Chapter 560 The horror that was conceived!
“Young man, this damn place is indeed the base camp of the Zhang family. What kind of ghost, ghost, and snake god is this?”
After swallowing a mouthful of saliva, something appeared out of thin air in the fat man’s eyes. Ruthless, he held the engineer shovel in his hand tightly, grinned evilly, and followed the barely visible footprints on the ground to find his way to the third route.
During this period, Fatty suffered a lot in this damn place.
How can you not be happy when you finally see a moving thing that can be used to vent your anger?
Hu Ming said that apart from them, there was only one breath deep in the ancient building in this ghost place.
Obviously, this sudden sound is definitely not a living thing!
"The little fat guy has a bad temper..."
Hu Ming laughed and muttered something , calling Wu Xie and Xiaohua to come up together.
After all, going up to the next level is the only way to go. You can't get around it no matter what. Sooner or later you have to face that dirty thing.
Before leaving, the fat man, who was annoyed by the unknown, borrowed a pistol from Wu Xie, pointed it at the small box above his head with the light on, raised the gun and shot.
Bang!
Fat Man’s shooting skills were not bad either. He shot one of the thousands of boxes above his head and broke the hanging rope.
Hu Ming had quick eyes and quick hands. He stepped forward and caught the falling box. With a little force, he crushed the seemingly valuable wooden box into pieces.
The box contains a withered palm.
It's the right hand.
Just like the little brother, the index finger and middle finger are extremely long, which shows that its owner had the skill of deep two-finger caving during his lifetime.
“No, this is what you want to see, do you like it?”
Hu Ming threw his withered palm to Wu Xie and teased.
This floor has been the "hand tomb" of the Zhang family for generations!
The Zhang family has had family rules since ancient times. If a pure-blood clan member dies outside, his or her clan must bury the dead body in an ancient building.
At the same time, the right hand of each corpse will be buried separately.
To be honest, Hu Ming couldn’t understand what the Zhang family’s weird rules were all about.
The head of the Zhang family has Qilin blood, and it is easy for unknown events to occur when living abroad, causing some unexpected changes. The clan members with Qilin blood were brought back to the ancient building and buried in order to prevent accidents.
But, cut off the right hand separately and place it?
This is a bit difficult to understand.
"..The Zhang family's barrenness is very distinctive..Naive, you just like this bite, right?"
The fat man looked at the palm in Wu Xie's hand, smacking his tongue repeatedly, Couldn't help but laugh.
"Go away! You really like this mouthful! Your finger is even forked, just like this hand, five forked, right? Two are long and three are broken?"
And The fat man had been here for a long time, and Wu Xie was very good at talking.
"You two, forget it now, it's up to you."
"But even for places like Tezuka, there are too many places, right?"
"I remember Uncle Ming, you said that it only took a few hundred years for the Zhang family to move here, and then the Zhang family declined during the Republic of China." "In the end, all the remaining members of the clan left here. If you carefully calculate the sealing of the ancient building, this period will not last long, but there are too many right palms here, right?" Xiaohua looked at the two people chatting about dirty jokes as if no one was around, sighed with her forehead, and then was puzzled. murmured.
“You don’t think that when the Zhang family moved their clan land, they just moved living people here?”
Hu Ming, who had already found the entrance stairs to the upper floor, turned around and smiled strangely.
"Not just living people? Is it possible? They also moved here together with the clan members who died in ancient times??"
Hearing this, Xiaohua felt horrified.
According to Hu Ming, the Zhang family has a history of a thousand years!
Who can count how many people have died in these thousand years?
In this way, this Drum Tower
“Damn it, is it possible that this big ancient building is full of corpses?”
“Are the Zhang family crazy? ?Eating, drinking and sleeping on countless corpses for many years is scarier than settling next to a mass grave!"
"Normal people would become ghosts if they grew up in such a ghost place!"
Fat Man and Wu Xie immediately gasped and lit up, and froze in place as they followed Hu Ming up the stairs.
For a moment, everyone only felt a gust of cold wind, as if there was an unknown entity blowing cool air behind them.
What is even more concerning is that, as if in response to the occasion, the footsteps above them that were getting louder and louder suddenly disappeared when a few people climbed the stairs.
"Logically speaking, the Zhang family has exhausted all the efforts of the entire clan. Over the thousands of years, they have relocated their clan territory, searched for dragon caves, and absorbed dragon veins and feng shui to nurture a terrifying existence. In this special environment, ancient times There is absolutely no chance that other dirty things will be nurtured in the building.”
“But this footsteps is interesting. Did they inadvertently destroy some kind of Feng Shui structure?”
Hu Ming ignored the three people behind him and continued to climb the stairs unhurriedly, murmuring in his mouth.
Inadvertently, Hu Ming had revealed a shocking millennium plan of the Zhang family.
".. Spending thousands of years of time and energy constantly absorbing dragon veins and feng shui to nurture something terrible."
The corner of Wu Xie's mouth twitched fiercely, and his face under the gas mask was extremely ugly. , subconsciously repeating what Hu Ming said in a low voice.
"Damn, I always feel that this operation is not going to end in danger. After that bastard Menyouping goes back, Fatty will definitely make Menyouping come back!"
The fat man grinned. , the engineer shovel clenched in his hand tightened and tightened.
Having come this far, it would be too embarrassing to give up and return.
"..."
Xiaohua silently looked at Wu Xie, who had fear in his eyes but continued to move forward unswervingly, and sighed helplessly, but did not say anything in the end. If you give up.
Going up to this level, you can see a lot of wooden fences - it seems that this level has finally become normal.
But everyone knew that there must be dangers on this floor that they had not noticed yet. They looked alert, tensed their muscles, and slowly opened the door to the nearest room.