cave had been wiped out. The person who threw out the notebook and blocked the entrance of the cave had been poisoned and had no cure. She used the last moment of her life to write a warning in a sloppy manner, and then used all her remaining energy to move the stones and block the door.
The owner of the book is a female explorer or an entomologist. She recorded all the insects she encountered in the death zone, but there were no flying insects we encountered.
There was no intersection between the creatures inside and outside the city, but now the ancient city disappeared, the core energy was withdrawn, and the creatures inside the city flew out.
I leaned over to the entrance of the cave and listened carefully. The person who called for help had a hoarse voice and a weak voice. In this case, I couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman.
"Is there anyone inside?" I asked.
"save……"
"What is 1 plus 1 equal?" I repeated this question three times in a foreign language.
Although some creatures can imitate human voices, they can't calculate numbers, so it's better to ask for addition than to ask for names.
"2..." The voice inside stopped for a while before slowly replying.
To be continued...