Blood Corpse chapter 9(king Lu's tomb)

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 The phone must have been thrown away not long ago. I picked it up and saw that it was stained with blood. I felt something bad: "It seems that we are not the only ones here. There seems to be someone injured. This phone definitely didn't fall from the sky." Come down."

  I opened the phone book on my phone and saw only a few numbers in it, all of which were from overseas. There was no other information at all. My third uncle said, "No matter what, it's impossible for us to go find them. It's better to hurry." I looked around, but there were no clues, so I had to open a path and keep walking. But seeing such a modern thing in this wilderness, I always felt a little incredible, so I asked the old man, apart from us, has anyone else entered this forest recently?

  The old man chuckled: "Two weeks ago, there was a group of people, about a dozen, and they haven't come out yet. This place is very dangerous. Grandpas, we still have time to turn back."

 "Isn't he just a monster," Dakui said. "Let me tell you, our little grandfather has kowtowed to him even for thousands of years of zombies. With him here, all kinds of monsters and monsters are not a problem, right?" he asked dully. You Ping and Men You Ping didn't react at all, as if they thought he was air. Dakui hit a snag and couldn't help but feel unhappy, but there was nothing he could do.

  We walked silently until it was dark and the sky was dark. Before four o'clock in the afternoon, we finally arrived at our destination.

  We saw a dozen military tents that were almost intact. The quality of these tents was very good. Although they were now covered with rotten leaves, they were still very dry and clean inside. There were many daily necessities in the tents, and we rummaged through them at will. After looking through it, there were a lot of scattered equipment and no human bodies, so the old man must not have lied.

 We even found a generator and a few barrels of gasoline. The engine was wrapped in oilcloth, but most of the parts were in a terrible state. Pang Kui tried to start it, but there was no reaction at all, but the gasoline was still OK. I looked through it and found that the labels had been torn off everything, including the tents and the labels on their backpacks. I thought it was strange. It seemed like these people didn't want others to know where they came from.

  We lit a fire in the camp and had a simple dinner. The old man looked around cautiously while eating, fearing that the monster would suddenly rush out and hang him too. The taste of the compressed food was really unpleasant, so I almost drank a few sips of water.

  Menyouping looked at the map while eating. He pointed to a place on the map where the fox monster's face was drawn: "We must be here now."

  We all moved closer, and he continued: "This is the place for sacrifices. There should be a sacrificial platform below, and the sacrifices may be buried under here."

  The third uncle squatted on the ground, grabbed a handful of soil, put it under his nose, smelled it, shook his head, walked a few more steps, grabbed another handful, and said, "It's buried too deep. I need to dig in a few shovels to see." ."

We connected the threaded steel pipes and the shovel head. The third uncle stepped on the ground with his feet to make a few marks, indicating that this is the position where the shovel should be lowered. Dakui first fixed the shovel head, and then used a short-handled hammer to start shoveling. The uncle put one hand on the steel pipe to feel what was going on underneath. When he hit thirteen knots in total, the third uncle suddenly said: "Yes!"

  We pulled up the shovel section by section, and finally brought out a handful of soil. Dakui removed the shovel head and walked to the fire to show us. When my third uncle and I looked at it, our faces turned pale at the same time. Menyouping also made a sound. It turned out that the soil seemed to have been soaked in blood, dripping with blood-like liquid.

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