Zhang Zhuxun was watching all this with cold eyes, with no intention of interfering at all.
Until a gunshot was heard, it was unknown who had hidden the gun and it went off, or it was intentional, and the crowd instantly became quiet and dispersed silently.
There was a person lying on the ground. The person was covering his chest, his eyes were wide open, his body was twitching slightly, his eyes were squinting, and he was staring in a certain direction.
No one knows who he is looking at, there are many people in that direction.
The corpses on the ground gradually stiffened, but no one spoke, and the passage fell into a death-like silence.
After a long time, Huo Xiangu said coldly, "Enough is enough. Since it's enough, let's continue on our way."
No one raised any objection, and everyone returned in silence.
This time they explored even more carefully, just pressing their eyes against the wall and grinding forward inch by inch. However, there was no exit ahead, not even the slightest trace that someone had deliberately left when they passed by last time. "It's changed, it's changed again." Huo Xiangu murmured, her face extremely gloomy.
They no longer have the energy to turn back again. They have already determined the outcome in their hearts and are only tired.
Most of the people present are not stupid people who have only visited the tomb once or twice, but there has never been an ancient tomb that is as weird as the current situation.
Someone asked softly, "How long have we been trapped here?"
"Seventeen hours, we came here again from the waterfall. We have been walking on the stone path for seventeen hours." After a long silence, someone answered him.
They have been in this dark stone passage for so long, and it is already a new day outside.
"We can't get out..."
Everyone knows the result. The anxiety and panic at the beginning has been almost replaced by despair and fatigue.
Everyone wants to live, and the small groups in the team have completely dispersed, working on their own, discussing how to survive, and everything becomes insignificant in the face of survival.
"We must find a way out. I don't even have a wife, so I don't want to die here." shouted a Huo family member, who was the leader of one of the small groups.
The little leader suggested that everyone in the group take out the food and redistribute it so that each of them can live longer.
Other groups also began to discuss in low voices, covering up, looking left and right, always wary of others, and the entire team was completely torn apart at this moment.
But Huo Xiangu just drank the life-extending tea indifferently and paid no attention to the situation.
Huo Zhizhi brought Huo Xiaoli closer to her. Regarding the current situation, the two of them were angry and helpless, and more importantly, they were at a loss. After all, they were two teenagers who were not yet eighteen years old, even if they had already done something.
I didn't realize it, but I didn't expect it to be as serious as it is now.
Zhang Zhuo found a clean place a little far away from them, and sat with his little brother. The little brother stared at the stone wall and didn't know what he was thinking. Zhang Zhuoxun handed the food to him before he came back to his senses. As for the situation over there, I just glanced at it lightly and ignored it, and continued to eat in silence.
Zhang Zhuxun was eating the self-heating rice with a faint smile on his face. It was getting more and more interesting.
This long-prepared drama has finally begun, and all kinds of little devils have come on stage. Next, it is the turn of the bull-headed horse. Well, maybe the judge will also get involved. When will the real king of hell be born?
Will you show up?
As for the roles of Zhang Chuxun and Xiao Ge, they are naturally captivating black and white.
Suddenly I thought of the nicknames that those who opposed Mr. San had secretly given them after seeing their abilities when they were smashing signs in Star City. They were a white-clothed glamorous ghost and a black-faced evil god. Not to mention, this one
Fan Dao also responded to the occasion and was quite vivid.
Zhang Zhuoxun laughed out loud, attracting the attention of the Huo family.
Maybe I thought he smiled, which meant he was in a good mood. As soon as he put down the self-heating lunch box, a kid from nowhere came over to him. With a flattering smile on his face, he said respectfully: "Have you two finished eating? If not
Eat well, my brothers also have some canned sweets over there, you might as well go over and try them."
Zhang Zhuxun propped up his chin and stared at him, wanting to see what else he could say.
Perhaps Zhang Zhuxun's silence gave the young leader a little illusion, giving him more confidence that he could convince Zhang Zhuxun, so he continued: "Although the feng shui of this place is better, it is not a place for living people.
, Brother, I also know that this place is a bit weird, but who are you two? There are rumors outside that you two are the living ancestors of the tomb robbing world. Anyway, sooner or later you have to get out of here, so why don't you let the brothers go too?
