Chapter 342 The hope of the whole village
"Gan! Tianzhen, isn't my uncle always by your side? Don't you know when he will disappear?"
The fat man's face trembled and his eyes widened. Eye.
Can such a big living person really disappear under the eyes of people?
Even if there is something weird in this tomb, but no matter what, Fatty doesn’t believe that anything can Hu Ming was killed quietly.
You know, Hu Ming is not a pipit like Wu Xie who plays tricks on his brain.
"..Well, my attention was attracted by the gold just now, and I didn't pay attention to Uncle Ming.."
Wu Xie turned his head away guiltily and whispered.
"Haha, our uncle is really unfortunate to have a nephew like you."
The fat man was immediately shocked and murmured.
Others have a daughter-in-law and forget their mother, but Wu Xie has gold and forgets his uncle.
"Bah! Fatty, you have the nerve to accuse me? I think you want to bury yourself like those corpses!"
"So what? If uncle is by my side, I definitely won't It will make him run away suddenly!"
"Okay, okay, now is not the time to quarrel, the top priority is to find Mr. Ming first, these corpses look so weird, I have an ominous premonition!"
Panzi quickly grabbed the two of them and persuaded them.
The corpses dug out from the gold pile were full of frightened expressions. It was obvious that this gold room was not as simple as many people imagined.
The three looked at the mummies and nodded in agreement.
They are not stupid enough to think that these people just want to stay and be buried with the Golden Mountain here.
There must be some mystery in this that they haven't discovered yet.
"Although this tomb is spacious, there is no place to hide people. It is even less possible for Uncle Ming to hide himself in this gold, so."
Wu Xie looked at the gap in the Jade Gate.
“So, maybe Hu Ming didn’t come in at all, and he was playing a bad joke on us?”
“Let’s go out and look for it! Maybe this guy is They are waiting at the door to watch our jokes!"
The fat man nodded, picked up a few treasures and stuffed them into his backpack.
After doing this, he picked up the gun and took the lead towards the door.
"Damn fat man, when did this happen? Are you still greedy for money? If there is a curse on this gold, it would be fun if you turned into one of those mummies!"
Seeing this, Panzi frowned. Face smiled and cursed.
This damn fat man wants money and will never forget my treasure.
Can these things be able to run away on their own if they are left here?
“Da Pan, you fat man, I am really not scared of you!”
The fat man sneered and walked out of the tomb door at the lead.
"Huh?"
As soon as he walked out of the tomb door, the fat man whispered in surprise.
"What's wrong?"
Wu Xie and Panzi looked at each other, and the ominous premonition in their hearts became more and more intense.
The two of them hurriedly walked out of the tomb door. When the searchlight shone on them, their hearts sank suddenly, and white hairs of sweat suddenly appeared on their backs.
The murals in the tomb passage outside are completely different from when I came before!
At some point, those vermilion murals turned into black people with extremely big heads. shadow.
This thing looks so familiar to them!
In the Little Saint Snow Mountain Spiritual Palace, this is the thing.
This is what a big-headed corpse looks like.
Said: "What the hell, what's going on? Did you go to the wrong door?"
"No, most of the tomb passages here have moved. When we were in the tomb chamber, the previous tomb passages It has been moved to other places..."
"Or the tomb chamber has been moved to other places and connected with this tomb passage."
After passing the undersea tomb, Wu Xie and Fatty were already there. Got experience.
But, inexplicably, they felt that this place was not as simple as a mechanism.
Panzi opened his mouth in surprise: "This can be done!?"
"Yes! In the tomb designed by Wang Zanghai, nothing is surprising!"
Wu Xie and Fatty nodded vigorously. "But in this case, the tomb passage we came to before may no longer be found. However, we cannot sit here and wait for death. We must find a way out."
Wu Xie held his chin and murmured.
The three of them looked at each other and agreed that it would be the stupidest behavior to continue waiting in the tomb for restoration to the original state.
