PFC Chapter 201 Disperse!
Chapter 201 Disperse!
"How about...we use rocks to knock these human skins off? That way they won't block our view!"
Zhang Sitian said on a whim.
"Hey! Why didn't I think of that?"
Yang Lele heard it.
A look of joy instantly appeared on his face:
"Since these human skins are blocking our view, let's smash them down with rocks! Then, using the military flashlights, we'll be able to see the tomb clearly!"
Just do it!
Yang Lele hurriedly bent down and picked up a stone from the ground.
He used all his strength to smash the human skin above his head!
"puff......."
There was only a muffled sound!
The stone collided with the human skin!
But it seemed like it hit a ball of soft cotton.
It was bounced back unexpectedly!
The human skin was still hanging there intact, without moving at all.
"Huh? How is that possible! Lele, didn't you try hard enough?"
Zhang Sitian looked at the human skin swaying in the air.
His eyes were full of confusion and anxiety!
"No...Sister Sitian, I really used all my strength!"
There was a hint of grievance and helplessness in Yang Lele's tone.
"Uh-huh......"
Zhang Sitian responded without asking any more questions.
She bent down slowly.
Pick up an egg-sized pebble from the ground.
Close your left eye and aim at the piece of human skin right in front of your head!
Secretly accumulating strength.
Then throw it out suddenly!
"puff......."
The pebble hit the human skin's belly with precision.
The human skin shook violently backwards a few times!
however.
The thin black string tied around its neck held it tightly, and the human skin did not fall off until the pebbles fell to the ground.
"Hmm? How come this thread and human skin are so tight?"
Zhang Sitian was a little surprised!
She originally thought that the Xia Dynasty tomb was four thousand years old.
These human skins and black threads should be extremely fragile!
I didn’t expect it to be so strong!
"Don't bother wasting your energy! Not to mention how long it'll take you to smash these densely packed human skins... the craftsmanship alone is on par with the sheepskin scrolls that have been passed down from ancient times to this day! Furthermore, the thin black strings tied around their necks are of great significance!"
Qin An's words can be said to be full of buffs!
"Then, Brother Qin An, what do you think we should do to get out of this damn place?" Yang Lele was completely at a loss, and there was a hint of fear in his voice.
Qin An's face was as calm as water.
He said calmly, "Do you still have any rope in your backpack?"
Hear the words.
Zhang Sitian and Yang Lele exchanged a glance and said, "There are still two 5mm diameter nylon ropes! But when spliced together, they are only 40 meters long!"
"A five-millimeter nylon rope has a tensile strength of about 400 kilograms, which is enough." Qin An nodded slightly.
After taking the nylon rope.
He skillfully tied two nylon ropes together and tied a knot.
Then he handed one end of the rope to Gu Wuyan: "Little mute... you are stronger than both of them! No matter what happens next! Don't let go of this rope!"
Seeing Qin An's solemn expression.
Gu Wuyan nodded involuntarily.
"Brother Qin An...what about Lele and me?" Zhang Sitian stepped forward and asked softly.
"You guys stay here and help the little mute keep an eye on the sight behind her! Remember! Don't let her loose the rope under any circumstances!"
Qin An's voice was low and serious.
Done.
He tied the other end of the rope around his waist.
Then he drew out the black gold ancient sword.
Walking alone, slowly towards the darkness ahead.
This scene.
It also left many netizens in the live broadcast room confused.
[Fuck! I hate the Riddler the most!]
What the hell is going on here? In horror movies, those who act alone always die miserably... Why did Brother Qin An leave my three wives here?
[Yeah...you didn't even explain clearly what you were going to do!]
"That's right! In the past, Brother Qin An would explain to us the origins and uses of these human skins! Why is it that now, when life and death are at stake, he refuses to say a word?"
[Could it be that Brother Qin An is unsure?]
[Lao An is invincible! Can a mere piece of dead skin wipe out the entire archaeological team?]
[Don't set up a flag upstairs! ]
[What's going on... It feels like the environment around Yang Lele and the others has become eerie since Brother Qin An left...]
.......
In the tomb.
Zhang Sitian and Yang Lele hold military flashlights.
They stood on Gu Wuyan's left and right like protectors.
The two of them would look back from time to time.
"Sister Sitian...why do you think Brother Qin An left us alone and went inside?" Yang Lele's voice trembled a little.
It was as if Qin An was gone!
Her sense of security is gone too!
"Brother Qin An must have his reasons for doing this! We just need to follow his instructions..." said Zhang Sitian.
But his eyes were fixed on the rope in Gu Wuyan's hand!
As Qin An walked further and further away!
The rope in Gu Wuyan's hand was getting tighter and tighter!
Gradually...
The rope was actually level with Gu Wuyan's hand!
It was stretched straight in the air like a cordon.
It seemed that Qin An, who was at the end of the rope, realized that he had reached the limit of the nylon rope.
Took a few steps back.
Even the nylon rope showed signs of looseness!
suddenly!
A huge pulling force suddenly came like a broken bamboo!
“Puff…”
Gu Wuyan's soles rubbed violently against the ground!
Making a series of creepy noises!
"The Holy Maiden of Witchcraft!"
"Little mute sister..."
Zhang Sitian and Yang Lele exclaimed in unison!
The two men turned around and hugged Gu Wuyan's waist tightly, completely forgetting Qin An's previous instructions to "keep an eye on the sight behind you."
The three women burst out with tremendous power at the critical moment!
He actually stopped the nylon rope from dragging forward!
The nylon rope is getting tighter and tighter...
suddenly!
"Boom!"
A crisp and terrifying breaking sound echoed in the tomb!
I saw the two spliced nylon ropes break in the middle!
Gu Wuyan, Zhang Sitian and Yang Lele were dragged to the ground by this powerful inertia.
Before they could even cry out in pain!
I saw two military flashlights falling to the ground flashing a few times!
I don't know if it was broken.
The original divergent strong light turned into a faint glow!
"Sister Sitian...are you okay?"
Yang Lele was just about to stand up and support Zhang Sitian and Gu Wuyan.
But I found that they were looking up at their heads with a look of horror...
Yang Lele paused for a moment and slowly turned his head to look.
I saw the pair of creepy eye patterns on the back of the human skin hanging above the ceiling of the tomb chamber, which were emitting a dark red glow, like an eye shedding tears of blood!
at the same time.
The densely packed human skin actually began to shake.
The corners of their expressionless mouths were stretched from ear to ear, and there was nothing under their hollow eyelids, as if they were mocking them sinisterly!