My family's ancestral tomb, the first emperor's mausoleum, start killing tomb robbers

It's just that when he ran to the door, he found that the stone car door that was opened by them had been sealed again.

"I'll go, the tomb guard is really good at what he does!"

The audience in the live broadcast room were very anxious, wondering how Zhuge Yu should face this situation next.

You can stand blankly at the door, looking at the stone door with no way out, as if you have made up your mind.

"Since you can't get out, then you can't get out!"

"Anyway, everyone who came in is dead, and I'm afraid he won't be able to get out of the Mausoleum of the First Emperor if he is left alone."

He kept staring at the lying corpse who had just stood up from the ground, holding the dagger pulled from the coffin in his hand.

This time, his heart was surprisingly calm, and he no longer had the previous worries and tensions.

The audience stared at the screen 5.

The debris on the ground is still obvious, and the entire stone floor has been dyed red. This time, the corpse did not fly over directly at a very fast speed, but lowered its head and looked at it.

A glance at Zhuge Yu's direction.

Then he walked towards Zhuge Yu step by step.

Zhuge Yu silently squeezed the dagger tightly, then shook his body, shook off the backpack, and then cut through the backpack with the dagger before the corpse came over, and took out another grenade.

If he can't be killed once, then he will do it again!

The dagger in his hand is a bargaining chip in the fight against the corpse. If he still can't win, he can only launch the grenade like Gong Shujia.

Zhuge Yu didn't intend to be so passive anymore, he held the dagger tightly, and first rushed to the opposite corpse.

Until Zhuge Yu rushed to Fu Shi, Fu Shi didn't show any sign of wanting to dodge.

"Pfft!" The dagger pierced fiercely into the corpse's body.

But Fu Shi raised his head, and suddenly smiled strangely at Zhuge Yu, and in the next second, Zhuge Yu turned his whole body 180 degrees.

"thump!"

Following the corpse's vigorous throw, Zhuge Yu flew away like a kite with a broken string.

Then it landed on the wall next to it.

Although the wall is made of stone, after thousands of years, it is still as hard as iron, perhaps because of the existence of dragon veins.

"Well, it hurts!"

Zhuge Yu couldn't help crying out, but soon, he closed his mouth again.

He stood up again, and rushed towards Fei Shi again, with the same knife, and flew out again, Zhuge Yu's injuries became more and more serious.

"What are you doing? Isn't this death for nothing?"

"Since Fu Shi didn't take the initiative to attack, then you should hurry around him and open the coffin!"

"That's right, that's right, as long as you open the coffin and get the luck of the dragon's veins, what's so scary about lying dead?"

The audience in the live broadcast room are all bystanders.

Seeing that Zhuge Yu was desperate and kept attacking the corpse, they were very anxious.

Because they knew very well that Zhuge Yu had lost his basic thinking ability at this time. He just wanted to kill Fushi and avenge Gong Shujia and Gong Shuyu, but he ignored the method of revenge.

Such a sprint without knowing how to dodge is nothing more than changing the injury on the injury.

This method of injuring the enemy by one thousand and self-injury eight hundred may have miraculous effects in other places, but it is a pity that Zhuge Yu used the wrong target.

Although Zhuge Yu cut several knives on Fu Shi's body, Fu Shi's body can be repaired completely.

This dagger can indeed cut iron like mud, but it does not affect the recovery speed at all. It is really useless to use it on the corpse.

After some fighting, Zhuge Yu's body was already covered with scars, and there was no good flesh on his body, but Fushi still stood there calmly, looking at Zhuge Yu's direction quietly.

In this battle, Zhuge Yu has always maintained an offensive state, and the dead body is constantly preventing, but in fact, Zhuge Yu is always the only one who is injured.

Finally, Zhuge Yu finally realized this, and he stopped trying foolishly, and threw the dagger in his hand to the ground, and then picked up the grenade.

But he only has one hand and can't pull the grenade. The only way is to pull the grenade out with one foot, and at the same time find a way to guide the corpse to the explosion center of the grenade.

With all this in mind, he decided to act.

When everyone saw him picking up the grenade again, they already thought about what he was going to do next.

Although they were only spectators, the witnesses Zhuge Yu and the others walked over step by step, and they knew exactly what price they paid, so these audiences also had feelings for Zhuge Yu and the others.

Thinking of the next moment, Zhuge Yu will be reduced to ashes like Gong Shujia, and their hearts are full of deep reluctance and sadness.

"Is this really the only way? Can you stop being so impulsive."

"If you die too, what are the sacrifices of those in front of you?"

"Will you take a look at the barrage? We can also give you advice. Although we are not professional, but as the saying goes, three cobblers are the best Zhuge Liang. Maybe you can find a way by just looking at the barrage."

Everyone is trying their best to send barrage, trying to persuade Zhuge Yu, but Zhuge Yu's heart is full of death, the mobile phone is already dispensable for him, how can he look at the mobile phone at the moment of life and death? ?

I saw that Zhuge Yu was already kneeling on the ground, tied the grenade with one hand, and then pulled the fuse vigorously with his feet.

Immediately afterwards, under everyone's trembling eyes, Zhuge Yu picked up the grenade and ran wildly.

Then I hugged him!

"Oh!"

There was another loud bang, and Zhuge Yu, like Gong Shujia before him, was blown to pieces without a complete body.

"End, is it over?"

someone asked.

But as soon as the barrage was sent out, everyone saw that the lying corpse started to assemble again, even faster than the last time.

The explosives just killed Zhuge Yu, but nothing happened to the dead body.

"It's over."

