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Chapter 76 Meeting on a narrow road (for the crown of fashionable Chunge classmates

When I saw this thing climbing up, I couldn't help but feel scared and my hair stood up. The group ran along the plank road. If I was not careful, I was in danger of falling into the water. It was dangerous. After a moment, the robot No. 1 running wildly in front suddenly stopped and said, "What should I do now?"

I followed his gaze and found that the plank road had reached its end. There was an open space in front of me, only two or three meters high, so it was easy to jump down. But the open space was already covered with dense corpses. Now, we really had no way to heaven and no way to enter the ground.

Behind the open space is the huge tomb door we saw before. Now when we look closer, the tomb door looks taller, about six or seven meters high. The door of the tomb chamber is closed with black wax sealed in the middle, which obviously has not been opened by anyone.

I couldn't help but be surprised and thought to myself, where did that guy Wu Sidong hide? Could it be that he had been gnawed by the corpse?

Some of the fast-climbing corpses had reached our feet. Everyone had no way out for a while, so they could only keep stepping on them with their feet. Finally, they simply took out a shovel to slap them to delay time.

Tofu was sweating all over his head and said, "Old Chen, you seem to have told me before that the corpse doesn't eat, right?"

I said, "What I said is that when the corpse rots, corpse insects will breed. When the corpse insects eat only the skeleton rack, corpse shells will breed, but I don't know what they eat. Now I suspect that corpse shells are actually human flesh."

Tofu looked like she was about to cry and said, "Didn't it mean that there will be a blessing in the future if you survive the disaster? Why do I think this is a lie?"

There were more and more corpses. The wool pool under our feet seemed to be a corpse-making machine, and corpses kept floating out of it. Soon, even if we could not finish taking pictures, we kept cramming onto our bodies, and some crawled into our thighs along our trousers. Then we heard Tofu wail, "Ah, my little brother, my little brother was bitten."

I was about to say that if this continues, not only the little brother will be bitten, but I am afraid the little chrysanthemum will also be bitten. Unexpectedly, before I could speak, a strong light suddenly burst out from the open space ahead, but a tongue of flames ejected out.

Three people came out of the darkness, dressed in uniform clothes, holding high-pressure muskets in their hands, and blasted fire at the corpse on the open space. In a flash, black smoke rolled on the ground.

These corpses live in dark, wet and cold environments all year round. They suddenly encounter this high heat. They retreat one after another and retreat into the water, as if they are waiting and watching, floating and sinking in the water.

We were still standing on the plank road, and this sudden change made us stunned for a moment. In fact, we also have high-pressure muskets, but they were already lost when they were shipwrecked at sea. They were almost dead just now, but after these three people appeared, the crisis was resolved in a flash.

Although we don’t know the three people who emerged from the darkness, we can see from their clothes that they are the Japanese.

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to do for a moment.

I thought that the group of Japanese had died in the Nine Coffin Tomb, but who would suddenly emerge from here. It seemed that they arrived at this open space earlier than us, and maybe they were still observing our movements in the dark.

When we met on a narrow road, in this case, we were naturally enemies but not friends. At this moment, one of the Japanese talked to us. He was a tall Japanese man, very alert, holding a musket in one hand, and looked good.

I lowered my voice and asked Professor Lin: "What are he talking about?"

Professor Lin said, "He asked us to go down." After Professor Lin finished speaking, he replied in Japanese. The two of them came and went, but I couldn't understand what they said. After a while, Professor Lin became excited and said, "Si Dong is in their hands."

Tofu said in surprise: "Can they actually catch Wu Sidong? It seems that they are amazing!"

Professor Lin looked heavy and said, "They are also here to rob tombs. Strange, how could the Japanese know that there is an ancient tomb here?" He sighed and said, "Go down, be polite first and then soldiers, and act according to the situation." Soon, we went down to the open space, and several headlights gathered together. I immediately found that there were more than three people in this group, but four!

Behind the three people, there was a tall man standing against the stone wall. The man was very strange, so our eyes were attracted to him all at once, because the man was wearing a black mask on his face.

Judging from his upright figure, he should be very young, different from the outfits of the three Japanese. He wore a black vest. His exposed arms could see his strong muscles and his hair was very dark. Because he was wearing a mask, he could not see his appearance or expression.

He wrapped his hands around his chest and leaned against the stone wall, looking careless. He held a rope in his hand. The unconscious Wu Sidong tied the other end of the rope, as if he was holding a dog. Seeing us, the man did not move, and under the mask, he looked at us coldly.

