Yellow River Craftsman

Chapter 222 Imperial Mausoleum Forbidden Area

Chapter 222 Imperial Mausoleum Forbidden Area ([-])

Xiao Guoguo was about to put away the evil spirit mask, and suddenly called me: "Don't go out!"

"What's wrong?" I saw Xiao Guoguo's expression was different.

"There are footsteps! Many people are coming this way!" As a fox demon, Xiao Guoguo's sense of hearing is much sharper than that of us humans.

I withdrew my feet and stayed in the evil spirit hood obediently.

After a while, I also heard a series of messy footsteps, from far to near.

It stands to reason that my hearing is not weak, much better than ordinary people, but compared with Xiao Guoguo, the fox demon's hearing, there is still a gap.

There were a total of more than ten people who came, and it was obvious that they were not security guards on duty in the mausoleum area, but they did not look like tourists stranded in the mausoleum area either.Because most of these people are wearing camouflage uniforms, carrying combat backpacks, and holding high-fire weapons such as assault rifles in their hands.

At first I wondered if the nearby troops were conducting military exercises, but later I found out that something was wrong, because there were many European and American faces in this group of soldiers, in addition to South Asian and African faces. .In other words, the people who make up this team are diverse, as if they come from all over the world.

This group of people passed by us one after another, and I saw these guys were fierce and fierce, their eyes were as cold as knives.Everyone has a strong murderous aura, and this kind of murderous aura can only be possessed by those who have been in the bloody battlefield for a long time.

The leader was an Asian, not tall, but very strong.On such a cold night, he was actually wearing a camouflage military vest with his bare shoulders and dark skin.He wears a black amulet around his neck, and the amulet has a pattern of evil spirits on it, which is full of ghosts.He wore black tactical gloves and a silver Desert Eagle pinned to his waist.The most weird thing is that the left half of his face is covered with a silver mask, which is very murderous.

In addition to this person, there is another person who left a deep impression on me. That person is very tall and has a European and American face. He walks in the team like a giant. Looking from a distance in the dark, he looks like a moving tower. hill.This person is nearly two meters above sea level, with a bald head, bare breasts, and open clothes. Those two pectoral muscles are like two hard chopping boards.Every time he took a step, it seemed that the ground was trembling slightly, and he looked like a mighty strongman.

In the middle of the line, two more people caught my attention.

One of them was slender, and his whole body was covered tightly by a black robe, only revealing a pair of shining eyes.The black robe was so long that the guy's feet could hardly be seen. It felt like a lifeless ghost floating past the ground.

Another person bowed his head and followed behind the black-robed man, holding a bronze compass in his left hand, gesticulating on the compass with his right hand, raising his head from time to time, looking at the rolling hills in the distance, chanting.

I was taken aback for a moment, and I almost didn't blurt out that person's name, because I knew the guy holding the compass, and what he was holding was the heaven, earth and universe disk in his hand. He was Xu Bo, a feng shui master Xu Bo!

Since HHHT parted, I have never seen Feng Shui master Xu Bo and fortune teller Jiang Yusheng again. I never dreamed that I would meet Xu Bo here, and Xu Bo would actually be with a group of desperadoes who lick blood on the knife edge mixed together.

Xu Bo's feng shui skills are really superb, since Xu Bo appeared here, then...

My heart skipped a beat. Could it be that this group of people also came for the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang?
At this moment, two light circles lit up in front, and the two security guards who had just inspected were standing not far away, holding their guns on their waists with their right hands, and holding a bright flashlight in their left hands, and asked sharply, "Who is in front?" ?”

"Oh!" A European and American man with blond hair raised his hands and walked towards the two security guards, babbling in English with an anxious expression on his face, as if he was helping the two security guards.

I can understand the general meaning of what he said: "We are an international tourist group who came to visit the Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor, but we are lost now, I wonder if you can help us?"

"Stop! This is the forbidden area of ​​the imperial mausoleum, no one is allowed to trespass without permission! I tell you to stop!" One of the security guards quickly took out his gun, pointing the dark muzzle at the blond man.

Just as the blond man stopped, a cold light suddenly swirled out from behind him, moving as fast as lightning, drawing a beautiful arc in the air, and puffed into the middle of the forehead of the gun-wielding security guard.

The other security guard turned pale with shock. Just as he took out his gun, the blond man was already leaning forward. He stretched out his left hand to grab the security guard's right hand holding the gun, and turned his wrist forcefully. It sounded like crackling.At the same time, the blond man's right hand tightly covered the security guard's mouth. The security guard's eyes were wide open, but he couldn't make any sound, but his throat was trembling up and down, and he wanted to scream but couldn't.

