Chapter 031 Sartre

Three and a half murals leave a lot of room for people's imagination.

I groped for the entrance of the ear chamber, wanting to see if I had missed any other details, but at this moment, a muffled groan suddenly came from the ear chamber on the other side!

This time "Huh".

You definitely heard that right.

The three beams of light were extinguished at the same time.

The three of us smelled the danger at the same time.

They all subconsciously turned off the light source, and then listened quietly.

The fat man was the first to lose his composure. He gently pulled the bolt of the gun and said to me: "Listen to this sound, I'm afraid it's a living person! This muffled groan must have been held in for thousands of years!"

I asked the fat man: "Have you ever dealt with a thousand-year-old Zongzi? Are you afraid of bullets?"

The fat man said: "If it's just white hair, it's okay, but I'm afraid it's black hair. Black-haired rice dumplings are too ferocious and extremely fast. I'm afraid our 9mm caliber bullets alone won't have much effect!"

Black hair and white hair are two phenomena that describe the transformation of corpses.

Generally, corpses that can produce corpse transformation are mostly found in places where corpses are raised.

Some of these corpses have lost all moisture and are in a mummy state, while others still retain a certain amount of humidity and are in a wet corpse state. But they all have one thing in common.

That is stiff but not hard, dry but not cracked.

Most of their bodies are well preserved.

From the perspective of Feng Shui pattern, if this kind of corpse is buried in the "Xuanwu Corpse Rejection" place for many years, the corpse will never decay.

Once the Xuanwu corpse-rejecting feng shui pattern is formed, the surrounding environment will definitely become a place for corpses. Corpses buried in such "evil caves" will rise once they are disturbed by living people!

There are two types of exhumation.

One is the more common white-haired zombie.

This type of zombie will have white hair and beards all over its body before being lifted up. The white hair grows fastest on the face.

Maybe when you open the coffin lid and look over at first glance, there is just a lifelike corpse lying inside.

But in the blink of an eye, seven to eight centimeters of white beard and white hair will grow on his face.

White hair grows very fast and is visible to the naked eye. You don't even know how it grows.

If the coffin is resealed immediately at this time, with better luck, the disaster can be resolved. Once the corpse inside stops coming into contact with the breath of the living, the signs of corpse transformation will also stop abruptly.

But the black-haired rice dumplings are quite different.

Black hair is a very bad omen.

Once there are signs of corpse transformation, it will not stop no matter what.

There are two methods.

The first method is to quickly pour gasoline on the body, pile it with lychee branches, and burn it in a fire before it is completely removed.

The second method is to run away. As long as your legs and feet grow faster than the black hair, you can escape.

Judging from the current environment, let alone lychee branches, we don’t even have gasoline.

Although we have some solid fuel with us, it is for emergency use. If it is used to burn zombies, if we need to make an emergency fire, we will be completely helpless.

Just now the fat man said that the Colt he had was too small. I really want to know what kind of bike I want.

You know, the Barrett sniper has a caliber of only 12.7mm, and if it goes higher, it will almost become a howitzer.

If the 9mm caliber is ineffective against black hair, then we can only ask the Lord to give us a mortar out of thin air!

But think about it carefully.

Coffins are generally not placed in the ear chamber. If it is true as the fat man said, then there is a thousand-year-old rice dumpling in the ear chamber on the other side. Is it possible that the corpses are piled randomly?

Sound is produced by the vibration of objects.

If an object does not vibrate, it will not make any sound.

Just like when we speak normally, the sound is produced by the continuous vibration of the vocal cords.

But in the quiet ancient tomb, who would make a muffled sound?

Could it be that the stiff body of the big rice dumpling really came to life when it smelled the breath of a stranger?

In the first few years when I entered the industry, I also practiced Tan'er for a few days in Panjiayuan. At that time, I heard about several experts who were able to destroy ancient corpses.

They have a unique treasure that suppresses corpse energy, and most of their ancestors are engaged in the business of carrying corpses.

The current situation is that I am not familiar with those people, and I don’t know much about the methods of suppressing corpse energy.

When they transport corpses, corpses often mutate, but as long as they are discovered early and use their own magic weapon, they can suppress the corpses.

I don't know if this muffled groan is a sign before the corpse transforms.

Thinking about it carefully, for things like zongzi, I still stay in "The Universe in the Tomb". I have the Tiangang Evil Suppressing Talisman in my backpack, but I don’t know if it has any miraculous effect.

It's a blessing, not a curse, but it's a curse that cannot be avoided.

Since the things inside have changed, there is no reason for us to treat them as invisible. Doing so is tantamount to paying attention to the head instead of the bottom.

All the difficulties and obstacles encountered during this ancient tomb exploration are inevitable. If not dealt with in time, there will be endless troubles.

The Colt in the fat man's hand made a rattling sound, indicating that I should rush in and sweep the shuttle first. No matter what was hidden inside, I would nail dozens of big holes in it first.

I asked him to be patient and not to panic in the most urgent situation.

