Death Inquisitor

The two felt their bodies shake very violently, accelerating their speed.

Finally, they climbed up the rope. At the top, they saw a round hole about one meter in diameter.

At this time, the two of them can't even consider whether there will be other dangers. If they don't go up again, when the python rushes in front of them, there will be no chance.

After getting in, what appeared in front of the two was a very short channel, and the flashlights of both of them could shine their ends.

At this time, the two of them had no energy at all. You can only stay in place and slowly recover your physical strength.

Zhao Shangao couldn't control his mouth and couldn't help but said to Zheng Haifeng: "Zheng Haifeng, you are totally unfamiliar with this kind of tomb, there is no chance to go out..."

His voice was full of doubts, and obviously he had no confidence.

In fact, they watched live broadcasts of death very much, and they were very aware of it. At this pace, their final result will definitely be death.

But now the two of them are still reluctant to accept this reality, and they always feel that if they continue to do so, there may be a chance.

That's why it's so hard to persist, and it doesn't mean to give up at all.

Zheng Haifeng said listlessly: "The ghost knows if we can get out of this broken place, but now what can we two do?"

After Zhao Shangao was silent for a while, he suddenly said again: "I really regret it now. I regret that I shouldn't have lost my mind."

Zheng Haifeng glanced at him: "Listening to what you mean, are you blaming me now?"

Zhao Shan Gao immediately shook his head: "I'm not blaming you, I just think I shouldn't be so greedy for money."

In fact, Zhao Shangao does not blame Zheng Haifeng at all, but what can he do even if he scolds Zheng Haifeng now?

Apart from destroying the relationship between the two of them and making their situation more dangerous, it has no other meaning at all.

Zhao Shangao will not be stupid enough to do such a thing, so he can only choose to speak out.

Zheng Haifeng was too lazy to control whether Zhao Shangao's words were true. Anyway, now they are all grasshoppers on a rope. No one is better than anyone, maybe when they die.

"It's almost the same." Zheng Haifeng said, "The two of us should also be gone. If we drag on, we don't know what will happen."

Zhao Shan nodded high, indicating that he understood. He knew that Zheng Haifeng was anxious to find a place to go out, and he is the same now.

The two held a flashlight and walked forward for a while. A large hole was found in the side door of the stone wall, very similar to the holes they had climbed up before.

After Zheng Haifeng thought about it for a while, a man first drilled in, and Zhao Shangao's speed was not much slower than him, and he also drilled in.

After the two of them entered, with the help of the flashlight, the two of them saw the black puppet in the tomb.

It looks as if the child has spent so much effort making toys.

These puppets can't see their heads at a glance. I don't even know how much.

It seems very bluffing. In the middle of these puppets, there is a path that only one person can go forward.

In the absence of other ways, the two of them can only choose the one in front of their eyes.

Although it is unclear what these puppets are, and what their uses are. However, both Zheng Haifeng and Zhao Shangao knew that this thing could not appear in the tomb for no reason. It must have its own role.

In the tomb, most of these things are used to guard against tomb robbers.

Zheng Haifeng and Zhao Shangao didn't dare to carelessly, even if the road was very small, but when they were walking forward, they didn't dare to touch the puppets.

Walking forward all the way, the two walked for almost half an hour, and when both legs were numb, they finally saw the end of the tomb.

Perhaps it was because I thought that I was about to go out from here. At this critical moment, Zheng Haifeng relaxed a little.

He accidentally touched his arm, the puppet's arm.

"Kaka."

The puppet's godless eyes suddenly radiated red light at this time, and it seemed as if he was alive, and he started to move.

Zhao Shangao, who was standing behind Zheng Haifeng, suddenly became anxious and shouted, "Hurry up!"

Only at this time did Zheng Haifeng recover, and he hurried forward and ran forward.

Zhao Shangao and his behind were equally slow.

When Zhao Shangao rushed past the puppet, he could still see the dim light radiating from the puppet already on the raised arm.

After the two of them rushed into the other tomb, they were relieved and stopped.

At this time, they felt their hearts were about to jump out.

Seeing that there were no puppets coming behind, Zhao Shangao immediately blew out all his anger: "You fucking, obviously know that those puppets can't touch, you still have to touch! This time if it's not good luck , Both of us should be dead now!"

Zheng Haifeng knew that he really blamed him this time. Although he didn't do it on purpose, in the final analysis, he still had to bear most of the responsibility.

It’s just that Zheng Haifeng was never the kind of person who was willing to admit his mistakes. He gave Zhao Shanao an indifferent look and said disdainfully: “If you feel that there is a problem with following me. Then you can choose to go alone, I don’t need You follow me behind."

Facing Zheng Haifeng's eloquent argument, Zhao Shangao's face sank, and when he was just about to say something, he suddenly heard a voice of "shabby".

He took a flashlight and took a photo in this small tomb, sending out nothing but a few broken cans.

But this sound rang throughout the burial chamber, and there was simply no way to tell where the sound came from.

"This... what happened?" Zheng Haifeng swallowed and looked around, his nerves now became extremely sensitive.

At this time, Zhao Shangao had no time to worry about the previous conflict, but shook his head and said, "I don't know."

"what!"

Zheng Haifeng suddenly screamed and frightened Zhao Shangao.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Shan asked in a panic.

"I don't know what was bitten on my back!"

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