Lu Fan thought for a while and said:

"The scars on his neck were very neat and neat. It seemed to be cut with a cold weapon. Do you think they started fighting after they discovered some treasure because of uneven distribution of spoils."

Zhang Ran shook his head and said:

"It's not like this. It should be that there is a very high-level rice dumpling in this tomb. They can't deal with it. The wounds on his body were scratched with nails. They would only choose to use this method to end his life before this person was about to become a zombie."

Lu Fan looked at Zhang Ran and asked:

"How do you see that he was injured like this by a very high-level zongzi? Didn't other people use him as bait to lure the zongzi?"

Zhang Ran said: "Although you are smart, you still know too little about the things in the tomb. The people who can enter this tomb are not ordinary tomb robbers. Even if they can't deal with the Zongzi, they will find a way to leave and will not throw their companions out easily."

After hearing what Zhang Ran said, Lu Fan probably understood that it was the two thieves before, who had been able to deal with them because they could not deal with them.

Lu Fan suddenly thought of something, walked over quickly, rolled up the sleeves of the corpse, and indeed saw a petal-shaped tattoo on his arm.

At this moment, the sizzling sound rang here, different from the sound just now. This time the sound lingers in the tomb, giving Lu Fan the illusion that his fingernails were scratching the walls everywhere.

The movement was much louder than before, and even the sound was a little harsh. Lu Fan listened with his ears. The sound was not heard from the sarcophagus. Such a strange sound could not be made by humans.

The harsh sound was getting closer and closer, and it sounded like the man wanted to come but didn't dare to come. Because of this, they kept a alert state and looked at the surrounding environment tensely.

"Damn it, that ghost thing is coming, what's going on with this gloomy scare?"

Zhang Ran couldn't stand it anymore and shouted in the voice cursingly.

But after Zhang Ran shouted, Lu Fan's tense nerves did not improve at all, but became even more nervous. This tomb robbery is indeed something that ordinary people can do, because some things in the tomb chamber are simply something that people cannot encounter in their daily lives.

Lu Fan's mind was twisted and turned, and countless thoughts were wandering in his mind.

But if it is really something hidden in the corpse, it would be a bit too terrifying.

No matter what, you have to see clearly. If you continue to be tortured by the sound like this, he will be tortured crazy before Zongzi comes.

Lu Fan walked to the sarcophagus in three or two steps and reached out to touch the corpse, but found a red light flashing in the corpse's pocket. Every time a strange sound sounded, the red light flashed.

It seems that Lu Fan was really confused by him, and his voice has something to do with the corpse.

Lu Fan reached out to touch the pocket of the body and took out a walkie-talkie from it. The quality of the walkie-talkie was the most advanced product a few years ago. The flashing red light meant that someone was talking to the machine.

And the sound of zila zila was made by this walkie-talkie.

But it has been a few years since those people left the tomb, so how can this walkie-talkie be used?

Did they say they didn't leave the tomb at all?

But trapped here?

"They're still here!"

Lu Fan was surprised to show them the walkie-talkie:

"The range of the walkie-talkilometer is less than one kilometer, which means that the tomb robbers who came in that year are still here."

Lu Fan was excited not only because he found this walkie-talkie, but because he knew that if the walkie-talkie was not a human, there was no way to use it.

Zhang Ran also looked at Lu Fan with his eyes lit up and said with a smile at him:

"You are very talented. They didn't realize there was a walkie-talkie here. They didn't expect you to find something from the corpse."

Lu Fan rolled his eyes at Zhang Ran:

"My IQ may not be able to compare with others, but I can double your IQ."

Although Lu Fan knew that they might still be in the tomb through this intercom, he did not understand why anyone chose to open the call for the intercom. Logically speaking, they should have known that they were dead at this time and would not respond to him at all. What is the point of urging the intercom on him now?
Chapter completed!