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Chapter Seventy-One: Utilization

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  That is the face of Germans.

  But judging from the dryness of the corpse, this zongzi has been around for at least several decades, so how could it be identical to that German man?

  I think things are getting more and more confusing. That German said he had entered the Heavenly Tomb before, but after he came out, he forgot everything. So, whose corpse is this in front of me?

  At this time, a pedestrian A uttered an unclear voice from his mouth, looking very annoyed. He asked Lao Liu: "How did you get in?" Old Liu turned his head and was about to point to the passage they came from, but when he turned back, his eyes widened suddenly. I followed him and looked over, and for a moment, I felt a chill all over my body, because that passage had disappeared.

  Behind us was a complete tomb wall with no passage at all.

  Lao Liu opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.

  A layer of white sweat broke out on my forehead, damn it, is there another mechanism? This isn't the mausoleum built by Wang Canghai, where did all these strange mechanisms come from? Did the ancient people over 2,000 years ago spend their whole day studying the art of mechanisms?

  At this time, the zongzi seemed to have smelled the scent of a living person, its hands turned into claws and pounced on us. Xiaohua rubbed her temples with a headache, and immediately the small storm began to sweep, the piercing gunfire in the tomb chamber was amplified several times.

  "Damn it, how many are there?!" At this time, passerby A pointed to the nine stone coffins, and I was shocked. Oh my god, did all nine of them turn into zombies?! The zongzi was beaten by Xiaohua's powerful fire and couldn't get close, I covered my wound, enduring the severe pain in my shoulder, watching that zongzi being beaten like a beehive, suddenly thought of something.

  Why does passerby A know so clearly? Did they meet before?

  At this time, Xiaohua suddenly cursed a sentence. He rarely curses, so it immediately interrupted my thinking. As soon as I raised my head, I met a pair of cold eyes in front of me. A strange corpse smell rushed into my nostrils. This rice dumpling actually jumped up and instantly came to my side, just like the zombies in the movie. Damn, is my body really so attractive to rice dumplings?

  I took a step back, but my foot seemed to be tied up by something. In the blink of an eye, I fell to the ground, and in front of me was a swirling grayish white. It turned out that what had tripped me up was actually the lid of a stone coffin.

  At this moment, I suddenly felt something drop onto my face, a slightly itchy feeling. Reaching out to grab it, it turned out to be the same kind of shell insect that I had encountered in the river water at the burial pit.

  I looked up and saw that the zongzi was above me, with these shell insects constantly falling down from it, all of them landing on my body. The itching sensation became more and more severe, making me want to scratch uncontrollably.

  Xiao Hua was originally going to shoot, but he didn't expect the zongzi to come over and jump to my side. Now I'm together with the zongzi, and he can't even fire his gun.

  In front of me, the rice dumpling-like hands were thrusting towards me like steel guns. I quickly rolled to the corner of the wall and got up, wanting to run away. Before I could take two steps, a strong gust of wind blew from behind, and I knew something was wrong. I feared that the rice dumpling was going to bite me, so I immediately ducked down and pulled out the dagger from my waist to stab backwards. This stab felt like stabbing into an iron plate - all I heard was a "hng" sound, my tiger's mouth (the base of the palm) went numb, and the dagger head became dull, yet it didn't penetrate even half an inch.

  The zongzi from Kunlun Mountain was extremely hard, probably due to being frozen before. One strike wasn't enough, so I immediately put away my dagger and prepared to escape. Just as I did, the zongzi hit me on the shoulder, making me feel like my shoulders were too old for this. Previously, I had been hit by a zongzi once and almost broke my bones. This time, it hit right on my gun wound, causing my whole body to convulse in pain. I couldn't muster any strength, and cold sweat dripped down my face. Just then, I heard a shout and saw Xiaohua flying over with a kick.

  He kicked me from behind, unexpectedly this glutinous rice ball really likes me, the hand on my shoulder didn't let go, and even took me out with it. My entire head suddenly bumped into the glutinous rice ball's chest, as if I had a concussion, the pain made me dizzy and my eyes blurred.

  No, it's not just my shoulder that's injured, it's my whole body. This time I've been battered to at least an eighth-level disability. The zongzi flew out with me for several meters and smashed straight into the tomb wall behind the stone coffin. Perhaps due to the excessive force, I felt the hand on my shoulder loosen, and without even noticing the pain, I immediately started crawling out with all fours.

  Just climbed out a few steps, and heard a burst of gunfire. Xiaohua's submachine gun was aimed at Zongzi's head, and a burst of sweeping fire made many bullets whizz past my face. My face suddenly felt burning pain. I'm done for, an eighth-degree disability with disfigurement. I dare say, the owner of this tomb must have looked down on me.

  I covered my face with both hands, almost crawling on the ground, and crawled out of a safe distance. After thinking about it, I felt that I was too timid. At this time, the zongzi finally stopped moving. I sat on the ground panting heavily and asked: "What's going on? Are there any more zongzi?"

  Xiao Hua shook her head and said, "After we came in, the road was cut off. There were nine zongzi in total. We had already shaken them off, but unexpectedly..."

  We're all badly hurt, I and Lao Liu are shot, Xiaohua and Passerby A have wounds all over their bodies. If we go on like this, the four of us will either die from excessive blood loss or die from wound infections.