Take it with you?"
Zhang Zhuoxun looked him up and down, and thought to himself that the little leader was stupid, but his words were so unpleasant. I don't know which general from outside. Looking at the dumbfounded look on his face, he was probably sent.
He came to be a troublemaker, and I didn’t expect him to accomplish much.
Thinking like this, he asked, "Who is your master?"
The little leader was stunned for a moment, thought for two seconds, and suddenly realized that this was the benefit of asking behind the scenes. He immediately smiled with a smile on his face and said with a little pride, "I am Miss Huo Er!"
Of course he must be proud. After all, Mrs. Huo, the head of the family, and Huo Xiuxiu, the preparatory head of the family, are trapped here with them, and the sky and the earth are not responding.
Once he spreads the news here, Miss Huo will immediately seize power. When the second Miss takes that position, his loyal subordinates will naturally be able to ascend to heaven by themselves.
"Oh." Zhang Zhuoxun responded without interest, showing no intention of being interested at all.
No matter how dumbfounded the little leader was, he realized something was wrong. He frowned and said unhappily: "What do you mean? Look down on people?"
"You said this yourself, don't blame it on me." Zhang Zhuoxun looked at him jokingly.
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Only then did the little leader realize that he had been tricked by the guy in front of him. He looked at Huo Xiuxiu, who was looking calmly, and then at Zhang Zhuxun. He suddenly became furious and his face turned red with anger, "
You dare to play tricks on me, I think you are looking for death!"
As he spoke, he reached for his waist, but before he could take out the pistol in his waistband, Zhang Zhuxun pinched his neck and lifted him up like a chicken.
Immediately afterwards, his wrist hurt, and the gun in his hand was also in Zhang Shuxun's hand. Oh wow, it's a bit foreign, and it's still a revolver.
"It's very tasteful." Zhang Zhuxun squinted his eyes and used his fingers to push the wheel lock open. The magazine popped out directly, and there was a bullet missing in it. "Oh, that shot before, it turned out to be you.
Let it go."
"Put it...let it go...I..." The little leader opened his mouth wide and looked pale. He stood on tiptoes and straightened his legs. He tried hard to open Zhang Chuxun's hand, but found that no matter how hard he struggled, it was in vain.
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This guy's hands were like iron pliers squeezing his neck, but he controlled the force perfectly, making him feel the suffocation that the air in his lungs was about to be exhausted every minute and every second.
, and he won’t die immediately.
As soon as Zhang Zhuxun finished speaking, several eyes of hatred were cast on the little leader, and all the members of the small group who had died earlier were gnashing their teeth in hatred.
Zhang Zhuoxun smiled, let go and put down the little leader, and stretched out his hand to make a gesture of invitation.
The little leader covered his neck and coughed heartbreakingly. He didn't notice the turbulent undercurrent over there. He finally recovered and was about to call his men to take him back when he heard several sharp blades piercing his flesh.
sound, and a few screams muffled in the throat.
When he raised his head, he realized that several of his men were lying in a pool of blood at some point. The murderer was standing next to him holding a blood-stained dagger, but the people next to him were watching indifferently.
I have no intention of stopping it at all.
The little leader had just come back to his senses from the shroud of death, and looked at the scene in front of him blankly. It was not until the attackers approached him step by step that he felt the fear he had not seen for a long time, and his whole body started to tremble.
"I belong to the second young lady, you... how dare you?" His eyes widened in disbelief, and he wanted to get up and run away in a panic, but someone chased him from behind and kicked him down. He fell out and hit the stone wall.
Up.
A man with a scar on his face turned him over and pressed his chest. There was a storm of hatred brewing in his eyes. Before the little leader could say another word, he stabbed him in the throat with a knife, and the result was a clean and neat result. Zhang Zhuoxun stared at the scars on this man's face for a few times, thoughtfully. He always felt that this man's bloody nature was not something that could be cultivated by a branch of the Huo family. He was probably a little chopstick from the outside who wanted to interfere.
Head and the like.
After finishing the last one, Scarface and the others dragged all the corpses aside, then nodded to Zhang Zhuxun, put their equipment on their backs, and quickly walked into the darkness.
