don't touch my ghost

Chapter 65 Chapter 65

Zhang Han tremblingly looked at this thousand-year-old zombie who was only one step away from him, and this glance made Zhang Han just want to poke himself blind at this moment...

This big zongzi stared at Zhang Han with a very ferocious face. His pale eyeballs seemed to fall out of their sockets in a second. Only the nasal bone was left on the nose. The skin that should have covered the nasal bone had already festered and disappeared. , the black and yellow teeth fell off unevenly, and the hair was covered with solidified gray sludge, and every step it took seemed to be bleeding pus and blood.

Zhang Han felt a purely physical nausea in his chest, and the sense of fear and nausea caused the 1.8-meter-long boy to collapse a bit.

At this time, the fog had completely cleared, Xuan Meng, who had been chasing after the big rice dumpling, suddenly screamed: "No, this is an old rice dumpling that has turned into a corpse!"

Zhang Han panicked when he heard it. He didn't expect that he could meet the old zongzi he saw in TV dramas and movies. This luck value is simply overwhelming.

Hearing Ji Kai's voice in a panic, he was also a little anxious, and quickly gestured to Zhang Han: "Zhang Han, come here!"

When the old rice dumpling heard Ji Kai call Zhang Han's name, his festering body froze suddenly, his hands also forgot to deal with Xuan Meng Ji, and Xuan Meng took the opportunity to hit the middle of the spine with his palm.

The old rice dumpling spit out a stream of dirty liquid from its mouth, but it didn't seem to care about its serious injury, so it walked straight towards Zhang Han.

Zhang Han didn't even dare to make a sound, and quickly moved back with both hands and feet, groping for tools that could be used as weapons on the ground, and felt the same thing next to the man in black's corpse, holding it in his hand and taking a closer look—it turned out to be a gun. □.

Zhang Han was so scared that his hand holding the gun trembled, but the zombie was already in front of him. Zhang Han quickly recalled his experience of shooting a gun in the game hall in his mind, and pulled the trigger cruelly.

"Bam—"

Zhang Han closed his eyes, only to feel his jaw go numb when the bullet was ejected from the chamber.

The bullet passed through the zombie's side, and a black, shiny liquid flowed out from the wound.

The three of them didn't care about the nausea, and something even more frightening happened. The zombie was still fine, clutching the wound on his side, and walked towards Zhang Han again.

In the next second, the zombie's face came closer.

At this point, all Zhang Han can do is to throw away the gun, cover his eyes, and shout: "Ji Kai——!"

Ji Kai was almost about to rush up, but Xuan Meng waved his sleeves to stop him: "Don't worry, look..."

Ji Kai stopped hurriedly and looked in the direction Xuanmeng said.

The zombie let go of the wound that was still dripping with putrid liquid, and raised his hand close to Zhang Han's face.

That withered hand was still covered with filthy liquid, and it was about to touch Zhang Han's face, but in the next moment, it went around Zhang Han's head and untied the towel that was still tied to his face.

It seemed that a few drops of stinky liquid dripped onto Zhang Han's hands covering his face. Zhang Han was terrified, but he was very puzzled by the zombie's actions.

Zhang Han thought to himself, does this kind of zombie only pick on beautiful men?So check the goods first...?

"Zhang Han...?" A hoarse female voice interrupted Zhang Han's nonsense.

The voice was trembling and slightly hoarse, as if it hadn't spoken for thousands of years, but it was still vaguely discernible as a woman's voice.

Zhang Han's body trembled after the beating, and finally he was stunned. He had the courage to test and raised his face that was already exposed.

Ji Kai and Xuan Meng at the side were confused, but they didn't dare to act rashly, for fear of alarming the female zongzi.

Looking at each other, Zhang Han, who mustered up his courage, was still taken aback by the appearance of this female rice dumpling. He lowered his head for a moment, and finally asked hesitantly, "You you you...you know me...?"

But the female zongzi raised Zhang Han's chin with her skinny hands, forcing him to show his face. Zhang Han raised his face tremblingly, trying to avoid looking directly into the female zongzi's eyes.

She looked at Zhang Han for a moment, and there was an indescribable sorrow and sadness in her fierce eyes: "Even if you look different from before, how could I not recognize you..."

"Before??" Zhang Han's heart fell quickly as if sinking to the bottom of a cliff, and an inexplicable tension rose from the bottom of his heart, as if the answer that had been hidden deep in his heart was about to be revealed.

Zhang Han's heart seemed to calm down in an instant. Looking at the face of the female rice dumpling, she saw her twitching her stiff mouth and squeezing out a very ferocious smile: "Go, I'll take you to get your things."

Ji Kai was also a little dumbfounded, but he still stepped forward and pulled Zhang Han's sleeve uneasy, Zhang Han waved his hand lightly, motioning him and Xuan Meng to follow.

As the female zongzi walked, the wound on her waist was bleeding, but she didn't seem to know anything, and she took Zhang Han's hand and walked forward to the deepest part of the tomb.

Zhang Han walked cautiously. Although he was being led by a thousand-year-old rice dumpling, his body still swayed unconsciously, but there was an indescribable sense of stability in his heart.

Stopping in front of a wall, the female zongzi let go of Zhang Han's hand, touched a round stone in the dark of the wall, and turned it lightly with ingenuity. This seemingly dead-end wall is like two There are two large doors, one to the left and one to the right, and they are opened.

Zhang Han seemed to have a strong sense of guidance. There was still darkness in front of him, but his feet were no longer under his control. Before his brain reacted, he stepped into the stone gate. Ji Kai and Xuan Meng quickly followed in. .

With a sound of "Boom--", the moment the female rice dumpling turned around and closed the stone door, all the wall lamps on the wall of the tomb were lit up.

At this time, Zhang Han had a thorough look at the whole picture of the tomb.

This tomb is so huge that you can hardly see the end at a glance. There are no vulgar carvings of dragons and phoenixes on the four walls, but they have been polished very carefully. On the stone walls where the edges and corners have been polished off, stone books are carved very flat.

Zhang Han leaned forward and looked carefully. The words carved on the wall were in traditional characters, and they probably recorded the great military exploits of the buried master during his lifetime. The burning tomb was brightly lit, which made these records even more shocking.

Zhang Han, a modern person who has never been in touch with archaeology, can hardly recognize a few words written thousands of years ago, but looking at the records in traditional Chinese that are full of walls, a thought flashed in his mind, as if...

"This should be the general's main tomb..." Xuanmeng looked at the complicated text on the stone wall, followed Zhang Han and interrupted him softly, "But, I didn't see the main coffin..."

Ji Kai, who hadn't made a sound for a long time, stood in the middle of the tomb, paused for a moment, and said slowly: "Here."