Tomb Raider: Activate Hidden Identity at the Start

An opening was opened, and everyone quickly followed and got in.

As soon as everyone entered the brick wall, before they could stabilize their minds, they only heard Pan Zi exclaim:

"Ghost!"

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Chapter [-] Ghost Bone Road

Everyone looked at the sound, and by the weak light of Huozhezi on his hand, they saw a human hand sticking out from the side of Pan Zi!

A pale, shapeless, withered hand!

Pan Zi was scared to pee, he subconsciously pulled out the pistol on his waist, and shot at the man's hand!

"Ah~~"

There was a scream, like a human cry.

Everyone was shocked, and the stuffy oil bottle quickly took out the flashlight and shot it there.

It turned out that the owner of that hand turned out to be a man. The man was pale and curled up on the ground like a prawn.

look at that person

Dressing up, the third uncle frowned, this man was a tomb robber just like them.

The tomb robber's face was full of pain at this time, his eyes were wide, and he kept repeating:

"Dead people, dead people, all dead people..."

Everyone was surprised, took a flashlight and took a picture of the dark place in front, and couldn't help but gasped.

bone!

All are bones!

Densely packed, it stretches out all the way, everywhere, and when you touch it lightly, it turns into ashes!

During the period, there were even more old-fashioned large wooden coffins, which could not be seen at all.

Those half-red and not black woods are even more eerie!

Everyone felt a chill down their backs, and they felt more and more that the place was cold and biting, and the yin qi was extremely heavy, like the north wind blowing snow on the body.

At this moment, everyone finally understood why the tomb thief just now had to stick to the wall, because the place where he settled down was full of human bones!

How many human bones does it take to accumulate so many bones, everyone is terrified.

"Woooo~~"

The gloomy wind whistled, and the shadows were chaotic. Just among the piles of dead bones, hazy ghosts appeared, very faint.

Wu Tianzhen's legs trembled with fright.

Chu Long was not feeling well either. He didn't expect to encounter such a spectacular scene as soon as he came in.

"Is this the ghost bone path? The legendary road to hell!" The stuffy oil bottle froze in his heart.

Ghost bone?

When everyone heard the words of the stuffy oil bottle, they were all shocked, looking at the long bones, not knowing where it led.

Is it really leading to hell?

"It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, let's leave as soon as possible."

The third uncle said, let Pan Zi clean up the tomb robber briefly, and then led the crowd and the tomb robber to stick to the wall, and carefully approached the tomb robber.

Go ahead!

"Don't step into the bone tunnel, otherwise it will merge into the bone sea, and it will be difficult to get out." The stuffy oil bottle reminded everyone as he walked.

The words of the stuffy oil bottle made everyone more cautious, and it felt like it took a long time to bypass the ghost bone tunnel and come to a dark tomb.

Pan Zi turned on the miner's lamp. In the dark tomb, all the light was only this miner's lamp and the torches in the hands of several people.

Everyone took a flashlight to patrol for a week, and found that the tomb where they were located was not small, with dozens of square meters, but it was empty, except that a green crystal coffin was placed in each of the four corners of the tomb!

A total of four green and quiet crystal coffins!

And the strangest thing is that each crystal coffin is empty, there are no corpses or bones at all!

Wu Tianzhen gasped: "We also encountered such a crystal coffin in the corpse cave, and there was only one empty coffin, but there are four empty coffins here!"

Pan Zi swallowed a mouthful of saliva subconsciously, and looked at the third uncle in fear:

"Three... Third Master, they don't... they won't all turn into dumplings and run out!"

"Maybe these crystal coffins are just decorations."

The third uncle comforted