Strongest Worker

"Which bastard did this!" Li Qing scolded fiercely, then ran along the cliff and rushed out for more than ten meters. Sure enough, he saw another rope fall down.

"That bastard up there! What am I doing - your uncle!" Li Qing raised her head and roared loudly. Then she took two breaths and turned away. The other party has made it clear that they want to break everyone's back road. It's no use even if Li Qing cries to break his throat here. It's better to leave as soon as possible to avoid getting angry.

Li Qing walked forward for tens of meters with her head stuffy. Suddenly, she paused at her feet. Looking up with a flashlight, a large-scale building appeared in front of her.

The long steps stretch upward, and stone statues stand on both sides, like soldiers guarding the imperial city. Their gestures are different, but their faces are ferocious.

Li Qing walked slowly up the steps. In the distance beyond the projection of electric light, the shadow of the ancient building was still hidden in the endless darkness, as if quietly waiting for someone to lift its mysterious veil.

The stone steps are covered with a thick layer of gray white bone powder. Li Qing can see clear and messy footprints on them. The number should be small. It is not surprising to think that Zhao Qili and his party have entered them first.

When I stepped up the last step, I saw a stone door that had been opened a gap. Li Qing found red blood and fresh meat under the stone gate. Maybe there was an accident when he opened the stone gate.

There are reliefs on the stone gate. Li Qing shakes it with a flashlight. He can only see that it seems to be a monster. As for what it is, Li Qing naturally doesn't know because Gu Yue and Xie Yuyan are not around. On his left and right sides, there are two bronze long-standing lamps more than one person high, which are separated at both ends of the stone gate. The ointment inside has been burned out and covered with a thick layer of ash. A faint handprint appeared on one of the lights. It's hard to tell which guy's boring masterpiece.

Li Qing stabilized his mind, raised his hand and patted on the stone gate. After confirming that there was no danger, he sidled in.

There was a faint cold in the hall. It was still dark, but it was permeated with a faint fragrance. He swept around with a flashlight and saw rows of bronze columns extending into the depths of the hall. These bronze columns are thick and thin enough for three people to support the whole building. The surface is like a ghost amulet, densely covered with strange lines, and like winding earthworms.

There is less bone powder on the stone floor, but it is still covered with a lot of ashes. Here, the footsteps on the ground became more and more messy. There were footprints in all directions. It seemed that something terrible had happened here, which led everyone to flee.

Li Qing frowned slightly. After walking out tens of meters, he suddenly stopped. At the moment, there was a large pool of blood in front of him, which had shown a semi solidified black state.

Li QingChu estimated that if such a large pool of blood came from the same person, the blood of the whole body should be drained.

After two steps backward, Li Qing raised her head and hit the flashlight upward. An old man was hanging upside down in mid air, his eyes were wide, and his face was strangely green and black. With his mouth wide open and his long tongue sticking out, a drop of black blood coagulated on the tip of his tongue. It was obvious that the whole person had been dead for some time.

The scene was so shocking that Li Qing was also startled and couldn't help staggering back for two steps. Only then did he calm down and look at the body again.

A copper hook with a thin wrist penetrated his abdomen from behind. In addition to the strange blood light, there were spots of copper rust on the surface of the copper hook.

Li Qing looked up along the chain connecting the end of the copper hook. He saw that the chain ended in a circular hole with a diameter of about 10 cm at the top, which should be a rather complex device. Obviously, the old man died of the domineering mechanism inside the ancient building.

Presumably, the man accidentally triggered the mechanism. The copper hook fell down and penetrated his body. Then, because he felt the gravity of the falling, he automatically pulled up under the action of the mechanism, and finally hung the whole person in mid air.

"The wisdom of the ancients." Li Qing sighed softly. The old man should be a member of Zhao Qili's party. Li Qing didn't stop too much and carefully continued to go inside.

A thick vertigo surged up. Li Qing raised his hand and patted his forehead. A trace of helplessness appeared at the corners of his mouth: "I was hurt too badly before, but now I'm still dizzy..."

Thinking like this in his heart, Li Qing suddenly felt that the scenery around him was gradually blurred, shaking with his body. He just felt the earth spinning. The fragrance in the stone hall became stronger and stronger, and Li Qing's tiredness became stronger and stronger until he stepped on something under his feet.

