Chapter 152 Living Pig!
Chapter 152 Living Pig!
at the same time.
See this terrifying and weird scene!
The netizens in the live broadcast room were all in a state of collapse!
What the hell is this severed hand?!
[I was so freaking scared! It looked like a ghost hand from a horror movie... How could this severed hand be so alive and kicking?]
[This is ridiculous! The second joints of all four fingers have been cut off... and he's still trying to crawl forward using only his thumb?]
[Wow! I feel so bad for my Yang Lele's brain-burning wife!]
[Luckily, Brother Qin An is here! Otherwise, our Lele Naopo's left hand would have been crushed by that guy!]
[That's right! When Zhang Sitian lowered her head...I saw Yang Lele's left hand was almost deformed! If it were me! I would probably be crying my eyes out!]
【Praise Brother Qin An! 】
.......
In the tomb.
Yang Lele's left hand drooped on her thigh.
"Woooooooo..."
Her small body curled up in Zhang Sitian's arms, looking at Qin An helplessly with tears in her eyes.
Zhang Sitian put the live broadcast phone in her pocket.
He held Yang Lele’s hand with his left hand.
Carefully massage her.
Fortunately, Qin An’s hand speed is fast enough!
Yang Lele’s bone and joint flexibility is also relatively good!
If it were someone else.
Now I’m afraid that all the bones in my hand are crushed!
"Ugh......"
Seeing Yang Lele crying and looking at him with a pitiful look.
Qin An finally understood!
Why did the ancients risk their lives for the love of their beloved?
damn!
Do you use this to test cadres?
"Don't cry, don't cry...how about we burn it with a lighter later?" Zhang Sitian said like she was coaxing a child.
Gently wiped away the tears from Yang Lele's face.
She was the one who usually chopped Yang Lele's head with a knife.
It was also her who comforted Yang Lele at the critical moment. Zhang Sitian’s mother attributes are at their best!
"it is good."
Yang Lele nodded.
at the same time.
Qin An had already walked to the ghost hand and squatted down.
He grasped the hilt of the ancient black gold knife in his left hand and wanted to point the tip of the knife at the center line of the ghost hand to cut it in half.
Take a look at what the structure inside is like!
It can actually make a severed hand seem to have intelligence... and actively hold a person's hand.
And tried to crush the bones of the hand!
But at this moment.
A swarm of silvery, caterpillar-like insects suddenly crawled out from the cut surface of the severed hand! Their bodies were smooth, as if covered in a thin layer of mucus! They were only two to three centimeters long!
"This is... a corpse worm!"
Qin An's eyes fixed!
But these corpse worms are very different from the corpse worms Qin An had seen before, because these real corpse worms do not have the ability to manipulate corpses.
They can only serve to preserve the body.
Is it possible...
Have the corpse worms in this Yinxu Ancient City cultivated into spirits?
The more Qin An thought about it, the more possible it seemed!
Because these corpse worms did not arch their bodies forward to escape... instead they crawled into the pottery jar on the stone steps!
See it!
Qin An's eyes fixed.
I saw that a small pottery jar on the stone steps had been opened!
The mouth of the jar, which was originally covered by the bronze pestle, now has a fist-sized hole!
It was obvious that these corpse worms manipulated the severed hands to move the bronze pestle away!
Then he crawled out of the pot!
No wonder Yang Lele was ambushed!
Now that we know the cause of the incident and the subsequent development of the plot, there is no need to keep these corpse worms that have become spirits.
"Pfft!"
Qin An cut his finger with a fishbone knife.
A few drops of Qilin's blood fell!
Those corpse worms that were still pushing their way up the stone steps instantly curled up into a circle like zombies seeing the sun, and at the same time, faint blue flames emerged from their bodies!
“Squeak, squeak, squeak…”
Not a moment later.
These corpse worms were burned to ashes.
See this.
Zhang Sitian couldn't help but widen her eyes.
"Brother Qin An...is your blood of the fire element? Why don't you crush it with your shoes?" Zhang Sitian asked while patting Yang Lele's back.
Hear the words.
Qin An shook his head.
"The body structure of these corpse worms is even more perverted than that of leeches... They are immune to fire and can survive even if chopped into pieces by a knife. Of course! There are many ways to completely eliminate them! But my blood is the fastest." Qin An said lightly.
"Uh-huh."
Zhang Sitian nodded, not quite understanding.
"Thank you, Brother Qin An, for saving me!" Yang Lele's hand finally recovered and didn't hurt as much anymore.
She forced a smile on her face and thanked Qin An.
"It's okay." Qin An shook his head.
Lala——
The three were talking.
Gu Wuyan suddenly tugged at Qin An's sleeve.
The slender fingers of her right hand pointed at the clay pot in front of her.
"Ok?"
Qin An was just about to raise his head to look.
Suddenly, I heard a burst of rapid breathing!
The source of the breathing sound was the largest pottery jar on the stone steps!
"Is this... a living pig?"
Qin An's face was full of fear!
He raised his hand and motioned the three of them to step back a little.
Zhang Sitian and Yang Lele saw this.
Although I am a little confused.
But he still retreated cautiously, for fear of waking up some dangerous guy!
The atmosphere was already solemn enough.
Yang Lele also stood out from Zhang Sitian's arms.
He held a flashlight in his right hand to illuminate the retreat route behind everyone.
This time.
Zhang Sitian then took out her live streaming phone again and pointed it at the five pottery jars in front of everyone.
[Woohoo! Family! I finally see the light of day again!]
[Damn it! That wicked Zhang Sitian bitch is trying to stab us again, right? Did you know that the last person who did that, Jiang Liuli, is already unconscious?]
[The one above! What kind of hell joke is this? ]
[Hmm? What's going on? Why does it feel like Brother Qin An and the others are slowly retreating? And they don't dare to make any sound... like they're afraid of waking someone up?]
[Indeed! But we were just shoved into a pocket! We have no idea what just happened! Could it be that ghost hand from before has appeared again?]
[How is that possible! With Brother Qin An's strength, would he be afraid of a mere ghost hand?]
[That makes sense! Let’s continue watching!]
.......
In the tomb.
The most worrying thing happened.
Since the four of them were backing away from the pottery jar on the stone steps, they could not see the road environment behind them.
“Crack…”
Zhang Sitian's right heel was stepping on a slightly raised stone brick.
Make a crisp sound.
This sound is not loud...
But it was deafening in the quiet tomb!
For a while.
Everyone stopped unconsciously.
He looked nervously at the pottery jar seven or eight meters away from him.
"Gulu..."
Zhang Sitian swallowed nervously.
half an hour.
Nothing unusual happened to the pottery jars in front of me.
A few people were just about to breathe a sigh of relief!
But then I heard a crisp "crack" sound coming from the pottery jar, and cracks actually appeared from bottom to top!
"Bang bang bang!"
Five pottery jars of different sizes shattered together!
Subsequently.
A terrifying and bizarre scene appeared before the eyes of the archaeological team!
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