This means going further in order to find that person.
The fat man was the first to bear the brunt of the attack. He took out gauze from his bag and wrapped it tightly around his hand. He then held the corpse's arm from the side like pulling a carrot, trying his best to clear a path.
Seeing the fat man act quickly, Zhang Qiling and others hurried to help, and soon they had a place to walk.
Zhang Qiling was the first to move, walking straight past everyone else. The corridor here was not very spacious, but because of the funerary objects scattered all over the ground, it was obvious that there was no place to stay after taking a look.
It seems that these people want to take these things away.
But after Zhang Qiling squatted down and looked at them for a few seconds, he couldn't feel anything special about these things. He could even tell from the texture that they were just a pile of old scrap metal.
Wu Yu, who came in later, saw that Zhang Qiling was not in a hurry and asked in confusion, "What happened?"
"Fake." After saying this, Zhang Qiling stood up quickly, tightened the hilt of the knife at his waist, and shifted his originally indifferent gaze to the deep darkness ahead.
Hei Xia Zi seemed to know what Zhang Qiling was looking at, and turned his gaze as well, while the tip of his ear moved at the same time as the young man.
Then, after looking at each other, Hei Xiazi smiled and said without any hesitation, "Those guys brought out the fake burial objects, and the real guys are looking for their stolen things, so they are running around."
"What is real or fake? How can you run here?" The fat man didn't understand and pulled off the bandage that was stained with the stench of corpse. He almost suffocated after smelling his palm. He quickly stuck out his tongue and rinsed his hands with the water in his bag.
After the odor on his hands was somewhat gone, the fat man continued to ask, "Is it another octopus? I beg you, it always comes to haunt me!"
"I don't think so. It doesn't sound like that." Yan Bucun replied, "Let's move forward first, because that person is also moving."
Wang Can got angry after hearing this, "Didn't you say he was about to die? How can he still move!"
"Anything in the tomb is possible. Even if he is carried up by the zongzi and runs away, it is possible! Little Wang Can, please try to persuade others!" The fat man patted Wang Can's shoulder earnestly.
However, Wang Can didn't think that he should be polite to someone he had never met before. It wasn't like he was offering sacrifices to his ancestors. Besides, he didn't know whether Yan Bucun was making up an excuse to get him off.
But Zhang Qiling did not have too many distracting thoughts. He just walked through the corridor in front and found that the climbing rope used by his predecessors was still hanging in the patio. Zhang Qiling did not tie it again, but just grabbed it and slid down.
The water below had a distinct fishy smell, but it was different from the smell of the holo fish; it was the smell of human blood.
Zhang Qiling looked around and found that the guy with his stomach ripped open was lying upside down on the water. The surrounding wood seemed to be thickened and soundproof, but in fact this had no effect on the tomb. After all, no one thought that the dead needed to resist all sounds from the outside world.
Wu Yu, who was above, noticed that Zhang Qiling had not made any movement, so he quickly hung up the climbing rope and slid down, with a look of anxiety on his face, "Is there something down there?"
"People." Zhang Qiling said concisely.
After Wu Yu heard it, he took a look at the corpse whose internal organs were obviously exposed, but his heart had not been greatly disturbed over the years.
He just nodded calmly and said to everyone who hadn't come down yet, "That thing hasn't arrived yet, you can go down now."
"Okay, make way! Don't let fat brother hit you." The fat man shouted and tied the buckle around his waist and pulled it down.
As a result, perhaps it was because the chef hadn't done such rough work for a long time, or because he had consumed too much energy from carrying the corpse just now, causing his weight to increase exponentially after he relaxed, and the sturdy rope suddenly broke.
Zhang Qiling looked up and quickly took the fat man into his arms. The fat man smiled embarrassedly and quickly pulled off half of the rope on his body.
But the people above found something wrong, because the cross-section of the rope that was pulling the fat man was so smooth, it didn't look like it was broken, but more like it was bitten off by some creature.
But Hei Xia Zi rarely spoke first. Instead, he observed with his eyes, put his index finger on his lips and shushed the others, "I'm leaving first, you guys be careful."
"Okay." Xie Yuchen nodded, stepped forward to make sure that Hei Xiazi's lock and rope were sturdy before letting him go.
And at the moment when Hei Xia Zi fell into the water, he discovered that Wu Xie and others who were supposed to be at the bottom had disappeared out of thin air.
"Damn!" Hei Xia Zi originally didn't want to alarm the guy hiding in the tomb, so he asked the young man and the others not to speak.
But now, three people in the team were lost at the same time, and he couldn't help but swear.
At the same time, Zhang Qiling threw away the flashlight and quickly hugged Wu Yi and the fat man.
What happened just now was that the gate at the pool suddenly opened. It should be that the water exchange system of the tomb was activated by an unknown mechanism, resulting in a suction force so strong that it directly pulled people in.
Zhang Qiling finally understood that the soundproof wood he had just seen was probably meant to completely deny the tomb robbers any chance to call for help.
But now he was holding two people and had no space to do anything, so he could only let Wu Yu and the fat man do the lighting work.
The water was not very clean, which made Zhang Qiling feel a strong stinging pain when he opened his eyes. After he realized this, he ignored Wu Mi and Fatty's resistance to help him, and directly wiped their eyelids from top to bottom, signaling them not to open their eyes.
Then he raised his eyes and pushed his head twice, but found that the way back was blocked tightly and surprisingly hard.
It seems that this approach is not feasible, and Hei Xia Zi and his men did not respond to his signals.
Zhang Qiling quickly shifted his gaze to look for the drainage gate, and when he saw it, he also felt a strange pressure.
In the turbid environment, he immediately shifted his gaze and quickly withdrew.
The creature he almost collided with was actually a blind giant deep-sea fish. It was swinging its tail wrapped in green algae and swimming aimlessly in a way that blocked the exit.
After finishing his observation, Zhang Qiling immediately lowered his head, endured the pain in his eyes, and glanced at the fat man and Wu Yi in his arms.
They can hold their breath for a maximum of two minutes in such an environment. After all, they came down so suddenly and there was very little air left in their bodies.
Today, there is no other option but to take a gamble.
Zhang Qiling clenched his teeth, with a few bubbles coming out of the corners of his lips. He wrapped the fat man's broken rope around Wu Di's body, and then hung Wu Di's buckle on his own belt.
The soft blade forged by the young man finally had the opportunity to show up at this moment, and in the dirty water stained with blood, it reflected extreme coldness through the halo of the flashlight.
Zhang Qiling pulled out Wu Di's gun with one hand and swam quickly towards the fish with the two of them.
One chance, one chance to kill the giant fish yourself and open the gate.
If they fail to do so, Wu Yu and the fat man will suffocate to death.