  At this time, passerby A picked up the flashlight and winked at Xiaohua, indicating to explore the ear rooms on both sides. After all, the German sausage just came out of the ear room earlier. Now that we have no way out, our top priority is to treat our injuries. If another sausage comes to ambush us, I'm afraid no one can withstand it.

  Xiao Hua nodded and followed Mr. A into a ear room, and came out just a moment later.

  As I watched him, Xiaohua shook her head and said, "Empty." Passerby A also nodded, presumably the situation on his side was the same. So, we walked into another secret room again.

  At this time, Xiaohua gathered the equipment together, rummaged out the medicine, and gave me a half-ampoule of anesthetic. She then took out the bullet from my wound. After being given the anesthetic, I basically didn't feel anything. I turned my head to look at my own wound, which was covered in blood. Xiaohua's tweezers were digging inside, and I still didn't feel anything until the wound was bandaged up. It wasn't until more than half an hour later that I started to feel intense pain.

  The anti-inflammatory and anti-infective injections were left with only two, and the needles were also left with only two, so our needles were cross-used. Xiaohua and I shared one, and I was still thinking about the German and passerby A. Maybe it was because my expression was too gloomy, Xiaohua made a joke, saying: "Don't worry, if you get AIDS from this, I'll take responsibility." I didn't laugh, gave him a cold look, and closed my eyes.

  He has saved me several times, and I am grateful, but the feeling of being used is still unbearable. Everyone is taking advantage of me. First, it was a stranger, then Xiaohua deceived me to Qinghai, and then there was my uncle. I was like a fool who fell into their trap, and everyone played with me as if my life was meant to be exploited by them.

  Worked hard to fight, but was actually being calculated by others.

  At this moment, I suddenly miss Pangzi. I found that among all the people who have wronged me, only he has never schemed against me, not even once, whereas even Muyu Ping often cheats me.

  I closed my eyes and didn't speak, enduring the intense pain in silence, constantly hypnotizing myself: it doesn't matter, none of this matters, don't think about anything now, recovering my strength is the most important thing.

  Even so, I still couldn't control myself. The more I thought about it, the more a dark feeling seemed to emerge in my heart. At that moment, I had an impulse to pick up my gun and kill all these people in front of me.

  At that moment, a cool hand landed on my forehead, making me instantly awake. I opened my eyes to find it was Jie Xiaojiu. He slightly furrowed his brow and then explained, "Things aren't as you think... Also, your expression is really weird."

  I pushed his hand away, and the annoyance in my heart grew stronger. At the same time, I felt my body getting itchier and itchier. At first, I was scratching through my clothes, but as it got worse, I couldn't help but put my hands inside my clothes to scratch.

  Lao Liu snorted and said, "If you want to fly a plane, get out of the way." I ignored him, scratching irritably, the itchy place seemed to be my abdomen, as if something was biting me, becoming both painful and itchy.

  Xiao Hua frowned and immediately said, "Take off your clothes." At this moment, I couldn't bear it either, just like scratching an itch with a boot, and had to hurriedly take off my clothes. As a result, after taking them off, I looked down and saw that from my abdomen to my chest, there were dense red blisters, just like being bitten by poisonous mosquitoes. Suddenly, I thought of those black beetles, and I was sure it was their bites.

  Damn it, my blood is indeed fake, since I entered Kunlun's fight, I've never seen it show its power.

  And these red blisters after I scratched them, some have already broken the skin, and the blood that seeped out was actually a bit dark. Oh no, could there be poison?

  Xiaohua shook her head, went to rummage through the equipment bag, and immediately pulled out some disinfectant alcohol, saying "Let's try if it works." I nodded, she poured the alcohol on me, and instantly there was a burning pain, but after the pain passed, that strange itchiness disappeared.

  At this time, I suddenly glanced at the German's rice dumpling, and his body seemed to move slightly.

  Isn't this zongzi dead yet?

  I was startled and quickly made a silencing gesture to the crowd, then pointed to the zongzi leaning against the wall. Passerby A and Xiaohua exchanged a glance, both raised their guns at the same time and crept forward with their bodies low.

  At that moment, Xiaohua said: "There is an exit." Exit? I quickly got up and walked over with a limp, and indeed, the wall that had been knocked through by the zongzi, the tomb bricks behind it were sunken, revealing many fine cracks. It could be seen that the back of the tomb wall was empty. On the body of the zongzi, there were many beetles crawling downwards. I quickly reminded Xiaohua to dodge, but unexpectedly these things were not afraid of people and instead drilled towards us. Just as I was getting angry, passerby A made a hissing sound with his mouth, sprinkling alcohol on the place where the beetles were most numerous. With a boom, a blue flame ignited, and the beetles scattered instantly.

  At this time, Xiaohua kicked the zongzi open, stretched out her foot and kicked the tomb wall fiercely several times. The fine seams between the tomb bricks suddenly expanded, but it still needed to be forced through. I saw the stone coffin lid at the corner of the wall, so I hinted at it. Xiaohua and passerby A lifted the stone coffin lid and slammed it down fiercely. Suddenly, the tomb bricks rolled down with a loud crash, revealing a hole about half a meter in diameter. It was pitch black, and I didn't know what was behind it.

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