After the c4 explosive is arranged,

Everyone hurriedly retreated to a safe distance.

With a loud bang,

The red lacquer door was instantly exploded!

The boulder behind the door was blown to pieces.

The fire illuminated the entire dark corridor.

A rolling heat wave hits my face.

The long-haired man narrowed his eyes and didn't even blink.

The others stood beside him, and couldn't help but turn their heads and avoid the heat waves.

When the smoke of gunpowder dissipates, the dust gradually dissipates, and the ground is covered with gravel.

"The door is open."

The long-haired man said lightly and then took the lead and walked forward.

Xu Wenqing made a gesture and everyone followed quickly.

The long-haired man and others stood at the place where the red lacquer gate was originally located.

Look at the main tomb inside, which is larger than any tomb space.

Lao Bai said excitedly: "Boss, this should be the main tomb of the Warring States tomb."

When everyone heard this, their breathing became rapid, their eyes were hot, and they could hardly hold back.

Doesn’t this mean that the legendary art of immortality is inside?

Xu Wenqing still did not relax his vigilance at this time. He lowered his voice and said, "Boss, I always feel something is wrong."

The long-haired man raised his head slightly and looked into the main tomb.

The most conspicuous thing in the main tomb is the blood-red coffin placed in the center.

At this moment, the lid of the red lacquer red hall has disappeared.

There was still a man lying beside the coffin, and the man curled up with his back to them, unable to see his face.

The long-haired man's pupils shrank slightly and he said in a deep voice: "It's Gong Wan."

Here is the last sign of activity she showed.

Xu Wenqing said with a vigilant look: "Since Gong Wan is here, why are the people in the archaeological team missing?"

The long-haired man ignored it and walked directly into the main tomb chamber, swaying, as if he was extremely confident in his strength.

Xu Wenqing made a gesture.

Smith and the black man named Martin immediately rushed out.

He is a scorpion-type submachine gun in his hand, responsible for keeping the surrounding vigilance.

Then Xu Wenqing and Lao Bai walked in.

The two followed the long-haired man.

The long-haired man walked to the corpse and squatted down slowly. Only then did he find the red coffin lid that fell on the side.

The long-haired man grabbed "Xu Ling's shoulder with one hand and turned her over.

The eyes were filled with a charred face without facial features, and the entire face was completely sunk, emitting a pungent smell.

The long-haired man frowned slightly and felt uncomfortable.

Xu Wenqing and the others behind him took a breath and took a few steps back.

After so many years of exploring the world, this is the most miserable corpse they have ever seen.

I was so disgusting that I almost vomited out the things in my stomach.

Xu Wenqing covered her nose and said, "Boss, this is Gong Wan, how did she die?!"

The long-haired man took a breath slightly, and the residual smell in the air immediately rushed into his nose. He then analyzed: "Poisoning is a strong acid, and her face has been dissolved."

"Since Gong Wan is here, what about the rest of the archaeological team?"

Lao Bai's eyes were red and he almost vomited. He didn't want to stay here for a moment.

For some reason, he had an ominous premonition in his heart that the yin energy in this main tomb was very heavy.

It was much heavier than all the tombs he stole.

He murmured in his heart: "There is such a heavy yin energy, there must be a big rice dumpling."

The long-haired man just raised his head and wanted to observe the situation around him, but his hand was suddenly firmly grasped by a cold hand.

He lowered his head like lightning.

I saw that the corpse on the ground had half sat up, and he was holding his wrist with one hand.

A sharp pain came from his wrist.

Without having time to think about it, the long-haired man twisted his wrist and pulled it, and his body bounced up and quickly retreated, stretching the distance.

He looked down.

A charred handprint was left on his wrist!

The flesh and flesh ulcerated in an instant!

Very poisonous!

Xu Wenqing supported him, "Boss!"

Lao Bai lowered his head and glanced at it, his face turned pale in an instant.

"Gong Wan's corpse has changed!"

After saying that.

The corpse on the ground changed from half-sitting to instantly bounced up.

Pounced at several people.

"drink."

Xu Wenqing shouted softly and kicked him out.

The body did not move at all, but he took a few steps back.

"Da da da da da."

The long-haired man raised the muzzle and pulled the trigger directly to shoot without hesitation.

The muzzle spewed out of flames and the tongue spit out.

Dense bullets poured out.

"Puff."

More than a dozen blood holes were instantly punched out of the body, but this did not cause any substantial damage to it.

Because it is no longer human.

Seeing this, Lao Bai pulled out an iron umbrella from behind without hesitation.

The iron umbrella was unfolded, and he stepped out and pushed it suddenly.

The corpse flew backwards, fell to the ground, and stood up straight.

Lao Bai held an umbrella in one hand and snorted coldly, "What we are best at moving mountains is to deal with rice dumplings."

"You were our teammates, but now you have turned into a zongzi. I will save you."

After saying that.

He turned the iron umbrella, and the sharp knife in the umbrella leaves stabbed out, dancing and rushing.

This umbrella is called the Vajra Umbrella. It is not afraid of water and fire, and is not invaded by all poisons. It is specialized in preventing various hidden weapons and mechanisms from ancient tombs.

It is a common weapon of Taoist who moves the mountain.

Xu Wenqing held down the long-haired man who was about to move, and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

"Boss, dealing with Zongzi is a specialty of the Taoist who moves the mountain. Let's let him perform well and see how he is."

The long-haired man exhaled heavily and was obviously attacked by Zongzi, and he felt extremely unhappy.

He took out a knife and picked out the festering flesh.

His face remained unchanged, as if he was not feeling pain.

He was willing to give up until he picked off all the black palm prints on his wrist.

At this time, his wrists were already covered in blood and were very cunning.

"Alcohol."
To be continued...