Tomb Raiders: Start Fusion Angry Chicken

"Then what should we do?" Zhang Qishan said anxiously: "Second Master, since your uncle can go back alive, it means that he has found a way to restrain this toxin, right?"

"no!"

Er Yuehong shook her head: "My uncle finally died of this kind of hair disease, this kind of thing is like bacteria, it will continue to absorb nutrients from the human body, and then grow, and in the end, the person will become a mummified corpse alive. !"

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"It took only half a month from poisoning to death!"

"When my uncle died, there were only fifty kilograms left!"

Fifty pounds!

The weight of an adult male is at least about [-] pounds, and the bones on his body alone are probably [-] to [-] pounds, right?

According to Er Yuehong, his uncle was sucked dry by this kind of hair and died.

The pain in it, just thinking about it, knows how terrible it is!

I have to say that Zhang Qishan's ability to capture is very strong, and I heard another meaning from Er Yuehong's words.

"Second Master, what's the way to ease the spread of toxins?"

"It took only half a day for those Fuso soldiers to die from poisoning, while your uncle lived for half a month."

"Tell me!" Zhang Qishan's voice was full of irresistible tone.

"It's too late!" Er Yuehong shook her head and said, "I do know how to spread the poison, but I need to go back."

"Go back now, I'm afraid I haven't reached Shacheng yet, the eighth master has turned into a cold corpse!"

"Then are we just watching the old man die here?" Zhang Qishan's eyes were red and his voice was like thunder: "I brought the old man here. Even if I die, I can't watch him die."

"Let's go out now, we must cure the old eighth!"

Chapter 117

Because of Qi Tiezui's serious condition, Zhang Qishan at this moment has completely lost his footing.

Jiang Feng hurriedly stopped Zhang Qishan, frowning and said: "Buddha, the second master is right, if you take the eighth master out now, it will be of no use, and the time will definitely be too late."

"If you believe me, let me try!"

"Master Jiang, do you have a way to cure the eighth?" Jiang Feng's words made Zhang Qishan see hope in an instant.

After all, Jiang Feng's medical skills were obvious to all.

Even the girl who was unable to be cured by countless genius doctors was instantly improved in Jiang Feng's hands.

"It's the first time I've encountered such a situation, so I can only give it a try!" Jiang Feng didn't make any promises.

"I believe Jiang Ye!"

Zhang Qishan pushed it aside to make room for Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng pulled out the black gold ancient saber and lifted Qi Tiezui's hairy skin and flesh down, probably because it was too painful, Qi Tiezui suddenly opened his eyes.

The expression is full of the expression of a beast, and it is necessary to resist.

"Master Buddha, Master Er, hold him down!" Jiang Feng ordered.

"Ok!"

Zhang Qishan and Er Yuehong looked at each other and pressed Qi Tiezui's hands and legs respectively.

And Jiang Feng took advantage of the situation to cut off the hairy meat on the back of Qi Tiezui's head, and then Jiang Feng cut his palm again and dripped blood on Qi Tiezui's injured area.

"Stab!"

The sound like fried beans sounded, and black smoke kept coming out of Qi Tiezui's wound. With the penetration of Jiang Feng's blood, the blackness of the wound began to recede.

After about ten minutes, Qi Tiezui finally regained his composure, and his eyes were full of exhaustion.

"Master Buddha? Master Er? Master Jiang?" Qi Tiezui asked with a puzzled face, "Am I dead?"

"Why are you all dead too? I told you just now that I really wanted to go to the Knife Mountain and get off the frying pan. It hurts badly. You didn't do anything wrong during your lifetime, did you?"

"Fuck you!" A smile appeared on Zhang Qishan's face, giving Qi Tiezui's head a stern look: "Even if you die, we won't die."

"What's more, you didn't go up the Knife Mountain and get off the oil pan, but Jiang Ye was helping you heal!"

"You are alive now."

"Really?" Qi Tiezui stood up abruptly, but found that his neck and fingernails were in great pain, and he didn't dare to move. He looked down and saw blood all over his fingers: "What's the situation? Anything like this?"

"Eighth Master, don't ask questions!" Er Yuehong rolled her eyes: "It's not bad for you to save a life, if it weren't for Jiang Feng's medical skills, you might be like those in the ghost car. The corpse looks the same."

"Yo!" Qi Tiezui was overjoyed: "Then I really have to thank Master Jiang, but what happened just now? I suddenly lost consciousness?"

"It's those ghost-faced butterflies!"

