A corpse plot

We stopped the boat, which should be the most dangerous part of the water tunnel. If we were not ready, we should not rush in. The third uncle looked at his watch and said, "This corpse cave is a hole we can't get out of. It's the first time that we've been pulling out sand for so long. I think it's possible that this hole is really weird!"

Pan Zi interposed in a low voice, "Oh, that's all right."

The third uncle glared at him and then said, "But this is just one side of the old man's words. We have no way to know if the cave is really a corpse cave, so there must be danger ahead. As for what we will encounter, we have no way to know. Maybe the ghost will hit the wall and the boat will sail there. I don't know. There may be hundreds of water ghosts coming to lift our boat.

Dakui took a breath of air: "No way."

"Anyway, anything can happen. We are unlucky to encounter so many dangerous things before the graveyard arrives. However, no matter what, we are not afraid of ghosts and ghosts. Now that we have done this, it is not very meaningful to encounter some strange things." The third uncle greeted Pan Zi to take out the double-barreled shotgun from his backpack. "We have high technology in our hands now, which is much more advantageous than our predecessors in the early years. If there are water ghosts, it's also their bad luck!"

Dakui was trembling with fear. I said to my uncle, "What did you say about your pre-war mobilization like ghost stories? It's counterproductive."

The third uncle pulled a gun tie. "This guy really shamed me this time. I didn't expect it to be so useless. He blew like a diamond before the fuck came." Then he handed the gun to the stuffy bottle and said to him, "Two shots can be fired altogether, and when you have finished, you have to change bullets. These are shot shots, so there is no power at a long distance. Aim and shoot again."

I am still very familiar with the double-barreled shotgun. When I was a child, I won a prize for playing UFO. So I took it up. Uncle Sanshu and Dakui, with a knife in one hand, and a folding shovel in the other. Panzi, with a gun in my oil bottle, slowly rowed towards the green-glowing corpse.

Under the dim divergent light of the miner's lamp, I found that the hole was getting bigger and bigger. The green light was getting closer and closer. First, I heard a sentence in foreign language coming out of the stuffy bottle on the edge, then I heard Pan Zi scolding her. Then I saw a scene that I would never forget in my life.

When the cave reaches the green light section, it suddenly becomes a huge natural cave, and the waterway becomes a river in the cave. On both sides of the shoal, there are all green and ghostly corpses. It is impossible to distinguish between human beings and animals. You can see the rows of skeletons closest to the cave. Divided neatly, it should be piled up here artificially, while the outside is relatively messy, especially on the river side, there are all kinds of movements, there are many corpses that are not completely decayed, these corpses, without exception, have a layer of gray film like things, like fresh-keeping film tightly wrapped around them. This is the case. From time to time, a few huge corpses broke out from the corpse. These corpses were much smaller than the one on our ship, but they were 4 or 5 times larger than the ordinary ones. Some of the small corpses wanted to be divided into two parts. As soon as they climbed to the corpse, the big corpse would bite the small one and eat it.

"Most of these corpses floated down from the upstream and then stranded here. Be careful and see what's strange around you!"

"You see!" Da Kui's eyes, pointing to the side of the wall, we turned around and saw a green and quiet crystal coffin, mosaic in the almost vertical wall of the hollow half-space. There seemed to be a dead woman in white, but it was too far away for us to see clearly.

"There are too!" Panzi has always been on the other side. As we can see, there is also a crystal coffin in the same position on the other side of the mountain, but this one is empty!

The third uncle took a breath of air. "Where's the body?"

"Is it a dumpling?" Dakui asked, "Sanye, there should be no dumplings in this place?"

"You all pay attention, if you see something moving, don't ask to shoot anything first," said the third uncle, looking around vigilantly.

At this time, the direction of the river to turn, we bypassed a pile of bones, big Quai wow, frightened fell in the boat, we looked closely, see a white sister-in-law's feather woman, back to us, long black hair has been draped to the waist, I see her dress belt decoration, it is determined that the Western Zhou Dynasty. He swallowed and spat, and said, "Here is the body.——

"Stop-Stop-Stop-Stop". Uncle Sanshu wiped the sweat on his forehead. "Dakui, take the black donkey's hoofs from the bag! I'm afraid it's a thousand-year-old dumpling. Take that 19-year-old hoof, and I'm afraid she won't take it."

Said twice, Nadakui did not move, we look back, he has vomited, there convulsions. If it weren't for the environment, I would have laughed.

"Panzi, you go get it, damn, next time I'm going to bring him out. It's my duty to eat dumplings." The third uncle took the black donkey's hoof and spat two mouths in his hand, saying, "Look at the means of the third uncle Wu, the elder nephew can see clearly that the dumplings of this millennium are rare to see. If I don't succeed, you will shoot at my spiritual cap to make your third uncle die happily!"

I pulled him. "Are you sure?" Actually, I'm not particularly afraid. I haven't encountered this kind of thing before. I always feel a little sad about the figure of this slim woman in plain clothes. But in horror movies, the woman in long hair and white clothes turns around very little. Psychological function here, the heart is still beating very hard.

At this time, the bottle pressed the third uncle's shoulder and said, "The black donkey's hoof is for zombies. I'm afraid this fellow is not a zombie. Let me come." He took a long stick out of his bag. I knew it was the "dragon's back" he bought from my uncle. He loosened the cloth on the bag. It was a dark old knife inside. It looks like it's still made of Wujin.

He rowed the knife on his back, then stood at the bow of the boat, dripped his blood into the water. Just after the first drop, he let out a "crash". All the corpses crawled out of the corpse like ghosts, wanting madly to stay away from our boat. All of a sudden, all around our boat, in the water, in the corpse. The bodies were all gone.

The hands of the stuffy bottle soon dripped with blood. He pointed it at the woman in white and the woman knelt down. We looked dull, and the bottle said to Uncle Three, "Go away, don't look back!"

Although I wanted to see what the woman looked like, I decided not to take the risk of looking back at the face of a corpse. Uncle Sanshu and Panzi scratched desperately and finally saw a smaller hole in front, which was similar to the one we had when we came in. It seemed that the hole was in this one. In the centre of the mountain, the waterway was excavated on both sides, which turned into a capillary structure with narrow entrances and exits on both sides. Even if the holes were lost on both sides of the water surface, the water inside could remain dry.

We gradually drove into the burglary hole, and had to bow our heads. Before entering the burglary hole, I kept my eyes open, not to say that I could not look back. I looked at the reflection in the water to see if she was following. It was good not to look back. At first glance, she almost carried her breath. In the reflection in the water, one did not know what was lying on my back. I just wanted to shout out. I couldn't help turning back. I felt like I was hit hard in the back of my brain. I didn't know anything in the dark.