The white gaps became bigger and bigger, and the metal layer on the black tumor opened like eyelids, and soon, the creepy thing underneath was revealed.

"Damn, why...these things are all eyes?" the fat man said with his teeth bared.

Looking at those things, my shoulders and neck almost shrank together. Under the black tumor, there were white things like eyelids, and in the middle of those things, there was a red crescent-shaped trace. It was like the pupils that were spinning around, and the red crescents kept moving left and right.

I started to say something about peanuts. This coffin really seemed to be a living person - a demon.

The fat man stood in front of us, fucking the shovel with one hand, and the other hand had already started to touch the pistol. However, facing such things, let alone the pistol, it would probably be difficult to give the fat man a submachine gun now.

The eyes on the stone coffin were moving smaller and smaller, and we all held our breath and waited for the next change. Suddenly, all the red crescent moons rushed towards us. As if they were suddenly discovered by the enemy, the few people shrugged their shoulders in horror.

Then, the coffin began to shake in the air, and the laughter inside became more and more arrogant.

"Fatty, do we have to let go now?" I couldn't help looking at the fat man.

"I don't know what this guy wants to do." The fat man looked back and forth nervously, and then said, "It's better for us to go back now."

"Then, what should I do if Yang Lang's body?" Professor Chen said.

The fat man sighed, "I don't know what to do if I live now, Professor Chen, I think I'd better forget it."

Professor Chen wanted to say something, but soon he would find that he could not control Yang Lang's body at all.

Just as Professor Chen was talking to the fat man, Zhang Yadong suddenly pointed at the coffin, "Look, there is something, there is something crawling out."

I looked closely and saw a pale human hand stretching out from above the coffin. Soon, the head of the human with tiny black spots appeared in the flashlight.

It’s one thing to look at the photos, but it’s another thing to see with your own eyes. When I saw Yang Lang climbing down the coffin, I couldn’t even hear the breathing of others in my ears. The group of people were probably stunned, and even the fat man didn’t react for a long time.

At this time, half of Yang Lang's body had crawled out. I saw the flesh on his back sticking to the coffin like noodles. When he completely appeared in front of us, he was almost hanging on the coffin with the flesh.

At the same time, the distance between the coffin and the ground seemed to be getting closer and closer. I would know without thinking about it. If I stay here again, Yang Lang's body might be crawling towards us.

"Fatty, have you ever fought with Zongzi before?" I looked at him with a pale face.

The fat man didn't look at me either. He gritted his teeth and immediately took out his pistol. "I haven't practiced it with zombies alone, but I heard that as long as the zombie's head is broken, it will not be able to move anymore."

After saying that, the fat man raised his gun and aimed at Yang Lang's head.

"No." Professor Chen grabbed the fat man's pistol.

I know Professor Chen couldn't bear it, but if this continues, the thing will almost reach the ground.

Zhuge Xuan came up to hold Professor Chen and said to the fat man: "It's better to take the things and run away."

The fat man shook his hand fiercely, glared at the corpse, and then called us to run into the corridor.

We hurriedly picked up the equipment and turned around... Before we could react, Peanut's hand covered my nose and mouth.

I was about to struggle, but suddenly I saw that a purple mist had risen in the corridor when we came, and it was faint, and I could smell a little fragrance.

"Hold your breath, this mist is poisonous." Peanut shouted immediately.

Everyone was so panicked that after hearing Peanuts say that, they felt that there was no way out of heaven and no way to the ground.

When we picked up the flashlight, we found that these purple mist rose from the gaps in the corridor. I thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure out what those gaps were for. Now it seems that it should have appeared to kill our lives.

"What to do? What to do?" Zhang Yadong seemed to have collapsed, and as he said that he wanted to rush into the corridor.

Professor Chen grabbed him, "What are you doing? Calm down."

"Professor, this time...we will be like Awei and the others?" Zhang Yadong looked at Professor Chen with a trembling look, "I knew it long ago that something is an ominous thing and will kill us all..."

"Bang!"

A loud slap instantly slapped Zhang Yadong in the face, but the person who took the action was Zhuge Xuan.

Fatty and Peanut, I couldn't help but look at each other at this moment. Needless to say, we must have heard something wrong with Zhang Yadong's words just now.

"Ominous things... kill us all..."

It seems that Fatty’s previous guess was indeed correct. These people did come to the for other purposes.