Jiang Feng put away the black gold ancient knife and explained: "As long as you get bitten, your whole body will grow hair, but it's fine now, those things have been resolved."

"Father, do you think we should continue to go?"

According to the situation of the entire mine tomb, everyone is still wandering around.

But in just one perimeter, I encountered those water monkeys and these ghost-faced butterflies.

Almost killed Qi Tiezui.

In fact, Zhang Qishan hesitated on this question again, not because he was afraid, but because Qi Tiezui's current situation was really not suitable for taking risks with everyone.

"How about this, Second Master, you can send the Eighth Master out first, and then I and Jiang Ye will go in and have a look?"

"I don't agree!" Qi Tiezui rolled his eyes: "I'm almost dead, and I'm about to find the treasure, so you send me away? It's too immoral, you guys?"

"Besides, I, Qi Tiezui, are not that delicate. The second master must also want to know why there are his second uncle's grandfather's voice in the corridors. If this sends me out, then he will not be able to see him?"

In fact, everyone understands that Qi Tiezui said this not because he was greedy for money, but because he didn't want to influence everyone.

After all, there are many dangers in this tomb, and Er Yuehong's second uncle and grandfather once came.

Maybe there is something that only Er Yuehong knows.

"You kid!" Zhang Qishan rolled his eyes at Qi Tiezui and said angrily, "Then just follow, don't touch anything."

"okay!"

Immediately, everyone cleaned up those cobwebs, and when they looked again, they found that the entire tomb was like a huge lair, with entrances everywhere.

Zhang Qishan found an entrance at random and walked in, and everyone followed behind.

On the way, everyone did not encounter any monsters, but when they got inside, they found that these corridors are interconnected, like a labyrinth...  

If you take one wrong step, you may get lost in it.

And every time he walked out of the corridor, he would come to a hall.

Similarly, there are corridors all over the hall, and it is impossible to tell which is the right direction.

"Is this the third time?"

After walking for too long, Qi Tiezui slumped to the ground, and said with a look of decadence: "Do you want me to say which cemetery was designed by an immortal?"

"When we walk around, we will return to this ghost place. If we go on like this, we have not found the right direction, and we are already trapped here!"

"No!" Jiang Feng frowned and said, "Although we will end up in the same hall no matter how we go, it's not the same one!"

He pointed at the huge beast statue in the center of the hall and said: "The designer is obviously very careful, even the statue is designed exactly the same, but it may be because some people think that it has been damaged, the tail of the beast is damaged, which is the same as the previous one. There are some gaps in the statue, which means that we are not back in the same hall!"

"It makes sense!" Qi Tiezui walked over, checked it out, and said, "But what if we know this?"

"There are too many corridors in this place. As soon as you enter, you can't tell the difference between east, west, north and south within a few minutes. There is no way at all?"

"Not right!"

When Er Yuehong saw the damaged tail of the beast, her eyes twitched: "This trace doesn't look like it was made with a sharp weapon, it's more like some kind of round object hit."

"It's not just the tail. When I came out just now, I also found such traces at the exit of the corridor."

"Whether it is strength or traces, it is very even, and it seems that it was made by one person."

"But I can't figure it out, even if he is trapped here, what is he doing with this? Who is the person trapped here?"

From a person's instinctive reaction, if a person is trapped for too long and there is no way to get out, then that person will definitely reduce movement, so that his body function will be consumed more slowly.

Obviously, to complete these traces requires not only strength but also mind.

This is equivalent to dying. .

Chapter 118

and many more!

Suddenly, Er Yuehong seemed to remember something, took out an iron marble from her pocket, and compared it with the scratch again.

All of a sudden, the whole person sucked in a breath of cold air!

"This trace was left by my uncle!" Er Yuehong said, "Before my uncle Lin Zhong, he once said that he was sleepy in one place for a long time, and this trace is the trace of iron bullets."

"This is definitely left by my uncle."

"Second uncle stayed?" Qi Tiezui leaned over and frowned: "Second, since your uncle told you that you were trapped in one place for a long time, he didn't tell you how to get out. ah?"

Er Yuehong shook her head: "No, but I probably already know how my uncle got out."

"Wait a minute!"

Let’s just say, Er Yuehong stepped on the beast statue with her feet, flew up, and finally landed on the top.

He counted ten more iron marbles and threw them into the corridors in all directions.

The next second, Er Yuehong closed her eyes.

"Hey!" Qi Tiezui rolled his eyes: "When did the second master like to play this kind of sloppy eyes? It's not clear if you say it."

"And what is this for?"

17 "Shhh!"