At this time, the leading masked man walked up to the security guard who had just fallen to the ground, and stepped on the security guard's head. There was a sharp whaling harpoon saber stuck in the security guard's head, with a sharp blade on the front and a Terrible sawtooth.

When I saw the saber clearly, I couldn't help but gasp.

The full name of this saber is "Whaling Hark of Extreme Weapons". The reason why it is called "Whaling Fork" is because it is said that the sawtooth of the saber can easily cut through the flesh of a whale, which is enough to show the sharpness of this saber. No wonder It will appear on the list of the top ten sabers in the world.

Holding the handle of the knife, the masked man slowly turned half a circle, and then suddenly pulled out the harpoon, blood and white brain foam shot up more than two meters high.

The masked man's eyes were cold, without the slightest emotion, and he came behind another security guard with a saber in his hand.

At this time, the security guard was covered by the blond man, unable to make a sound, but his body was still struggling violently.

The masked man stretched out his left hand to hold the security guard's head, and at the same time swung the knife with his right hand, stabbing it hard into the security guard's neck from a 45-degree angle from behind.

puff!

Even from a certain distance, I seem to be able to hear the sound of the saber piercing through the flesh.

My heart trembled violently. The masked man's killing method was too cold. Both his attack position and attack strength were just right, and he was cold-blooded and ruthless. It was completely the killing method of special forces.

This knife directly cut off the main artery of the security guard, but at this time the security guard was not completely dead, his brain still had a clear consciousness, his eyeballs were desperately rolled down, and he could see the saber inserted into his neck.

The masked man turned the handle slightly, and the saber changed from a longitudinal section to a cross section.

A cold light flashed in the masked man's eyes. Holding the handle of the knife, he pulled the whaling harpoon saber horizontally from the front of the security guard's neck.

At this moment, I almost closed my eyes in horror, it was so cruel!
I clearly heard the sound of the saber tearing flesh: "Chi!"

Then, the moment the saber was pulled out of the neck, thick blood plasma spewed out from the burst neck aorta. This time the blood was even more exaggerated. Slowly drifting in the wind.

"Yo Huo!" The blond man was full of excitement, cheered in a low voice, and let go of his hands. The security guard was like a puppet that had been dismantled, with his head half hung on his shoulders, and fell limply, a young life was gone. .

Such a bloody scene was staged in front of my eyes, I opened my mouth and almost vomited.

The murder method of the masked man is extremely cruel. While I feel disgusted, my heart is also full of anger.

For a moment, I almost rushed out of the demonic mask, wanting to fight for that masked man with my life.

But this thought only flashed in my mind, and I abruptly retracted my steps.

calm down!

At this time, I must be extra calm!
I came to Qinshihuang Mausoleum this time to find the immortal grass for Gu Meidi. I don't want to ruin this mission because of my impulsiveness.What's the point of me coming here if I can't get the elixir back?
Also, even if I was able to kill the masked man by surprise just now, what if I killed him? Can I kill all the other dozen or so desperadoes?

No!

There is only one result, and I will be killed by them!
Besides, seeing that this group of people has a lot of background, there is no need to stir up this muddy water.

I took three deep breaths repeatedly, and slowly suppressed the manic blood in my heart.

The blond man scolded with a smile in English: "I'm stupid! Every time you kill someone, you make it so disgusting, it's so fucking enjoyable!"

The masked man stuck out his tongue and slowly licked the blood off the blade. The warm blood was like the most delicious food to him.At this moment, I think the masked man is scarier than the real bloodthirsty zombie!
The black-robed man who had been silent for a while came up, stared at the blood on the ground for a while, and said in a cold voice, "Is it because you want people to find us by making such a big commotion?"

The voice of the man in the black robe was a bit yin and yang, it sounded a little hoarse, but also a little sharp, it sounded weird, extremely uncomfortable, and made people get goosebumps.

The masked man slowly inserted his saber back into his waist, and responded coldly in fluent Chinese: "Killing is an art, and I try to make this art the best it can be!"

The man in black glanced at the masked man, waved to the two behind him, pointed to the two corpses on the ground, and signaled them to clean up the scene.

It never occurred to me that I witnessed a murder case before I entered the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang, which cast a bloody shadow on our trip to the Mausoleum.And what I'm most worried about is that if these cold-blooded killers really came for Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum, then we are very likely to meet them in the Mausoleum, and it will inevitably be another fierce battle!But the opponent has a lot of people, all of them are experienced players, we only have me and Xiao Guoguo here, if the two sides really meet, can we really deal with them?Thinking of this, my mood is even more depressed.

This group of people cleaned up the murder scene and soon disappeared into the vast night.

As soon as the wind blew, there was a faint smell of blood.

(End of this chapter)

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