"Are you crazy enough?" Zhuge Xuan suddenly showed an extremely fierce look. I don't know if she was beaten or scared, but Zhang Yadong stopped talking anyway.

Although Fatty and I were confused, we both knew that it was not the time to inquire about this. When we turned around, we saw Yang Lang's body lying on the floor of the tomb.

The skin behind it was stretched a little more than one or two meters long. Every time it climbed forward, the flesh would drag the coffin behind it and approach us a little closer.

Yang Lang's corpse was extremely slow, but none of us could be sure whether he would suddenly jump up quickly.

The fat man turned to look at Professor Chen, "Professor Chen, you have to listen to me this time."

As he said that, the fat man raised his pistol again.

This time, Professor Chen did not stop him anymore. He just wrinkled his face and looked at Yang Lang on the ground with his eyes trembling.

Now, we have almost no other way except to deal with the zongzi that fell from the ground. We all calmed down and just waited for the fat man to pull the trigger. But at this extremely nervous moment, Peanut suddenly said, "Wait a minute."

The fat man shook nervously, turned around and shouted, "Brother, can you stop this?"

Peanut pointed to Yang Lang's body in front of him, "Look at his left hand."

I followed the peanuts pointing and found that Yang Lang's body stopped. Its right hand was still stretching towards us, while its left hand, covered with black spots, was moving around on the brick board on the ground.

I looked carefully and found that its left hand seemed to be writing on the ground.

"What is it drawing?" Zhuge Xuan also saw it.

We couldn't help but stretched our necks to see what it was painting.

Yang Lang's left hand was already as crisp as a dead branch. Every time he scratched the ground, his fingers would be worn off, and a grayish-white mark would be left on the ground.

After watching for two minutes, the hand finally stopped.

But what appeared before us was a man who was incomprehensible to everyone.

"gold."

We were wondering why Yang Lang's body would write the word "gold", Professor Chen groaned suddenly and then shouted at Yang Lang: "He can still write, Yang Lang, Yang Lang is still alive, alive."

We all reacted, and then I saw Yang Lang's black dotted head tilted up and nodded slowly at us.

I can't believe that even if a person becomes like this, how could he survive? However, if Yang Lang had no consciousness, he would not write on the ground, nor would he nod at us.

Professor Chen was excited and was about to rush over, and the fat man grabbed him with one move.

"Wait a minute, we can't be sure yet." The fat man shouted.

Professor Chen is struggling, but the fat man doesn't let go, how could he not get through?

The laughter in the coffin suddenly stopped, and the eyes turned to Yang Lang one after another. And with such a flash of magic, suddenly, a black thing emerged from the coffin and rushed towards Yang Lang's body like lightning.

I hadn't seen what it was yet to see clearly. Then, a black thing rushed out of the coffin like a tide, and all of them lay on Yang Lang.

Only then did I see that there were hundreds of big black rats we had seen before.

After the furry rats rushed up to Yang Lang's body, they began to bite Yang Lang's flesh frantically. The scene was extremely bloody and terrifying. Faced with the gnawing around his body, Yang Lang lay on the ground without any resistance, stretched out his hand, turned his neck a few times, and stopped moving.

We opened our eyes wide and looked at them in amazement.

Looking at the black black rats, even Professor Chen didn't dare to step forward again.

In less than half a minute, all the big black rats spread around the tomb chamber, and on the ground, except for the coffin, there was only a pile of white bones left.

The laughter in the coffin sounded again, and at that moment, I seemed to feel a kind of powerless despair in my heart. The coffin in front of me slowly left the ground and began to float in the air again.

The gloomy laughter seemed to be full of ridicule towards us, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

The fat man cursed his mother and suddenly rushed towards the coffin.

We didn't react, and then we saw the fat man lifting his right leg and kicking the coffin hard in the air. I don't know if it was because of his strength or why, after he kicked it, the entire coffin actually flipped over in the air.

However, the coffin was still rising, and its speed was getting faster and faster. It reached the fat man's head in a blink of an eye. Strangely, the coffin inside did not fall off.

"I'm your ancestor!" As he said that, the fat man pulled the trigger of the pistol into the inside of the coffin.

At this time, no one would say that he had damaged the cultural relics. However, just as the fat man raised his head and put down his pistol, we saw a strange face as big as a basin poked out of the coffin and met the fat man in an instant.

It was a very short moment. When everyone realized it, the coffin and the strange face disappeared, leaving only the fat man standing on his back like a puppet.
Chapter completed!