Chapter 1159

It turned out that it was no one else who held his pants tightly. It was the high priest who had fallen to the ground and died. He was also raised! This thing probably can't speak yet. If it can speak, it will say, "let me hold your thigh and scatter it."

Fang Qi couldn't get rid of one leg. The other shriveled hand of the high priest stretched out and grabbed his ankle. Angry Fang Qi lifted the big iron gun and poked at his hands: "your grandmother, give up, I'm not the rich second generation!"

The dried corpse was shot several times and almost pierced his body. All the holes in his body were pierced, but his friends thousands of years ago not only refused to give up, but also pinched more and more tightly. Fang Qi screamed in pain. Seeing those mummies have gathered around, it's really boastful to say you're not afraid. In this situation, the power has been suppressed by the things inside, and the rest is the hard working instinct of ordinary people. One can screw several nails, and he can know himself clearly. When these mummies come up, he may put his life here.

He picked up the heavy book of the dead and smashed it on the high priest's dry hand. Suddenly, he broke the high priest's wrist. The man still moved forward indomitably and hugged his thighs. Fang Qi kicked the high priest into the burning flame behind.

This thing is also a good material for burning a fire. It ignites immediately. There is no smoke at all. The high priest struggles in the fire. The boss with his mouth open seems to be shouting: "old driver, wait for me!" Fang Qi didn't want to see the rotten ugly face anymore. He turned around and ran after the beautiful girls. Behind him were the little priests and guards who chased them. They were divided into three, six and nine grades. Even in this tomb, they wore different clothes. Priests are mummies wrapped in zongzi, while those guards, palace maids and attendants are all dressed in old clothes.

The beautiful girl had stretched out two strange claws like saw blades to cut with the mummies. Not to mention, big claws cut these dry corpses one by one. They never miss. The main reason is that the dried corpse is not flexible enough, and the body is brittle. The dried corpse is rotten like dried bacon. If you go down with one claw, you can cut the dried corpse into a pile of clay bone residue and raise bursts of smoke and dust.

However, after all, this is someone else's territory. There are too many opponents. I don't know where to fight. It's really evil to have so many mummies. Looking at the normal way back, Fang Qi was afraid it would be difficult to escape, so he shouted to the beautiful girl, "come on, climb to the top of the tower! I'll lead them away. " One hand wielding a big iron gun to sweep thousands of troops, it's really a gun to tie a line, sweep a big time, get stained with death, get killed, and kill a blood path in the blink of an eye.

Fang Qi and the beautiful girl soldiers are divided. The beautiful girl takes Miao Miao to the top of the tower, while Fang Qi wants to go to the pool to find Tutankhamen's body and look for the virus. According to his observation, the virus may not only be the poisonous insect that blooms like a flower, but also hide in Tutankhamen. If you can't find it here, you can only toss in the coffin on the top of the tower.

At the thought of the poisonous insect, I felt sick for a while. My heart said that my power was suppressed now. As long as I caught the poisonous insect, I would escape as soon as possible, otherwise I might suffocate here like the high priest.

At the sight of the dried corpses, Fang Qi turned and ran to the pool, jumping and jumping, and followed closely. But Fang Qi just held the book of the dead to Miao Miao. It was very convenient for him to light up with a big iron gun. He hopped a few times with a big iron gun and came to the water pool.

But when he jumped to the pool, he was foolish, because the body of Tutankhamen they carried up was not on the table. Where would it be. Just wanted to draw the iron gun down in the pool to see if it was thrown back into the pool by the priests. After all, the ceremony is not over yet. This man has not been resurrected. Whether it is a ghost or any evil spirit, it will not be a man.

Fang Qi was about to put his gun into the water pool. Several priest corpses jumped over behind him. As soon as Fang Qi dodged and opened his backhand, he swept out with a gun. A mummy wrapped in white cloth fell into the pool and splashed a lot of water. But the spray was also strange. It was like sticky sugar. It shrank back before it was completely sputtered out.

Then the mummies swarmed around him, and a fierce fight was inevitable. But Fang Qi just wanted to find something and ran away. He didn't want to fight with these lifeless dry corpses. The bones of those dry corpses swung up a big iron gun and hung in the wind were broken and broken. There was smoke everywhere.

However, Fang Qi became more and more frustrated. Seeing that these mummies seemed to emerge from the ground, they could not be killed at all, but there were more and more. Fang Qi jumped up and climbed onto the platform of the pool. The water in the pool suddenly stirred. Fang Qi quickly flashed down and fished an empty one out of the pool. Then the black water boiled and sat up from inside. It was a monster wrapped in white cloth. It could be seen that this thing was alive and its body was much more flexible than those stiff mummies.

As soon as the monster pulled out on the edge of the pool, he turned over and climbed out of it, fell to the ground, struggled on the ground and slipped again. Those dried corpses gathered around. Fangqi thought they would play the game of eating chicken and tore the monster into pieces, but a scene that he couldn't understand appeared. He saw the mummies dodge together, form a circle, put their hands on their chest and bow.

Nima, what's going on? Mummies salute wet corpses? Have these dried corpses not drunk water for thousands of years, and they are revered when they see wet corpses? The water on my body is 70% or 80%. Why should I bite me? unscientific!

Seeing such a large number of dried corpses struggling around the ground, Fang Qi felt sorry for it and wanted to help him. But if you don't take advantage of such a good opportunity at present, you may really can't go away.

Now I remember that the so-called Pharaoh's curse should be a virus. Later explorers from Britain, France and other countries got into the pyramid. As a result, all participants died one after another, which was an abnormal death. Once again confirmed the curse. Those explorers had rich exploration experience. They also began to suspect that it was necrotic virus or some kind of virus that grew in tombs, but it was strange that they could not be detected according to the medical level at that time. And those people will see a doctor immediately after they get sick, but no one can find out what the reason is.

Like pi Mihu burying herself on a lonely island hanging overseas, she herself was infected with a deadly virus, which can be explained by the medical level at that time. However, Britain, France and other countries that have entered industrial civilization in the future can not be cured. Fang Qi guessed that this cursed virus is likely to be a genetic virus.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Fang Qi picked up the big gun and put it in the pool. As soon as he stirred it, the iron gun was firmly grasped by something.