Endless route

Chapter 28 28. Ghost General

They walked cautiously along the pavilion corridor. Several people were afraid of traps on the ground, so they took every step with extreme caution.

There are obvious signs of being burned here. The pavilion corridor should have had some wooden decorations, but it had long been reduced to ashes in the fire, leaving only a few bare pillars.

There was some firelight shining around the corner.

Several people stuck their heads out against the wall and looked to the left of the corner. There were three steps in front of them, leading directly to a hall with several coffins placed high up.

The fire came from several tall copper lamps, standing in the corner of the hall. The lamp poles were bent like human slaves.

Five coffins are lined up in a row, and their length and height are larger than ordinary. They are sunk under the light of the copper lamp, covered with a layer of faint black shadow, and the details cannot be seen clearly.

It looks eerie and eerie.

But they have already come this far, and it is impossible to turn back. They can only bite the bullet and go forward.

Hu Ruihua looked at Zheng Yun. After the latter nodded slightly, the five of them quietly and slowly walked towards the hall.

Climb three flights of stairs.

Zheng Yun discovered that there was not only one row of coffins in the room, but three rows in total. The coffins were engraved with various ghost patterns, and only four of the coffins were open.

boom.

There was an unusual sound.

came from far behind.

Several people quickly returned to the pavilion corridor to check, but saw that there was a thick stone door on the way they came just now, and someone sealed them here.

Another level.

Zheng Yun's face was solemn, and he knew without thinking that what they would face next was the coffin in the hall and something in the coffin.

He reacted immediately and ran back to the hall with others, trying to seal all the coffins before they were opened, so as to get a chance to breathe.

Wow.

A dark wind blew.

The entire pavilion corridor and the bronze lamps in the hall were blown out by the cold wind at the same time, and the surrounding area was instantly dimmed. Zheng Yun and others were also blown away by the cold wind.

If there is wind, there must be an exit!

Zheng Yun reminded him, used a flashlight torch to provide lighting, and returned to the hall to look around.

Most of the coffins are still closed.

Zheng Yun counted twelve coffins. Four were open just now, but now... there are five!

broken.

Zheng Yun looked around quickly.

Before he could shine his flashlight into the corner, a sharp sound of breaking wind sounded from behind them. There was only a swish, and then the sound of a human body falling to the ground.

ah!

The black man shouted hoarsely.

With the help of the torch in Song Wan's hand, they could vaguely see that the black guy walking at the end had been turned into two pieces, and his blood instantly covered the floor.

Bang bang bang!

Hu Ruihua fired towards the corner, and an extremely tall black shadow quickly fled along the darkness.

Molotov cocktail!

Zheng Yun made a prompt decision, pulled out several torches from Song Wan's back, lit them with the torches in her hands, and threw them into the corner of the hall, dispelling the surrounding darkness.

Hu Ruihua also reacted very quickly. As soon as Zheng Yun finished speaking, he took out the gasoline bottle with his backhand and threw it towards the torches. The flames instantly shot into the sky.

Bang bang bang!

Brother Black also knew that this was a critical moment. He aimed at the black shadow in the corner with the help of firelight, and fired fiercely with his semi-automatic rifle, pouring bullets crazily.

He's afraid of bullets!

Hu Ruihua finally spoke. He roared and ran towards the black man on the ground. He picked up the bloody rifle and fired cross-fire at the black shadow.

Zheng Yun looked serious. The remaining coffins were awakened by gunshots and might be opened at any time. He had to find a way to control the coffins, but what should he do?

They only have climbing ropes now, but these coffins are all sarcophagi, and they are integrated with the stone ground. There is not even a seam at the junction, so they cannot be tied down at all.

Is it flesh?

Zheng Yun raised his head and looked ahead.

The black shadow seemed to be a sinister soldier wearing a black robe. He was nearly two meters tall and had a long knife in his hand. When the bullet hit him, not even a bloody splash could be seen.

It must be, he was shot in the calf.

Hu Ruihua changed the magazine and hit the black shadow's joints specifically, which seemed to slow down his speed.

How many bottles of gasoline are there left?

Zheng Yun pulled Song Wan and ran to them. Hu Ruihua and Brother Hei both had gasoline on them.

more than ten.

