This greatly aroused men's interest.

A tattoo that will disappear, which is full of fatal appeal to him, a tattoo artist.

He has been a tattooist for more than ten years and has never heard of such magical tattoos.

"What kind of secret is the tattoo on Brother Zhang?"

The man ended the pause and continued to watch the live broadcast.

...

"We almost seemed to have forgotten someone."

The eagle suddenly said.

Everyone looked at him one after another.

"Forgot who?"

"Who?"

The eagle raised his hand and pointed at Sima Zhe who was curled up in the corner.

Everyone suddenly realized.

"Yes, I almost forgot about this person."

"Is he a human?"

“That’s right.”

Before, everyone was busy dealing with the ancient corpses of gold and silver, and subconsciously ignored Sima Zhe's existence.

"Now you have no way to escape. I'm going to tear you alive."

The eagle grinned and clamped his hands into fists, making crackling and crisp sounds.

He raised his foot and was about to walk towards Sima Zhe.

But Zhang Ziling stopped him.

The eagle said firmly, "Brother Zhang, I know you don't remember the villain's faults, and you don't bother with Sima Zhe..."

"But Sima Zhe did the matter of leaving his teammates behind and running away alone. He has become a deserter, so I have to slander himself."

"Otherwise, I'm sorry for my dead comrades!"

"Don't stop me, I'm going to kill him."

Zhang Ziling said indifferently: "Don't get close to him, he's going to be a corpse."

He wasn't stopping the eagle from letting him go.

But Sima Zhe has already started to transform.

If you get close, you will be attacked.

Everyone looked surprised.

"Sima Zhe's corpse has changed? What's going on?"

"Yes, Brother Zhang, why is this guy going to be a corpse?"

"What's the situation? Sima Zhe can still transform into a corpse?"

Because Sima Zhe was huddled in the corner, everyone couldn't see his changes clearly.

Everyone thought he just shrank in fear.

Now when you hear Zhang Ziling say this, something really seems wrong.

But he still looked confused.

Zhang Ziling explained softly: "The golden armor and silver corpse were sucked into his living popularity."

"The corpse energy accumulated in the mouth of the ancient golden armored corpse has entered his internal organs, and his body has changed."

Zhao Wenshan said in a trial audition: "Corboric gas? Can I understand it as poison gas infection?"

Zhang Ziling nodded silently.

Before, Sima Zhe was caught in a bronze coffin, and his living energy had been sucked out by the ancient corpse of golden armor, and replaced by a thousand-year-old corpse energy.

This thousand-year-old corpse qi entered his internal organs and was rapidly infecting his body until his brain.

The eagle gloated and said, "Will Sima Zhe turn into rice dumplings?"

Zhang Ziling nodded.

The eagle raised his eyebrows and said, "But if this is the case, it still feels too cheap."

Zhao Wenshan added from the side.

"Brother Zhang, Zongzi has no thoughts and no vital signs. He is not considered a human being. He can usually live for a long time."

Zhang Ziling was too lazy to answer.

He neither nodded nor shook his head.

The eagle's eyes shined.

"Doesn't that mean that as long as we leave, he will stay here alone, forever, and never be able to die?"

Zhao Wenshan helped his glasses and said, "Theoretically, this is the case. Life is worse than death. If the legend is true, then Sima Zhe would have no chance of reincarnation."

The eagle shrugged and said, "I don't believe in the legend of reincarnation. I only know that if I have revenge, I will avenge you."

Lin Yiyi suggested: "We'd better find a way to open the blocked stone door first. It's not a big deal to stay here. We don't have to worry about Sima Zhe's life or death. He's just taking it upon himself."

"It's right."

So everyone walked through seven sarcophagus, stepped on the bodies of seven silver-armored ancient corpses, and walked forward.

Come to the stone gate in front of you.

The two archaeologists, Zhao Wenshan and Bai Cangcang, were exploring nearby.

"In theory, this kind of mechanism can generally be opened."

Just as everyone is looking for a mechanism.

Sima Zhe, who was curled up in the corner, suddenly trembled violently.

His feet were unconsciously supported on the ground, but his neck was straight and erect, maintaining a strange posture.

Zhang Ziling looked over.

He knew that Sima Zhe had begun to transform.

Lin Yiyi heard the movement and looked over.

She took the drone and captured the scene.

"This is the first time I've seen a corpse change."

"Now the anchor will bring you a documentary: how the zongzi is made."

"Now we can see that Sima Zhe is now maintaining a strange posture..."

Lin Yiyi held the drone in one hand and started the commentary while shooting.

"Take me...le go."

Sima Zhe's expression was dull, his mouth opened and closed slightly, and he spoke with difficulty.

Sima Zhe still maintains the only part of the human consciousness.

The strong desire to survive is still supporting him.

It means he is very afraid of death.

Zhang Ziling didn't speak, and had no expression on his face.

Everyone stopped and looked over, without any sympathy in their eyes.

Some of the Eagle's former comrades-in-arms were just gloating.

Hu Yangming's expression was complicated.

"You can't live without committing your own sins!"

"I want Brother Zhang to take you away, I'll spoil!"

"Have you ever thought about today when you left us and ran away alone?"

"What's the matter! Brother Zhang ignores him!"

"I deserve it!"

Sima Zhe seemed to have not heard everyone's curse and continued to speak.

"Zhang Zi...Ling...Save me."

Zhang Ziling didn't say anything.
To be continued...