Although the pit of bones is large, there are not many weapons.
In ancient times, metal was a valuable item, and weapons made of metal were strategic resources. They were generally not discarded. Even if they were broken, broken, or curled, they had to be recycled and re-cast.
Therefore, this group of people searched for a long time, but did not find many weapons.
Because Zhou Xingyao and Aunt Curly were walking at the back, when they went down, there was no hair left in the pit of bones.
Aunt Curly couldn't find the weapon, so she simply sat on the ground and howled, crying with snot and tears while staring at the weapons in other people's arms.
It's a pity that no one is willing to give up their weapons at the critical moment of life and death.
Zhou Xingyao was unwilling to give in. He dug into the pile of bones like a fat pig and rummaged desperately. His face and body were filled with a stinking smell and some unknown liquid.
It was so dirty that he didn't care about any bacteria or viruses. He stuck out his butt and picked up the bones more efficiently than the old man picking up rags on the street, giving full play to his fearless spirit of not being afraid of being dirty, not afraid of hardship, and not afraid of tiredness.
Sure enough, human potential is unlimited.
"Hahaha."
Zhou Xingyao suddenly laughed wildly, and he rushed towards a skeleton. The palm of the skeleton was holding a dagger tightly. Zhou Xingyao stepped on the skeleton's body, spread his fingers hard, broke it with a crisp sound, and grabbed the dagger rudely.
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Wiping the unknown liquid on the dagger with his hand, Zhou Xingyao held it tightly in his arms, with a look of both crying and laughing on his face.
The curly-haired aunt looked at Zhou Xingyao with envy, and shamelessly approached her: "Young man, will you show me your weapons?"
"What for? No."
Zhou Xingyao was like a hen protecting her calf, fearing that Aunt Curly Hair would steal his things, so he hugged the dagger tightly, took two steps back, and stared at Aunt Curly Hair warily.
The curly-haired aunt was stunned for a moment, and then she yelled loudly and loudly, which really opened Li Jun's eyes.
Sure enough, the master of national curses is in the aunt world.
"Shut up, bitch."
Suddenly, a cold voice came, and Yama, who was trapped in the pile of bones, turned over with all his strength, staring at Aunt Curly with a pair of spiteful eyes, and endless haze came.
Aunt Curly Hair trembled all over, as if falling into an ice cave, and trembled in the depths of her soul. She looked at Yama in fear and shut her mouth obediently.
After Zhou Xingyao and Aunt Curly drew a clear line, he shamelessly leaned towards Li Jun, opened his mouth and was about to speak, but Yang Qi pushed him aside. Zhou Xingyao was so angry that he dared not speak.
Think of him as the dignified lawyer Zhou, the turtle who came back from Harvard University in the beautiful country, and the son of a billionaire. If you name any one of them, he is the existence of a superior person.
However, I was embarrassed in front of a group of poor people. If I had known better, I would not have boarded this shabby train.
"Hey, I just got into this car with Yi Duoyan because I had water in my head. I was worried when I met this guy. No wonder the ancients said that women are attracted by lust."
"What's wrong with him? He's just like a dog. With his conditions, he can't get any woman, but he's attracted to Yi Duoyan?"
"Yi Duoyan, this woman, doesn't know why she's crazy. Instead of taking a plane, she wants to experience the life of the lower class and take a train."
"It's fine now. I'm looking at her life and I'm going to get caught up in her. Yi Duoyan is such an unlucky woman."
What makes Zhou Xingyao even more depressed is that Yi Duoyan is sticking closely behind Li Jun at the moment, following every step, even more licking than when he was licking like a dog.
"Bitch."
Zhou Xingyao spat. He wanted to scold Li Jun together, but he didn't dare to scold Li Jun. He could only scold Yi Duoyan.
Yi Duoyan pretended not to hear, staring at Li Jun with her two beautiful eyes, for fear that Li Jun would run away.
"Comrade Li Jun, we have weapons, what should we do now?" Yang Qi held a broken bronze sword in his arms and looked at Li Jun eagerly.
Li Jun said calmly: "Go up and find the way."
Everyone cleaned up and was about to climb up when Yama in the distance shouted: "Li Jun, wait for me."
Li Jun looked back and saw that Yama was crawling forward with difficulty using all four limbs, taking a few steps to catch his breath, just like a real baby.
His body was covered with bruises, his face showed a wronged expression, tears were welling up in his eyes, his mouth was deflated, and he was about to cry.
This was the second time Li Jun cried when he saw Yama Luo.
He had cried before in the Supernatural Mansion. The crying at that time was more like a sudden outburst of emotions that had been suppressed for many years.
Now, it really looks like a baby.
Crying in grievance.
Unfortunately, no one at the scene thought he was a baby, and no one was willing to step forward to hold him or comfort him.
Li Jun looked at Yang Qi, who had a wry smile on his face. He finally walked over and carefully picked up Yan Luo from the ground.
After climbing up the pit, there were many monsters surrounding the pit. The monsters' mouths were split open and they roared with hunger, but no monster dared to step forward.
"Hahaha, these Zhao soldiers are really afraid of the Qin soldiers. No wonder Qin Shihuang was able to unify the world. The Qin Dynasty's weapon was the ox."
Yang Qi happily touched half of his bronze sword and gestured at a monster. The monster was really afraid and backed away.
"Hey, these Zhao soldiers are also pitiful people. If I have a chance to escape, I will definitely come to Jincheng every year to pay homage to them."
"Put it down, I don't want to come back to this place in my life, no, no, no, I don't want to take a train in my life." Zhou Xingyao said through gritted teeth.
"Comrade Li Jun, can you please allow me to be saved by them? They died so miserably. It's been two thousand years, and their souls still can't rest in peace."
The Zhongnan hermit sighed.
Li Jun asked curiously: "Can you transcend?"
"I know a little bit, my master once taught me that I have no real skills, I just live in the countryside to save the souls of the dead." Zhongnan hermit said quite proudly.
"It's a pity that they are not Zhao soldiers."
Li Jun looked back at the big pit and said quietly: "The 400,000 Zhao soldiers have long been turned into a handful of withered bones. How can they turn into walking corpses again?"
"Even if it turns into a ghost, it should be a ghost, not a walking corpse."
The hermit Zhongnan was surprised for a moment, and after thinking for a moment, it finally became clear: "I understand."
"The old master once said that humans are the spirit of all things in the world, and human corpses also contain aura. In ancient times, during the years of famine, the ground was full of hungry people, and the living people had no time to take care of themselves and had no time to bury the corpses."
"Corpses are often eaten by wild dogs. When these wild dogs eat human corpses, they will gain wisdom and strength. The ancients called them wild dog monsters."
"In addition to wild dogs, rats, centipedes, and even mountain apes may mutate after eating human corpses. Presumably, these monsters are also mutated by some kind of wild animals eating human corpses, right?"
Zhongnan hermit said uncertainly.
After hearing this, Yang Qi asked curiously: "Wild animals will mutate if they eat human corpses. What will happen if humans eat humans?"
As soon as Yang Qi's words came out, everyone else was stunned, with some strange expressions in their eyes.
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