"I don't know what to do. The explosives can't kill him. There is really no way. Even these professional families can't defeat Fushi. Then who will dare to enter the Mausoleum of the First Emperor?"

"In this way, is it true that no one can control the gravekeeper?"

"He can control the corpse, who dares to control it?"

Everyone thought that this live broadcast would end here, and maybe this show might stop in the future

But at this moment, the Yin corpse was staring straight at them, making their hair stand on end.

"Ghost, ghost!"

"It's scary! But it's also exciting!"

"That's right, this sub-program is so good, I really can't bear to let it just go off the air."

Although the Yin Corpse's stare made them feel palpitations, knowing that it was impossible for the Yin Corpse to rush out of the screen and kill them, they still felt a chill down their spines for no reason.

At the same time, at this moment, they found that all the debris of the corpses on the ground had disappeared, as if what had appeared before were all hallucinations.

"What's going on, why did they all disappear?"

Chapter 212 New Things

"Impossible, I clearly remember that I posted a lot of barrage before, why can't I find any of them now?"

"Yeah, I sent a lot of them too, but now there is no record at all!"

"Look, even the duration of the live broadcast has changed!"

Someone found that it was already 10 o'clock in the evening before, but now it jumped back to more than eight o'clock, and looked at the sky outside the window, there was still a little light.

Everything has changed!

It turns out that everything is just an illusion?

They guessed that they may have fallen into the huge net woven by the tomb guards since they entered the tomb.

Even though Gongshujia and the others are veterans in this field, they are not only rich in experience, but also proficient in all kinds of Qimen Dunjia. They use their knowledge to solve many traps along the way, making them think that they have hope of getting out.

But in fact, every step was designed by the gravekeeper.

It was the gravekeeper who gave them hope, and then used facts to wipe out their hope bit by bit.

He doesn't kill a lot of people at once, and usually solves them one by one, just to stimulate the hearts of these people, and at the same time give the audience a lot of fun and mystery.

They never know whether they will be able to escape from the mausoleum in the next moment, struggling with hope, and finally committing suicide!

This is the most common method used by the grave guards in this huge scam, and Zhuge Yu and the others really fell for it.

He thought that he had exchanged his own sacrifice for his companion's life, but in the end, none survived.

"Click! Click! Click!"

At the same time, this live broadcast is over again!

"No, why is my phone broken!"

"I'm sorry, I said it's fine, I just watched a live broadcast, and I actually scrapped a mobile phone?"

"It seems that I have to prepare a few mobile phones tomorrow, otherwise it will not be enough!"

"Is the ability of the grave guard really so strong? He can directly shatter the mobile phones of the audience through the Internet? This is no longer something human can do! Everyone complained in their homes and planned to return in two days." To buy a new mobile phone, and at the same time gain a new understanding of the skills of the gravekeeper.

On the second day, a word spread throughout China.

"I would rather offend the King of Hades than the tomb guards, and I would rather step into hell than Lishan Mountain!"

It can be seen how terrifying Zhang Ziling is in everyone's mind.

All the small vendors around Lishan stopped doing business here. The whole of China knows that there is a powerful tomb guard in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor in Lishan. He must die! In order not to offend the tomb guard, everyone It is how far you can hide.

But the residents who originally lived in Lishan felt that Zhang Ziling did the right thing. Those who tried to enter the Mausoleum of the First Emperor were tomb robbers who only wanted to steal treasures, so they should be punished.

The kind residents not only did not leave, but also regarded Zhang Ziling as the patron saint of their area.

Of course, there are also those residents who are open to money. They originally wanted to make a fortune through archaeology. After all, the tombs in their hometown were dug. As local residents, they can get a lot of compensation.

How dare you come if Zhang Ziling did this to you?

If the archaeological team does not come, it means that the God of Wealth is gone. How can they not hate Zhang Ziling in their hearts?

However, Zhang Ziling was not in the mood to think about these things at this time. It didn't matter that ordinary residents hated him because of love. Anyway, his mission in this world was to guard the Mausoleum of the First Emperor and use the system to cultivate.

Now, with the help of his blood, his strength has risen to a higher level, and he is obviously different from ordinary people, so since he is not at the same level, why bother with those people?

After the live broadcast was closed, Zhang Ziling slowly walked out of the darkness, looking very satisfied with everything around him.

There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and he muttered to himself: "Hehe, the task was completed well."

Originally, he didn't want those two people to die too miserably, but who would have thought that they would choose to blow themselves up to destroy the corpses?

In the final analysis, Fushi forced them too hard.

Zhang Ziling is very clear about everything that happened here, but he never took any action to stop it. When he originally used his mind to control the corpse, he found that the corpse was a little disobedient. Presumably, it may be because the bones have just evolved.

The evolved creatures will always lose control temporarily, but this is not a big problem, as long as he needs to re-subdue him.

Zhang Ziling raised his head and glanced at the top of his head. Right next to the hanging coffin, a black shadow crawled there quietly, trembling all over.

"Come down."

Zhang Ziling beckoned.

But the shadow glanced at him, but didn't move at all.

"Do you want me to go up?" Zhang Ziling asked with a smile.

The crouching corpse paused for a moment, then rushed down suddenly.

Zhang Ziling stood there motionless, not at all worried that the dead body would hurt him. He is the keeper of the tomb, and everything in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor is subject to his orders. Who dares to touch him?

After Fu Shi rushed down, he knelt down in front of Zhang Ziling.

Zhang Ziling stretched out his hand, dropped a drop of blood on the corpse's head, and said with a smile, "You must be obedient in the future, you know?"

"Next time, I won't be so good-tempered again."

Fu Shi shook his head up and down, agreeing.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Ziling heard a prompt from the system.