Immediately, the fat man picked up his gun and walked at the forefront of the team to guard against unknown dangers.
The three of them walked while discussing. After walking for about twenty minutes, the flashlight shining in front of them reflected.
This proves that the end of the tomb passage has arrived.
Wu Xie and the others swallowed involuntarily, became nervous, and immediately calmed down.
Slowed down and walked over bit by bit. Soon, another jade door appeared at the end of the tomb passage.
“Your numb kiss, Fatty, am I dreaming? Panzi, naive, does this door look familiar to you?”
Fat Man Tiger Body He was shocked and looked at the door in disbelief.
This is clearly the jade door of the golden tomb!
The various decorations on the door and even the holes under the door are the same!
“Perhaps this is just a coincidence? The tomb doors here all use the same style?”
Wu Xie's eyes widened and he guessed unconfidently.
"I fucking believe your third uncle, you big-headed ghost! Even if the tomb door is the same, what about the blasted hole? The location and size are almost the same. How can this be a coincidence?"
“No matter what, just go in and take a look and you’ll find out.”
The fat man muttered a few words irritably, ducked in and ducked in.
Then he stared at the familiar Golden Mountain in front of him in stunned silence.
In the tomb, the cold fireworks thrown by several people before were still lying there quietly.
The mummies dug out by the fat man also had their frightened eyes wide open as before, as if they were mocking the three of them.
For a while, the three of them fell into deathly silence.
This is clearly the same tomb they were in before!
“Xiaosanye, we have been moving in a straight line, without turning around, right?”
For a long time, Panzi lit up a cigarette. Shocked, he said hoarsely.
"I'm pretty sure we didn't turn a corner...hell, we really returned to the tomb from where we started!"
"Could it be, we met what the old man said (ghost hitting the wall) )?”
There were patches of cold sweat on Wu Xie's forehead. Things were really serious.
Can the agency really handle this weird situation?
Feeling a little irritable, Wu Xie subconsciously reached into his pocket and took out a Rong cigarette stick. Hold it in your mouth.
“Quit smoking stick? Are you serious? Stop making jokes about quitting smoking at this time, smoke a cigarette to calm down, be innocent, Uncle Ming is gone, you are our most powerful brain, we are all counting on you What about you!"
The fat man ripped the smoking cessation stick out of Wu Xie's mouth and gave Wu Xie a cigarette in an annoyed manner.
"Why is Uncle Ming gone? Fatty, can you speak? I'm not afraid that Uncle Ming will come back and beat you up, and give me back the smoking cessation stick!"
"After the Undersea Tomb, I listened to Uncle Ming and went to the hospital. After checking, my lungs have shown signs of fibrosis. Why on earth will I die if I continue to smoke?"
Wu Xie's face darkened, he took back the smoking cessation stick and said angrily.
“Pulmonary fibrosis?”
Fat Man and Panzi were stunned.
This disease is irreversible. Currently, there is no treatment. The only way is to rely on drugs and gene therapy to inhibit the speed of fibrosis.
In other words, this is a terminal illness!
For a moment, the two of them couldn't care less about the situation at this time, and looked at Wu Xie with worried eyes.
"It's not a big deal. The doctor said that fortunately it was discovered early and as long as you pay more attention to it and maintain various therapies, it will not be a problem to live forty or fifty years."
"I They are not old monsters like Uncle Ming and Brother. They will be sixty or seventy years old in forty or fifty years, and they have almost reached the average life span, so it is not a big problem."
"Speaking of which, I really have to thank Uncle Ming. Without him, I really don't know when I would have found out about my physical condition."
Looking around, there was still no sign of Hu Ming, Wu Xie accepted his fate A sigh.
He knew that the three of them had no one to rely on now, and they had to rely on themselves if they wanted to get out of here.
Thinking of this, Wu Xie subconsciously bit the smoking stick.
The fat man is right. Now, Wu Xie is the hope of the whole village.
(End of this chapter)