Li Qing twisted it with his toes. It had a very soft touch. He laboriously opened his eyes and looked carefully. It turned out to be a person's palm.

He hurried back half a step. Li Qing looked around, and then saw dozens of bodies lying on the ground, daggers and guns scattered all over the ground.

Across the front body, Li Qing took a few steps forward, and then saw a familiar twisted cheek. It was a young man in his early thirties. There was a palm sized birthmark under his left cheek. Li Qing was deeply impressed by this man and remembered that he was from an old gunman.

Now the young man's body curled up with an unspeakable expression of horror on his face. A dagger pierced his chest, and the handle of the dagger was firmly held in his own hand. He killed himself! "How could this happen..." Li Qing stumbled at his feet and inadvertently kicked a bullet case out, making a slight sound of Jingling bells on the stone floor. Li Qing checked other corpses around, and finally came to a conclusion that he was unwilling to admit. These people either died of suicide or died at the hands of their companions. There was no external force threatening them! His cheeks were pale, and Li Qing's whole heart was lifted up. He checked all the bodies in turn, and finally breathed a long sigh of relief. There were no Xie Yuyan, ancient moon or colored clouds among these bodies. Among the dozens of corpses on the ground, only five or six belong to Xie YuYan's party, and the losses of other personnel are all on Zhao Qili's side. Li Qing half knelt on the ground and gasped gently. He felt that it was more and more difficult to breathe, and his brain was filled with that strong sense of dizziness again. There was a very slight "click" sound in my ears, like the sound of mice gnawing at the beam of the house. Li Qing blinked, turned his head and looked at the sound. In the bleak flashlight light, a huge dark shadow appeared on the girder, and his two eyes stared at him with green light. Li Qing twitched fiercely in the corners of his eyes, quickly got up, pulled out the dagger at his waist, and threw it out. The dagger brought a buzzing wind in the air, slashed on the dark shadow, and a sad scream rang out in an instant, echoing in the whole stone hall. "Zhizhi!" "Zhizhi!" there were bursts of harmony in all directions. At first, the sound was very weak. Later, the sound became louder and louder. Countless voices were mixed together, and people's scalp was numb. Li Qing's face was livid. He moved his body nervously and swept around with his hand. Suddenly, he saw a dark little thing wriggling on the body. "Mouse?" Li Qing stared round in amazement. Then he saw more than a dozen round black haired mice running out and eating the bodies on the ground. After that, more and more mice crowded together and surged in. They rolled and squirmed around, surrounded Li Qing in the middle and kept approaching him. Hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands... The squeaking sound, the clicking sound of gnawing bones, and the rustling sound of wriggling sounded in Li Qing's ears. His face became more and more ugly. Finally, he couldn't control it. He shouted with all his strength, picked up a submachine gun on the ground and fired wildly at the surrounding rats. "Ah!" Li Qing's eyes were red and his face was pale. The sound of gunfire echoed endlessly in the stone hall, and a piece of flesh flew where the bullet reached. When the submachine gun ran out of bullets, Li Qing took out the pistol at his waist and shot. After the pistol ran out of bullets, he picked up a semi-automatic rifle from the ground. At this time, a dark shadow suddenly swept down from the roof, directly grabbed Li Qing's cheek and turned him to the ground. The fur scratched on his cheek and only felt a burst of pain. Li Qing was shocked at the size of the mouse. Even if he felt deep nausea, a sense of vomiting surged up from the depths of his abdominal cavity, mixed with a strong sweet smell, jumping up in his mouth. "Ah! Get out! Get out!" Li Qingda shouted, hoarse, rolled on the ground, threw the rat on his body to the ground, kicked it away, supported the ground with both hands, and retreated in horror. The mouse uttered a shrill squeak and twisted its body laboriously on the ground. Then the two hind legs kicked on the ground and rushed towards Li Qing again. "Get out!" Li Qing roared, kicked the mouse out again, then got up from the ground, turned and ran. After running more than ten meters away, Li Qing's body suddenly stiffened, and the whole person was silly there. The bodies were still lying on the ground, blood was still there, and there was nothing around. "Where are those... Mice?" Li Qing was late in his kung fu. Suddenly, he saw the belly of a corpse bulging, then it burst open with a bang, and the internal organs were mixed with red blood. After that, a little mouse with white skin and pink came out, looked at Li Qing and shouted at him. This novel has been translated by www.readwn.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.