"Why is that thing missing this time? Are we safe now?" Dunzi asked curiously?

Could it be an illusion, but that feeling was too real. I whispered to Dunzi, "Dunzi better not let his mother down, there must be something wrong here."

I rummaged around in my pockets, and there was no end to the problem. After rummaging around, I found a lighter in the inner pocket of my clothes. It was simply a heater in winter and a popsicle in summer.

ah.

As the lighter in our hands was lit, the tomb suddenly lit up. Due to the limited light source, we could only see a distance of less than one meter in front of us. Dunzi and I tentatively walked forward. After a few steps, a lampstand was erected in front of us.

In front of us, I walked forward and lit the lampstand. The entire tomb was illuminated by this lampstand. There was nothing in the less than twenty square meter tomb except a two-meter-long sarcophagus in the middle and some simple burial objects.

Dunzi and I held the guns in our hands tightly, rubbed our hands and feet and walked to the sarcophagus. To our surprise, there was nothing in the sarcophagus. Dunzi and I looked at each other with doubts on our faces.

"What the hell is going on? Where is the dead body in the coffin?" Dunzi asked in confusion.

I didn't respond to it. The thick dust on the ground caught my attention, because every step we took would leave clear footprints on the ground. There were bumps in the messy footprints on the ground. There were mine and mine. We both wore them.

We wear cloth shoes with the soles of the labor cloth car, so the footprints are easy to identify, but among our footprints are also mixed a pair of footprints that should be similar to sports shoes. Could it be that besides Dunzi and me, there is a third person here, and the footprints are also new.

,Did someone follow us in together?

Isn't this judgment wrong? It can be said that Dunzi and I had a narrow escape from death along the way. Could it be that someone really followed us and avoided the zombies? This is simply impossible. My thoughts were a little confused.

In the darkness just now, it was obvious that besides Dunzi and I, there was a third "person". That voice was clearly not a sound that humans could make, and the sneaker footprints on the ground? I really can't explain it. This tomb is obviously an ancient tomb.

The body was missing, and sneaker footprints appeared on the ground.

The only conclusion from these clues is that the corpse in the tomb has been transformed! And the corpse was wearing sneakers.

The more I think about it, the more nonsense I feel. What kind of fucking logic is this? Did anyone actually wear rubber-soled sneakers in ancient times?

"Come and see Hadron! What is this?" Dunzi's shout disrupted my thoughts.

It turns out that there is another footprint on the ground. This is a footprint without shoes. It's just that the size of this footprint is a bit strange. If he had to wear a pair of shoes, I guess the 50's would be a bit too small.

"Giant?" Dunzi said uncoordinatedly.

It seems that someone really followed us into this ancient tomb, or maybe they entered earlier than me. Judging from the direction of the footprints on the ground, it seems that there must have been a fierce fight in the dark tomb just now.

Looking around the tomb, there are two tomb passages leading to the tomb. One of them is what Dunzi and I took when we came in. The other one leads to an unknown place. The direction of the big footprints is to enter another tomb passage. It seems that they are following us.

An unknown "fellow" went there.

I had a discussion with Dunzi, and the way we came here must be dead now, and there is no other way out here. It seems that we can only bite the bullet and go another way, even if the mother's life is not in danger.

When it comes to the big zongzi, no matter how bright the light is, we are not necessarily afraid of it, let alone a mysterious brother. This is not the time for ink, so Dunzi and I shot the bullets as fast as possible.

Loaded with bullets, he picked up the oil lamp and walked towards the unknown tomb passage.

"Ao~~~~" Just a few steps into the tomb passage, a strange cry knocked out two-thirds of our vigorous spirit. I swear this is the most unpleasant sound I have ever heard, just like a cat thinking about spring.

, just like a dog biting off its eggs, it sounds as unpleasant as it sounds.

Our feet seemed to be filled with lead, and it was obviously much heavier. The screams were getting closer and closer, mixed with the sound of some kind of metal hitting the stone wall. It seemed that the friend in front of us was alive in the deep water.

I encouraged Dunzi, "There's a scar as big as a bowl on his damn head. How can we, seven-foot-tall men, be frightened by this little Zongzi who hasn't seen us yet? The "comrade" in front of us is currently in the water.

In the heat, we are here with weak feet and trembling hearts. There are fewer and fewer comrades in our profession, don't let us become extinct."

When Dunzi heard what I said, his mind became hot, he raised his gun and rushed forward, looking like the wind was blowing, and the warrior Yi Shuihan was gone forever. This damn guy got away with only two hundred and fifty, and the oil lamp was still in my hand, and I

You can't run. Once the cannon lights go out, it's bullshit again. Even if you want to be a pawn in the car, we must at least change the horse to come back. If you rush up like this, don't let the horse eat you. Get yourself in first.

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Before I could shout out, the idiot Dunzi had already left my sight. I sped up, hoping to catch up and be of some help. As the speed under my feet was getting faster and faster, the oil lamp swayed left and right, and I could see what was going on at any time.

I hung the gun on my waist, held the oil lamp in one hand and blocked it in front of the other, and trotted forward.

"Bah, bang, bang!" gunfire! My first reaction was, no! Did Dunzi and Zongzi catch fire? I quickly put the oil lamp on the ground, took out the gun and ran forward. Although the lamp is important at this moment, but what the hell if

Dunzi was dead. Should I use an oil lamp to collect his body, or should I visit Zongzi’s face covered with maggots? But I didn’t run a few steps before I realized something was wrong. Rapid footsteps came from the opposite side, and the sound got louder and louder.

It looked like there was danger ahead, so Dunzi ran back.

"Run, run, run!" Dunzi's voice can almost be described as broken. From this voice, it can be seen that this kid is almost out of his mind.

I didn't care, turned around and ran towards the tomb. Dunzi followed closely behind me. There should be another person behind Dunzi, who was also running with all his strength.
Chapter completed!