Then I prepared two Tiangang Suppression Talismans. I pinched the talisman in my left hand and held a pistol in my right hand. I asked them all to get behind me and I would fight the first battle.

While whispering about the next plan, I accidentally saw that Long Wu didn't look very good, his face was a little pale, and his temples were sweating.

This kid is like a dull gourd. He seems to be able to bear any amount of pain by himself. I wonder if the pain on his hand is recurring again.

But when I lowered my head and saw his other hand, I suddenly remembered that both of his hands were injured now, and his good hand also made a long cut in order to save me.

His slightly weak demeanor at this time may be related to blood loss.

Changing his dressing amidst the lurking danger was obviously not the best choice. I immediately became more courageous and prepared to thoroughly investigate the dirt in the right ear chamber, and then slowly examine Long Wu's wounds.

After thinking about it, I no longer hesitated and gave a signal to the two of them. I took the lead in walking out of the cover of the ear room and faced the door of the ear room directly.

Three light pillars appeared at the same time. We thought we would gain something after rushing in, but we didn't expect that thing was already waiting for us at the entrance of the opposite ear room!

Sartre, this is a term that suddenly came to my mind.

It has thick gray hair all over its body and looks like a humanoid. It can walk upright and has evolved thick limbs and quick speed. There are curved horns on the top of the head that look like a sheep, and the eye sockets are round and concave. The eyes are extremely small and have only black pupils without the whites of the eyes. The face is long and narrow, and it looks like a wolfdog from the front.

"His grandma is so happy!"

Facing the sudden appearance of the mysterious sheep-headed man, Fatty became excited and cursed in a low voice: "What the hell is this?"

The Satyr had obviously just woken up. His arm that looked like a human arm was resting on the stone wall at the entrance to the ear room, his eyes were blurred, and it looked very strange when our light shone on the spot.

I couldn't help but said to the fat man: "You won't believe me if I tell you it's Sartre."

The fat man immediately asked: "What is Sartre?"

I explained to the fat man that Sartre was an experimental product created by the intervention of the ancients. It was just a failed experiment. There are very few records about it in ancient books. After a few strokes, it is speculated that this monster was born during the Eight Kings Rebellion in the Western Jin Dynasty.

I didn't expect that such a thing actually existed and survived to this day.

Knowing about Sartre was purely accidental. When I was reading ancient books before, I did in-depth research on an unpopular ancient book called "Three Worlds of Pupils".

There are not many words recorded in the whole book, but the extremely abstract pupils drawn with a brush are the main subject.

The above introduces hundreds of kinds of pupils, and it is said that through a person's pupils, one can tell whether he or she will be rich and powerful in this life, and whether he or she was guilty in the previous life.

I was very fascinated by this book at the time, but unfortunately it was difficult to find support for the unpopular remarks recorded in other ancient books.

Out of helplessness, whenever I had free time during that period, I looked at my pupils in the mirror. Those deep holes gave me different feelings and discoveries every time I looked at them, and the deeper I looked, the deeper they became.

I originally thought that I was far away from the abyss, but when I faced the extremely empty eyes in the mirror, I realized that the abyss was hidden within me!

Take a look at your pupils when you have time! That is a passage to other universes!

In "Three Worlds of Pupils", the last recorded is an extremely dark pupil that resembles a black hole, that is Sartre.

It is said that Sartre's eyes can lead to the gates of hell and can also summon red flame demons.

So this most primitive "artificial creature" was born in the Eight Kings Rebellion of the Sima family.

Who was Sartre's original author? Which one or which of the Eight Kings was still a mystery to this day.

Thinking of this, I was stunned.

In this ancient tomb of the Han Dynasty and the Jin Dynasty, there are murals in the left room recording Cao Cao's life and deeds, but on the right side there is a monster created by the Sima family who usurped the Wei Dynasty.

What the hell does this happen?

Could it be that the Sima family not only usurped the throne, but also wanted to tamper with Cao Cao's underground palace to occupy the magpie's nest?

Although I still dare not conclude that this must be the underground palace that Cao Cao built specifically for himself during his lifetime, I have more conclusions.

Cao Cao is different from his son Cao Pi. Many of Cao Cao's characteristics are based on the customs of the Western Han Dynasty. Including the construction of the underground palace.

In the Han Dynasty, thick burials were popular.

The underground palace is also extremely luxurious.

This was very different from the style of the later Sima family.

Perhaps, the underground palace where we are now really contains the secrets of the Cao family and the Sima family.

At this time, the fat man said: "At first glance, I thought it was a white-haired rice dumpling with a corpse, but it turned out to be a thing called Sartre. Was the sheep's head forced on it?"

Although the fat man said it casually, he held the Colt tightly in his hand. As long as the Satyr made the slightest move, he would instantly empty the bullets in the magazine.

I had always thought that Sartre’s pupils were a legend. It is extremely rare to see them today.

According to the legend of Sartre's appearance.

The story is that this creature actually existed, but it was resurrected during the Eight Kings Rebellion in the Western Jin Dynasty.

But the exact purpose of this creature remains a mystery.