Tomb Raiders: After living in seclusion for a hundred years, my little brother invited me out!

Chapter 319 Trapped in the 'Mass Grave'

"Mr. Zhang, how do we go?"

At this time Wu Xie had already walked over, full of melancholy.

After all, in this kind of place, it's really impossible not to feel melancholy.

"There should be a way."

Intuitively, Zhang Yang felt that there could not be all the bones here, and there must be a way to the entrance of the ancient tomb.

It's just that there are too many places here, and it takes a little time to find them.

"Everyone look around for a place, there should be a way to the entrance of the ancient tomb."

Hearing Zhang Yang's words, the four of them separated to look for the intersection.

After all, it's really uncomfortable to step on that fragile bone all the time.

Especially the sound of '咔嚓咔嚓' sounds even more creepy.

Because of this, everyone's feet are very light, for fear that if they step on it to the bottom, they will not be able to save their feet if they are scratched by the brittle bones.

I don't know how many bacteria are contained in these dirty things. I'm afraid that if they get infected by then, their lives will be in danger.

This thing is similar to being bitten by a zombie.

Soon, Zhang Yang saw a narrow path inside the pile of bones not far away.

Sure enough, there is a way.

Zhang Yang raised the flashlight in his hand and said:

"The road is ahead, let's go."

When everyone heard it, they all looked at it together, but there were only bones and nothing.

At this time, Zhang Yang had already walked over there, and everyone didn't dare to stay any longer, so they walked over together.

Unexpectedly, the old itchy staggered and didn't stand firm, and stepped directly on a human skull, and the whole person groaned, and sank directly.

"Itchy old."

Wu Xie hastily stretched out his hand to hold the old itchy, so he didn't fall down.

"How's it going? Are you okay?"

Wu Xie was a little worried that the old itch would be scratched by this human bone.

"fine."

Talking about the old itch, I wanted to withdraw my hand, but found that I couldn't bring it up.

"what happened?"

Wu Xie noticed something strange about the old itching.

"My foot seems to be stuck in that bone."

The old itchy opened his mouth helplessly.

"Let me see."

As Wu Xie said, he looked in a low voice, only to find that Old Itchy's right foot stepped on a skull that had already rotted, and even stepped on it directly to create a hole.

It appears to be stuck in the skull.

"How to do?"

Wu Xie became a little anxious.

"It's okay, I'll talk about it again, it should be fine."

The old itch said it was all right.

"No, there are too many bones here. If you sink in, I'm afraid it will be troublesome to think out again."

Wu Xie stopped it.

"Then, what to do then?"

The old itchy was sweating profusely.

"It seems that we can only find Mr. Zhang."

Wu Xie had just finished speaking, but saw Zhang Yang walking over, and said in a low voice:

"what happened?"

"I, I'm stuck."

The old itchy asked Zhang Yang for help.

Zhang Yang looked at Lao Tiao's pinched foot, and went directly to the Big Dipper Knife in his hand, raising and lowering the knife, his movements were nimble and quick.

In an instant, the head was split into two halves.

Lao You and Wu Xie, who were watching from the side, were dumbfounded. With this hand speed, I'm afraid they are invincible in the world.

"Let's go."

Zhang Yang put away the Big Dipper Knife, turned and left.

Lao You and Wu Xie supported each other and followed behind Zhang Yang.

After walking for about ten minutes, he still didn't reach the intersection.

Zhang Yang sensed that something was wrong. Logically speaking, the distance from that place to the intersection just now was at most a few minutes away.

It is impossible to walk for ten minutes or less.

unless.

Suddenly Zhang Yang's complexion changed slightly.

"Sir, what's the matter?"

Seeing Zhang Yang stop, Aolong opened his mouth subconsciously.

Zhang Yang stretched out his hand to signal Aolong not to speak, and then slowly closed his eyes to feel the changes in the magnetic field around him.

Seeing Zhang Yang stop, Wu Xie sat on the bones with the help of Old Itch.

At this time, he and Lao Itch's physical strength was almost overdrawn, and they didn't even have the strength to walk.

Due to their hurrying, neither of them dared to say anything, they stopped for a while, and then took a rest.

The two of them really didn't care about other things.

Soon, Zhang Yang opened his eyes and shouted in his heart that something was wrong.

This is just a trick.

Because they had already arrived at this place when they came down just now, and they didn't expect to walk for more than ten minutes, but they were still at the same place.

It should be said that they circled back again.

Zhang Yang turned his head to look at Wu Xie and Lao Tiao who were sitting in a crowd of people. It seemed that these two people were not afraid of anything now.

Sitting directly on the human bone.

"Does this place look familiar to you?"

Zhang Yang opened his mouth slowly.

"what?"

Wu Xie and Lao Tiao glanced at each other, and then looked at Zhang Yang.

"Look at that bone."

As Zhang Yang said, he stretched out his finger and pointed to a corpse not far away, which had already been split into two steps.

If I remember correctly, it was the human bone that had just grabbed Old Itchy's ankle, and was finally split open by Zhang Yang.

The human bone substrates here are all complete, with no traces of being split.

But Zhang Yang split one just now, so it is obvious that they have come back now.

"Mr. Zhang, could it be that the ghosts of those corpses here deliberately kept us away in order to protect their holy land?"

Speaking of the old itch, my whole body shivered, and I subconsciously hugged my body tightly.

How do you feel that the more you talk, the more scared you feel.

Zhang Yang couldn't help laughing wryly.

The gathering of so many bones around here is equivalent to a gathering of thousands of corpses. If you say that there are no dirty things, no one will believe it.

Zhang Yang looked at the criss-crossed corpses, and then said calmly:

"According to the arrangement of these bones, I'm afraid that they used the Qimen Dunjia technique to trap us here."

"Qimen Dunjia?"

Wu Xie was slightly surprised.

As far as these rickety bones are in front of you, what kind of formation can it be? No matter how it sounds, it makes people a little unconvincing.

"Remember Zhuge Liang's Eight Arrays?"

Zhang Yang smiled.

Wu Xie nodded and said:

"I know, back then Zhuge Liang was able to trap the opponent's 10,000+ army with a few piles of stones, which is really powerful."

Zhang Yang smiled lightly and said:

"That's it. Is it possible that these bones can't trap three or four of us?"

Hearing Zhang Yang's words, Wu Xie's expression changed, as if what he said made sense.

With so many bones, trapping them is a piece of cake.

I've heard that Zhuge Liang's eight formations are powerful before, but I haven't actually seen them, so I still think that there are many exaggerated statements in it.

After all, a pile of broken stones can really trap an army of hundreds of thousands, and it feels unbelievable no matter what.

Right now, he has truly seen the power of this formation.

Sure enough, I have to accept it.

(End of this chapter)