Hu Ruihua threw down his backpack.

Take the initiative to open the coffin and set it on fire, otherwise you will have no chance. Zheng Yun picked up his backpack, took out the crowbar, walked to the nearest coffin, and tried to pry the coffin.

He asked Song Wan to wait with a gasoline bottle in one hand and a torch in the other. As long as he pried open one side, she would throw everything inside and burn the contents.

The shadow is gone!

Hu Ruihua suddenly shouted.

Zheng Yun's eyelids twitched and he looked up, and sure enough, there was no trace of the black figure. He quickly asked: Where did it go?

There seems to be a hole in the ground!

Hu Ruihua ran towards the corner with his gun in hand.

Just when Zheng Yunchang wanted to dissuade him, the sarcophagus next to Hu Ruihua was pushed open. A black hand grabbed his arm and pulled most of his body into the coffin.

at the same time.

The sarcophagus in front of her was also opened at the same time. Song Wan couldn't react in time and was pulled into the sarcophagus by the same hand.

Zheng Yun ignored Hu Ruihua, raised the long knife in his hand, and slashed at the hand in front of him.

Click.

There was a crisp sound.

There seemed to be something on the wrist of this hand. It was chopped into pieces by Zheng Yun, but the hand was unharmed. It was just shaken open, allowing Song Wan to escape.

Song Wan was also stubborn. After being caught, she still didn't forget the task Zheng Yun taught her just now. While the sarcophagus was still open, she stuffed all the gasoline bottles and torches in her hand.

Wow.

The flames suddenly exploded.

Zheng Yun's hair was a little burnt.

Looking up in the direction of Hu Ruihua, the person was gone. The sarcophagus had been tightly sealed. There were rifles and torches beside it. They had obviously been pulled in!

Brother Zheng, they are all gone.

Song Wan leaned next to Zheng Yun, holding her chest at this moment, her heartbeat was so fast that it was about to jump out of her throat, her face was pale and she was panting as she reminded.

Zheng Yun looked aside.

The black man is also gone.

The hall was eerily silent, with fires everywhere and coffins in groups. At this time, only the two of them were left.

Bang bang bang.

A muffled sound came from the sarcophagus in front.

After a few seconds, the sarcophagus suddenly lifted up. Hu Ruihua, covered in blood and with a hideous wound on his head, lay on the edge of the sarcophagus and threw out an iron plate.

Clang.

The iron sign fell to the ground.

Hu Ruihua raised his head and opened his mouth to say something.

next moment.

An arm was raised from Hu Ruihua's back, and he clawed hard at the back of Hu Ruihua's neck!

Bang bang!

Zheng Yun fired twice.

He quickly ran towards the sarcophagus, grabbed Hu Ruihua's collar, and pulled it out with all his strength.

Then he looked inside the sarcophagus and saw that the arm was as black as ink and tattooed with dark green ghost patterns.

Only one of the two shots hit its wrist, but no blood flowed out. It was even twisting in mid-air, as if it was completely fine.

Moving his gaze downwards, he saw that this thing was wearing a black robe, with only the lower half of its face exposed, and a strange smile on its face, seeming to be mocking Zheng Yun's marksmanship.

It reached out and hooked the upper edge of the coffin. It was about to sit up and come out of the sarcophagus.

Zheng Yun quickly pushed the lid of the sarcophagus, sealed the thing back, and pressed it firmly on it.

Looking back at Song Wan, flames shot out one meter high from the sarcophagus, but the black figure stood up tremblingly and crawled out of the coffin in the light of the fire.

There are also different noises in other directions.

If all the things in the sarcophagus wake up together, with their immortal ability to resist bullets, they will never be able to leave this place.

These things are too fast and have strange tattoos on their bodies. They are definitely not the ordinary Yin soldiers I have seen before. They might be ancient Yin soldiers and ghost generals.

The only hope left now is the hole in the ground where the black shadow escaped. They don't know where it leads, but they have no choice.

Walk.

Zheng Yun carried Hu Ruihua on his back, picked up the iron plate on the ground, and ran quickly towards the corner.

Song Wan followed closely behind.

When the three of them reached the corner, their expressions all changed, because there was actually an abyss below.