Pet King

Because the statue of Meretesgar, the patron saint of the underworld, is too scary, Lippitt's flashlight focused on it.

Except for Li Pitt and the consul who were of Chinese descent, all of them were foreigners. They were influenced by various religions from an early age. When they saw this pagan statue, which was no different from the devil, they could n’t help but drum. And even pray to the God who has been forgotten for many years.

The consul and colonel dealt with explosives outside. Scholars were obsessed with observing this stone statue. Others were not in the mind, only Lippitt noticed the abnormality in the smoke.

"What is it ..."

He wanted to ask "who is it", and Shengsheng swallowed the last word again, because it really is not a good thing to ask this sentence. There are other people in the pyramid that no one has been in for two thousand years. It can no longer be described as a spiritual event ...

Immediately after the voice exited, he turned his flashlight to the direction where he saw the strange shape, but the moving thing had just disappeared from there, leaving only smoke and smoke.

"what happened?"

The others were startled by his voice, thinking that ... the terrible underworld patron saint really appeared, and his head was covered with sweat, and the flashlights were shining in full.

Lippit hesitated for a moment. He reached it with the light from the corner of his eyes, not sure whether he was dazzled, because the dust itself was fluttering, the wind in the tower was chaotic, and it was floating out for a while. Strange shapes, illuminated by a flashlight in the dark, are likely to cause visual errors.

In such a dull and depressed environment, human nerves are always particularly sensitive, even too sensitive.

"No, it's nothing, I read it wrong."

Lippitt decided not to speak out and didn't want to scare everyone.

When other people were shocked by the flashlight, the scholar stared at the stone statue again. He clamped the electricity under his arm and took out his mobile phone to take a picture.

The moment he pressed the shutter button with his finger, he suddenly saw on the screen ... between the three snake heads, a pair of ghostly green eyes were staring at himself.

"what!"

He shouted in excitement, backed up again and again, slipped his hands, the phone rolled and fell, the screen fell to the ground, and the flashlight clamped under his arm also fell to the ground.

The others were startled again, goosebumps all over their bodies, and flashlights were shining again.

"What's wrong with you? What do you see?"

Lippit rushed forward, grabbing the scholar's arm, feeling that he was trembling all over.

The scholar pointed at the stone statue and said with pursed lips: "Just ... just now, eyes were staring at me ..."

Everyone was horrified, and the flashlight was shining on the statue at the same time, alternating between the three snake heads.

"Which eyes?" Lippit asked, and three snake heads had three eyes.

After all, the scholar saw it through the mobile phone screen. The environment was dark. He didn't see it clearly, but he was sure that those eyes did not belong to the three snake heads.

He picked up the phone, and the screen of the phone had cracked, but it still worked.

Calling up the album, he found the photo just taken.

Because my hand was shaking, this photo was blurred, and I didn't focus at all, but I did see the stone statue's shoulders, and a pair of green eyes pulled out a long track, which should have moved at the moment of shooting.

In other words, no matter who is the owner of those eyes, they are no longer near the stone statue, but may ... appear in any corner of the darkness.

"What the **** is that?"

In their opinion, that thing seemed to be very high, and the position of the eyes appeared about two meters from the ground. It was impossible for such a large animal to appear in the pyramid. So ... is it human?

still is……

This time they learned well, instead of illuminating one location at the same time, they held their flashlights around, standing unconsciously in a circle back to back, staring at the darkness so as to guard against unknown enemies.

They brought camping lights, but the penetrating power of the camping lights was not strong enough to illuminate only a small area in the smoke.

"Damn dust!"

They cursed in a low voice. If it were not for the smoke and dust, they wouldn't have been so passive, but there was no way it would have been the smoke and dust they had blasted out.

Brush

Several of them took out the pistols they carried with them, the muzzle of the gun slowly moved with the flashlight, and the positions of the guns were quite professional. Obviously they were all trained and not rookies.

Sturdy

There was a sound of something rolling over the sloping graveway at a small angle.

In an instant, the flashlight was all concentrated in that direction, and everyone's palm was full of sweat.

Lippitt was still calm and kept telling him, "Stabilize! Hold steady! Don't fire at will!"

A pottery bottle rolled out of the darkness, slowly rolled in front of them, and was stepped on by Lippit.

The earthen jar does not roll by itself. Someone or something must have brought it down and rolled down the inclined grave.

They raised their muzzles and flashlights, pointed towards the far side of the graveyard through the diffuse smoke, waiting for the unknown enemy to show up.

"It's too passive. Let's quit ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ and wait for the dust to settle in." Someone said nervously.

Lippit also had this intention. He thought that everything would go well after entering the pyramid, but he did not expect to encounter such a weird thing. In this case, it is better to quit for the time being, and after the preparation is complete, the joint consul and the colonel will come in together, regardless of whether they are ghosts or not.

His lips were slightly open, and he was about to issue a withdrawal order. Suddenly—

"Uh-"

There was a sudden shrill scream in the deep darkness, and the sound echoed repeatedly in the empty tombs, for a long time, like countless ligui wailing.

If they hadn't had a good fixation, they might have lost their way, but even then, they could no longer control their fingers.

I don't know who pulled the trigger first, and the first shot sounded as if the string that had tightened to the limit in their hearts finally broke.

They think that someone really sees the enemy and is fighting fiercely with the enemy, or they try to make themselves think that it is at least better than dealing with the invisible enemy.

Immediately afterwards, people with guns in their hands pulled the trigger and fired into the darkness aimlessly. The dazzling flare emitted by the muzzle flew up and down in the dark burial chamber. The deafening gunshot was amplified by the echo many times and covered up. Everything else sounds.

"A ceasefire!"

"A ceasefire!"

"A ceasefire!"

Lippit yelled desperately to try to stop this blind shot, but his voice was drowned in the sound of gunfire.

Everyone had red-eyes, and until the sound of the empty-hanger hanging in each person's gun bore stopped numbly, and still maintained a shooting attitude.

The burial chamber was quiet again, and they could only hear their heavy gasping and spitting.

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