I have no choice but to care about this close to one meter long tailbone.

Under the flashlight, it is too abrupt and too conspicuous.

There were already storm waves in my heart, and the team members around me couldn't help but retreated for more than ten meters.

“Change people.”

No. 7 said three words calmly.

Yes, transform people.

To be honest, I had expected this scene now, but when the imagined scene was truly presented to me, I realized that what I saw was far beyond my expectations.

Tailbone.

Especially at this moment, I am very familiar with the tailbone in front of me, because a long time ago, when I was wandering on a deserted island, I had seen this tailbone more than once.

Very familiar, so familiar that it makes people crazy.

Lizardman.

That strange race also possesses the same tailbone as the remains before me, and they are proud of it.

"It's time to leave."

No. 7 suddenly reminded me.

"I know."

I responded to him indifferently, but my eyes kept scanning every corner of the sarcophagus carefully, trying to find clues that could touch the curse on me.

But my thoughts are still too beautiful.

After a glance, I found nothing, but I was unwilling to accept it. I gritted my teeth and wanted to get in and tear the whole body into pieces.

After stewing the class, I silently put the two pieces of coffin lids that I had just thrown aside back to their original position. Then, after fixing the sarcophagus with a rope, I waved to No. 7 and the remaining dozen team members and said, "Take it away."

"Are you kidding?"

Hearing this, the first No. 7 was displeased. He stood up, pointed to the sarcophagus, and pointed to the way back: "How heavy is this ghost thing? Don't you know what's going on in your heart?

And next, we have to walk a long mountain road!"

"And look! We only have two team members left now! Even if the number of people doubles on this basis, there is no way to bring this broken thing back!"

"What's more, there are them!"

As he said that, No. 7 pointed to the team members who were weak and twitching wildly. They all looked half dead and obviously had lost their most basic ability to move.

What does it have to do with me! I glanced around coldly. This scene of purgatory on earth was too dull for me.

"This is an order."

I looked directly at No. 7, stepped in front of him in two steps, raised my claws, and pressed my sharp claws firmly against his shoulders. It was visible to the naked eye that his skin began to turn red, but I didn't move at all.

Wait until he was so popular that he was as hot as a burnt soldering iron.

Widths of black smoke came out of the tip of my claws, and I finally moved. However, I did not choose to pull my hands at this time, but chose to go further.

Of course, his superpowers can make his body emit a scorching high temperature.

But his physical strength is still the same as that of a normal person.

So, I easily broke the surface of his skin, and simply poked a blood hole as thick as a finger on his shoulder.

Not deep, it looks like five centimeters.

The blood that was as hot as magma began to flow out from the blood hole on his shoulder, drop by drop, fell to the ground. The plants and trees under his feet made sizzling sounds under the burning of high temperature, and the water evaporated and burned, and finally turned into a handful of flying ashes.

I pulled out the tips of my claws that were sank into my flesh.

No damage.

This is the first and only head-on confrontation between No. 7 and I. Although it can be considered as the end of the day, it has already made a clear judgment.

Intuition told me that he should have felt it too: I have the ability to kill him.

No.7 turned his head and glanced at the wound on his shoulder. The resentment in his eyes flashed away, and then slowly lowered his head.

"withdraw!"

This time, with a wave of my hand, everyone immediately took action.

No. 7 was the same. After he simply dealt with the injuries on his shoulder, he joined the team that dragged the coffin.

The weight of the sarcophagus is very light.

Number 7 and I walked in front with the top of the rope. The other dozen team members used as foils, but they could only pull the sarcophagus forward with great difficulty.

Originally, the sarcophagus was not light, and the rugged ground was rough.

Every step we take is very difficult.

The sarcophagus rubbed against the ground, making a sound that made people feel sour and goosebumps.

We are clearly living in a very modern society, but now we are using the most primitive way to carry this sarcophagus.

Of course, it's not that I don't want to use a more labor-saving way.

But I know very well that if I want to use modern tools to transport this sarcophagus away, I can only use large transport helicopters, but... if I report to the company at this time, it will take at least four or five days to wait for the helicopter to be dispatched.

I don't want to, and I can't wait that long.

So, we can only use brute force.

But just a few hours later, the disadvantages of doing this were revealed: everyone was exhausted, including non-human people like me and No. 7 who were extremely physically energetic.

"That's stupid!"

Halfway through, when we stopped to rest, No. 7 couldn't help but start swearing.

But I didn't choose to pay attention to his complaints. I just ordered the team members to continue to set off after recovering slightly.

I believe that there must be secrets inside the sarcophagus that I have never discovered.

But now, I don’t have the equipment, ability and so much time to dig it out, so the best choice is to transport the sarcophagus back to the company as soon as possible.

All night.

When it was dawn, we finally walked out of the mine and arrived at the intersection where we parked.

But as soon as we arrived, we found an exception.

The road was covered with deep and shallow craters. Although they were roughly covered by people, each of us was an elite who had experienced many battles, so we could tell at a glance - after we left, there must have been an extremely fierce battle here! "Enemy attack!"

Beside me, No. 7 first threw down the rope, and then a mist of white mist rose all over my body, and shouted at the team members behind me.

Unfortunately, after spending a whole night, the team members had already exhausted their energy. At this moment, after hearing No. 7's words, they could only barely cheer up, pull out the gun on the cross-body shoulder, and hurriedly look for cover.

Bang!                                                              

The team members who were scattered all over the world were unprepared and stepped on the landmine. The deafening sound of explosions mixed with mud and sand rushed out in an instant four or five meters high!
Chapter completed!