The chill emitted by those eyes made me wary, and I knew this was not a good person to mess with.

The four robots felt even more sensitive. They probably sensed the danger of the person opposite, and the four people raised their guns. No matter what, there were only four people on the other side, and eight of us, and each of them had a gun.

Thinking of this, I became more confident and felt safe if I had a gun.

Tofu noticed the solemn atmosphere, lowered her voice, turned her head and said to me, "Old Chen, the boy wearing a mask looks better than you. Look at that posture reminds me of the scene of the big boss appearing in the TV series."

I said lightly: "Don't talk nonsense. If he is really a big boss, I will deal with him now." Tofu's crow mouth has always been very effective. I don't want to have one more opponent, and it's an opponent that is hard to mess with at first sight.

At this time, the masked man waved his hand, and the three Japanese put down the high-pressure muskets in their hands and began to talk to Professor Lin. They were all in Japanese, and we couldn't understand the whole process. Professor Lin's expression kept changing. After a moment, the three Japanese retreated to the place leaning against the mountain wall, and Professor Lin winked at us and signaled to find a place to speak.

In a moment, we arrived at the mountain wall on the other side, and two groups of people formed a confrontation, with an open space covered with tomb bricks in the middle.

Before we could ask questions, Professor Lin took the initiative to explain the content of the conversation. After listening, we felt angry for a moment. It turned out that these people were indeed here to rob the tomb. It is unknown how they knew there was an ancient tomb on the island. However, these people were very arrogant and asked us to withdraw from the ancient tomb immediately, otherwise they would kill us.

Upon hearing this, Tofu sneered: "Damn, what do they think they are? They kill them all? A joke, do we think the guns in our hands are vegetarian?"

Robot One's serious face suddenly became ferocious, and he smiled rare, saying, "They have good equipment in their hands and can be snatched up. I haven't killed anyone in a long time." As he said that, his eyes turned to the four people opposite, and his eyes suddenly became cold.

Professor Lin asked us: "What should I do now?"

I said, "It's better to start first." Now, can we really withdraw? The joke is that the tiger is not furious and I really think we are critically ill. The four robots are obviously the same as my thoughts, and their expressions have become serious and cold, and they can start a war at any time.

At this time, Professor Lin sighed and said, "But Sidong is still in their hands."

Duan Fei's eyes immediately turned red and she said, "We can't ignore him."

I feel a little embarrassed. From a personal point of view, I think Wu Sidong will die if she dies, which has no effect on me, but for other people, this is a tricky thing, such as Tofu. He touched his chin and said, "This kid deserves a beating when he speaks, but we can't ignore him, we must save the person."

Gu Wenmin also nodded, thinking that saving people is important.

After all, my thoughts are not in line with them. I don’t know if this has anything to do with the curse on the face of the ghost. Is it because of the curse that makes me cold-blooded or because I was born like this.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but think of the lyrics in the photo and thought to myself: Maybe this is genetics.

Of course, I have to listen to the opinions of most people. Except for me, everyone decided to save people. Naturally, I would not express a different opinion at this time, so I nodded in agreement, but I asked them a question: "The conditions for exchanging Wu Sidong are to let us leave here? Do we still want Liuheyin?"

Professor Lin obviously had difficulty making a decision, so he sighed and didn't say anything.

After a moment, there was probably too much waiting. A Japanese came to negotiate. I felt annoyed when I heard their bird singing. I thought to myself that a few Japanese came to steal Chinese tombs. Can they understand the documents in this tomb? Isn’t this a waste of things?

As the negotiation continued, Professor Lin became excited. At this time, the hand he had been put behind him began to gesture at us. When I saw it, I felt a sudden striking in my heart. What he meant was to let us attack.

As expected, Jiang is still old. Although Professor Lin is usually old-fashioned, he is also very treacherous at this moment. While dealing with the Japanese, he gestures in secret, indicating that we can fight quickly. The four robots' marksmanship are very accurate, and they cooperate with each other. At the moment Professor Lin's gestures, he suddenly lifted the gun and pointed one of them at the pulling motor.

Little Japan, go to hell.

I narrowed my eyes and was about to see the next scene of the four people corpses. Unexpectedly, what I heard was not gunfire, but a click.

I was stunned. It was the sound of a gun stuck.

Tofu stared in shock and stuttered: "No, is it so lucky? Will the gun be stuck now?"
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