Hearing the gunfire, the young man just shook his head, turned around and left.
After all, right now, my brother, Wu Xie and the others...
emmm, it’s just the first time we met.
It doesn't matter whether you care or not.
Moreover, even if Wu Xie is more important, isn't there still his "Uncle Ming" here?
It's not my brother's turn to worry, he still has important things to do.
"Well, go ahead. I'll go take a look at my unlucky nephew. Don't be frightened."
Hu Ming nodded and turned to leave.
Not long after the two left, Lian Ci's voice suddenly sounded again in the passage.
Countless densely packed green-black corpse turtles poured out from the special passage below and swarmed in one direction.
At the same time, at some hidden holes in the wall of the passage, green "snakes" crawled out, twisting and waving their branches in the air.
It was simply a scene of demons dancing wildly.
...
At this time, Hu Ming was walking alone in the silent tomb passage.
The tomb passages here extend in all directions, like a maze, and Hu Ming did not have a detailed map of this place.
But Hu Ming has the skill of "listening to thunder to identify acupoints"!
The continuous sound of gunshots and the occasional howling were enough for Hu Ming to identify the direction.
Step, step, step!
etc!
Suddenly, Hu Ming opened his eyes and frowned deeply.
In another direction, another direction completely opposite to where Wu Xie and the others are.
There were footsteps, or were they two voices one after the other?
There was a rapid, panic-sounding voice.
And the other one...why does it sound like the stiff pace of rice dumplings?
Besides them, are there any living people in this tomb?
After thinking about it, it seemed like it was true! Hu Ming decisively changed the direction of progress.
As for the eldest nephew?
Hi!
After all, he is the "protagonist". He has destiny, so how can he die so easily?
Although in the original work, it was the little brother who saved them like a divine soldier descending from heaven.
but...
After all, he is still the protagonist. Even if he is gone, he will only suffer a little bit and not die, right?
Hu Ming thought without any psychological burden.
Not long after, Hu Ming had slowly arrived at a narrow tomb passage that was difficult to find.
Leaning against the wall, the whole person is hidden in the shadows.
I play with this one in my hand... and treat it like ten copper coins!
Looking at the side passage with a faint expression, he saw the back of a woman hurriedly escaping in front.
It's Aning.
Hu Ming realized clearly that this coin was worth ten copper coins, and it was one of the coins that Aning had on his wrist all year round.
"It's been half a month since they entered the tomb. It's really not easy to survive until now!"
Looking at the male figure in combat camouflage uniform chasing after Aning, Hu Ming couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.
His former partner suddenly transformed into a corpse and was determined to kill her.
In addition, I spent half a month in this dark, maze-like underground tomb passage.
In comparison, Aning's nerves are almost at their limit, are they about to collapse?
However, Hu Ming had no intention of showing up to see Aning at this time.
Although Aning is indeed beautiful, she also has a brave and heroic spirit that ordinary women do not have.
Hu Ming's biggest impression of Aning was from a certain TV series where he was criticized as a dog.
That Aning played by Tang Yan.
Well, it's that idiot Wu Xie who is determined to hand over the treasure dug out of the ground with his life to the state.
There is also an inexplicable version of the damn High Master and Chen Chengcheng.
After watching this show because of its reputation as a pen thief, Hu Ming only had 10,000 mmp in his heart.
Shaking his head, Hu Ming pulled his thoughts back from the complaints.
At this time, Aning had turned around and disappeared at the fork in front.
Snapped!
He lit a cigarette for himself and walked out of the passage. Hu Ming, like a smoke, silently came behind the living corpse.
Click~
The sound of bones cracking sounded.
The living corpse's neck had been easily broken by Hu Ming.
A one hundred and eighty degree twist.
Shengsheng twisted its face, which had begun to rot, with bones showing in some places, from the front to the back...
The dead can no longer die.
By the way, I remembered the steel-stamped number on the belt around its waist - **!
This is a series of password numbers.
It was deciphered by Qiude Kao from a silk scroll.
And that silk book was naturally the one that was defrauded from Master Gou half a century ago.
Glancing at the direction An Ning was leaving, Hu Ming blew out a smoke ring, chuckled, and turned around to leave.
Now is not the time to deal with those people in Qiude Kao.
As for whether Aning can successfully escape from the tomb.
That has nothing to do with Hu Ming.
Just now, Hu Ming had faintly heard Wu Xie's miserable howl.
"Panzi, your grandpa's, you stepped on the horse to castrate me, right?"
Hu Ming's expression was a little subtle.
These two people are so wild when it comes to riding horses!
Moreover, this damn guy is still in the tomb, so he can’t help but play in such a fancy way?
Hiss~
If Lord Gou Wu finds out, why don't he get angry and slap Wu Xie, an unworthy descendant, to death?
With a weird smile, Hu Ming trotted towards the direction of the sound.
At this time, Hu Ming was standing at the entrance to the tomb in mid-air, looking at the scene below.
Wu Xie changed his job and became a glorious cover guard, jumping up and down with a black face.
Panzi, on the other hand, had a dark face and held a gun, looking warily at the group of corpse stings that were approaching all around.
Next to them, a fair and fat man wearing mouse clothes looked at the two of them with a strange expression.
This is the captain who looks a bit like Wang Banyue, one of the Iron Triangle.
Under Wu Xie's feet, there was a brass-colored bullet casing.
"Tsk, eldest nephew, I can hear your miserable howl from a long distance away."
"Emotions, you don't like women, but you like powerful men like Panzi? Hiss~ Don't worry, Uncle Ming, I won't tell your third uncle."
Hu Ming jumped down from the hole in the air and landed in the middle of the three people.
In an instant, in the space around the three people, a group of corpse turtles like a tide began to flee in a hurry, and in the blink of an eye, a circular space with a radius of two meters was vacated.
"Uncle Ming? Help!"
Wu Xie's face turned dark, but he couldn't care about it at this time and quickly asked for help.
He had seen the power of his little brother's precious blood before in that land of corpses.
And the little brother also said that Hu Ming’s blood also has the same effect...
