Eight hundred and fourteenth chapter organs
But the smell is not so fresh, but a very strong and weird fragrance.
It's a mixture of corpse oil!
I felt a terrifying feeling that the corpse oil did not smell good at originally, but with various spices, it could produce a strange fragrance.
I have seen in the tombs that in ancient times, a large amount of corpse oil appeared in some evil tombs. There was a strange method to embed it into the cracks of the wall and then heat it and melt it. It can strengthen the sealing of the tomb and also achieve the effect of gathering evil spirits. Whenever there is a place where corpse oil appears, there must be evil positions in front of it.
Perhaps the above thing is much more dangerous than the corpse ghost. I wonder if the Crouching Tiger's Eight Characters Proverbs and Drums can be shaken.
I hope King Zhao of Yan won’t make too many ghost things, like the scene just now. Needless to say, if you do it two or three times, I’m afraid there will be no few people left.
"Ka" I just stood a little behind and heard a little bit of the sound of the machine touching. In an instant, my hair all over my body exploded!
"Be careful, there is a mechanism!" I subconsciously lay on the ground. I didn't have the tricks of Hidden Dragon. I could use the sound of the machine to determine the structure of the machine to determine the final starting position. The only thing I could do was to reflect the speed.
Just now, I didn’t feel any touch of the mattress under my feet, and the mattress touching sound did not come from my feet, but was not far from me.
For a moment, almost everyone lay on the ground. After passing the previous part in the tomb, everyone's spirits are now very tense. Almost the moment I make a sound, they lie down in one stroke.
"Boom!" There was no sign of a single stone wall behind me. It fell straight from the ceiling. Several balls of plasma suddenly exploded. I shivered all over. Behind me, four people were blown up by the stone wall.
The pungent smell of blood till it reached the nose, and the edge of the stone wall was unclear what piece of meat was. It might be because the nerves were not dead yet and were still trembling.
My face was pale and I almost didn't spray my stomach acid. Before I knew it, my clothes were already soaked in cold sweat. At the same time, I felt like I had survived the disaster. For nothing else, the stone wall that was smashed down was only one foot away from my feet. One foot further, I'm afraid my feet would be crushed to pieces.
Mr. Qian stood up first, his face was so gloomy that water was about to drip out, and a flash of unknown meaning flashed in his turbid eyes.
"Who touched the mechanism."
Mr. Qian's tone sounded calm, but he suppressed his anger faintly, just like before the storm came.
Judging from the direction of the sound of the stimulation just now, the location should be not far ahead of me.
But I didn't dare to speak. Mr. Qian asked this and he must settle the score. The person he found will definitely not end up in good condition.
Mr. Qian's eyes were still looking around, and no one stood up to respond.
"Didn't anyone stand up? Very good! If I remember correctly, from the time the mechanism has fallen to the present, everyone has been lying down on the spot without moving. Since this is the case, the dragon hidden, please see who has organic stakes under his feet."
Mr. Qian's eyes suddenly became cold, and the cold light hidden in his eyes broke through a layer of turbidity on the surface. At this moment, Mr. Qian's eyes were like a sharp knife, causing pain in the eyes of the person.
Zanglong held down his glasses, nodded, his face became very serious, and he slowly walked towards us.
Whenever he arrived at a person, the dragon would stretch out a finger and tap the ground with his joints, listening with his ears.
After a while, Zanglong stood up and shook his fingers.
"Old Qian, I found this man's feet, which is a very smart weight-type mechanism that will trigger the ground without any depressions. I just tried it and there are signs of touching this mechanism."
"The falling stone wall is probably the one that falls after this mechanism touches it."
As I expected, the ground where the Zanglong pointed was right in front of me. The person in front of the agency suddenly felt weak and collapsed on the ground.
"So it's you." Mr. Qian pulled out a two-foot-long folding knife from his bag, and when he pulled it apart, a bright blade leaked out.
"No, no! Mr. Qian, I didn't mean it. Believe me, I really didn't mean it!" Seeing this bright knife, the man widened his eyes in horror and waved his hand stutteringly.
"No one cares whether you were intentional or not. I only look at the result. If you stepped on the mechanism, you can say that you killed these people directly. What you did, whether intentional or unintentional, will always have to pay the price."
Mr. Qian held it with one hand and rushed towards the man step by step. The people around him scattered in sensible ways, and I also walked away.
Squatting in the corner on one side, I slowly sat on the ground and closed my eyes.
To be honest, I saw too much blood today. I don’t want to see the scene of direct slashing and killing again. Now I am close to the verge of vomiting. If I stimulate it again, I will probably spray my stomach acid out.
"I'm going to fight for you by the surname Qian!"
"ah!"
I clearly heard two lines of screams. After slowly opening my eyes, I saw Qian slowly wipe the blood on the knife with a cloth that I didn't know where it came from.
The man held a knife in one hand, opened his eyes wide, and a forty-centimeter-long hole was opened on his shoulder, and his broken lungs could be seen from a distance.
"vomit!"
After all, I couldn't help it, and a mouthful of sour water sprayed out directly, and my eyes turned black.
Lianlian took two or three mouthfuls of water to rinse his mouth, and finally felt much better.
Mr. Qian did not rush to travel, but settled the team a little.
Many people in the team are used to life and death, but they are inevitably a little uncomfortable.
I think I have only seen this like this two or three times, and I am even more impressed. I am afraid that I will have nightmares when I go to bed at night!
Now, just close your eyes and you can see the meat paste crushed by the wall and the corpse that Mr. Qian cut down to death.
But I felt a little surprised. Mr. Qian was already a silly old man. How could he cut a middle-aged man like this? Especially when middle-aged people also have a knife!
Staring at Qian Lao's dry arms, I could hardly believe that such a hand would have such great power.
"Okay, all of them have been adjusted. Before I set off, I was reminded that there are only twenty-two people left in the team. Most of these twenty-two people are from the industry and understand the rules of the industry, but I still want to emphasize a few words."
Chapter completed!