The other small leaders looked at each other, and two teams also packed up their things, chose to form a temporary alliance, got up and walked in the other direction. They always believed that since it was a maze, there must be a correct exit.
The remaining two teams chose not to move and wait and see what happens, intending to see what Huo Xiangu and Zhang Zhuxun will do.
The mountain is changing at any time, and the team that goes out will most likely never come back.
After solving the four teams without any effort, Huo Xiangu put away the God-like expression on her face and finally expressed her stance. She looked at her brother and asked, "Have you thought of any good ideas?" p>
The little brother ignored her and just kept groping on the stone wall with his fingers, as if he was looking for something.
A trace of displeasure flashed across Huo Xiangu's face. Without asking any more questions, she directly ordered Huo Chushi next to her to find a suitable location on the stone wall to place explosives. Since she couldn't find a way, blow up one.
Zhang Zhuxun looked at her coldly and warned: "I advise you not to act rashly."
Huo Xiangu had obviously put life and death aside, and said coldly: "Since we can control the movement of the mountain, there must be mechanisms or other stone paths behind the stone wall. As long as there are enough explosives, even if it is bombed, I will blast a way into the Zhang family."
This is the way to the ancient building."
Zhang Zhuoxun almost laughed angrily, "I'm afraid you didn't find the way by then, but you died in advance."
Hearing Zhang Zhuxun's words, Huo Chushi and others immediately glared at him, and the guns they held in their hands had a tendency to be raised.
Zhang Zhuoxun didn't take them seriously at all, and sneered: "Mrs. Huo, it seems that you are really old and forget things easily. Let me remind you that the most dangerous person in the Zhang family's ancient building is
In addition to alkali powder, there is also Milotuo."
The huge heat generated by the explosion can attract all the Milotuo in the mountain, and everyone will be torn to pieces.
It would be nice if you could find the correct location in advance, but if you can't find the correct location, this method is completely asking for a dead end.
"Then what do you think we should do?" Huo Xiangu asked angrily.
"Keep walking." Zhang Zhuxun picked up his brother's backpack and handed it to him, then put his own equipment on his back and said nonchalantly, "After those people walked out just now, the stone road must have changed. It's up to you whether you want to follow.
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After saying this, without looking at them, he and his little brother walked towards the direction where Scarface and the others were heading.
Within two seconds, a series of footsteps followed behind them, and they did not dare to be too far apart. After all, the only person who knew this place said that the stone path was changing at any time.
Zhang Zhuxun and his brother walked along the stone wall and touched it while walking. The difference in touch between the stone jade veins and the mountain rock can only be felt with your fingers, otherwise there is no difference except for reflecting a little light.
Everyone walked on the stone path for more than two hours, and the road ahead was still pitch black with no end in sight.
Another team from the Huo family chose to leave. They believed that following Zhang Zhuxun and the two of them would not be able to see the exit. After all, no one would be willing to lead outsiders to steal their ancestral tombs. They even had good reason to suspect that this
All the weird things were caused by Zhang Zhuxun and his younger brother, the two Zhang family members.
But if they wanted to catch the two of them and interrogate them, they didn't have the ability, so they had no choice but to leave by themselves.
As for the team that has not left yet, the reasons are very intriguing.
The members of this team are relatively mixed. These faces have appeared in various areas of the Huo family, but these unrelated people are strangely grouped together.
It is estimated that once the exit is found, a fight will begin.
Huo Xiangu's eight guardians, plus the one pretending to be Huo Xiuxiu, can finally come in handy.
The time on the watch had reached ten o'clock in the morning. Zhang Zhu touched the stone wall and after confirming that there were twice as many jade veins in this section of the road as before, he stopped.
The little brother walked forward for more than a hundred meters, then turned around and walked back, nodding to Zhang Zhuxun.
Then the two of them sat down on the ground, took out self-heating rice from their backpacks, and began to replenish their energy.
Huo Xiangu and the others were also very tired. When they sat down to rest, the two teams had clear distinctions.
The anxious atmosphere at first became strangely peaceful after the long journey.
Thank you [You are the most naive when you are young] [Old Testament Lock Mantra] and other big guys for your rewards, I have a huge heart...*