Instructing the Archaeological Team, Was Actually Regarded As a Tomb Robber

Three hundred and ninety second drive corpse station

Everyone ate something and rested for a while, their physical strength recovered a bit, and the sky darkened.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and the mountain wind was howling. There was a feeling that the mountain rain was about to come and the wind filled the building.

Team Zhang worried: "Oops, we didn't bring a tent. If we get caught in the mountain rain all night, we must catch a cold. We need to find a place to shelter from the rain!"

Xiao Chen was a little frustrated, "Hey, there are no homes here in the barren mountains, let alone a shelter from the rain. Hey, it seems that we are all going to be drenched in the rain tonight!"

"Wait, look, is there a big house there?" Li Duoduo said in surprise, pointing in one direction!

Everyone looked over.

Although the night was getting darker, it was indeed possible to see a big house at the foot of the mountain, but it was dark inside and there were no lights on.

Xiao Chen stretched his neck and looked, "It seems that there are indeed, but, why are the lights not even turned on this late at night, why does it feel spooky!"

Fatty Wang was careless and said indifferently: "Never mind him, anyway, it would be nice to have a place to keep out the rain. Comrades, don't be dazed. Hurry up. If you slow down, it will really rain!"

Everyone didn't dare to stop, and hurriedly walked towards the house, no one wanted to be drenched in the rain at night.

After a night of rain, it must be uncomfortable.

After half an hour, they finally came to the house.

This is a rather large courtyard, the wooden courtyard door is closed, and the surrounding walls have collapsed in some places, giving people a feeling of disrepair!

Xiao Chen asked curiously: "It's really strange, how could someone live in such a remote place?"

"It's quite strange, anyway, let me live alone in this deep mountain forest, I dare not!" Li Duoduo said!

Fatty Wang looked up, and there was a plaque on top of the gate.

Although there are spider webs all over the plaque, the words on it can still be vaguely recognized.

Fatty Wang asked: "Brother, you are highly educated, let me see, what is written on it?"

Everyone raised their heads one after another, but they obviously didn't understand the words above.

Ye Cheng took a look, his eyes were rather strange.

"It says,

The corpse post! "

"Corpse station!"

"What, what are you doing? The corpse post?"

Everyone was shocked when they heard those words.

I thought I was lucky, and found a house that could shelter from the rain, but no one thought that this was actually a post for expelling corpses.

Ye Cheng nodded, "There have always been legends about chasing corpses in the Xiangxi generation. It is said that people who used to work in this industry would choose to chase corpses on mountain paths at night in order not to bump into living people, but during the day, they need to go These post stops!"

"Damn, is there really a goddamn corpse chaser? It's so hard to chase away all the rice dumplings?" Fatty Wang was also surprised.

He has also traveled from south to north, and has heard of some strange things, but he has never seen them.

Zongzi is no longer taboo or unacceptable to these people here.

After all, I have encountered a lot of zongzi in recent months.

Xiao Chen snorted, and got goosebumps all over his body, "Hey, this is too scary, those zongzi are so scary, it's unbelievable that someone can control them!"…

Ye Cheng said: "Those can't be called zongzi, they should be just ordinary corpses. As for why the corpse chasers can manipulate those corpses, I'm afraid, we can only ask the real corpse chasers!"

"Damn it, that's awesome. The post-mortem post has come out. Go in and see if Uncle Ying is in there."

"Hahaha, where is the corpse chaser, what a joke."

"Believe it or not, there used to be a corpse driver in my hometown. Those corpses that died outside would be driven back to my hometown by the corpse driver and buried in the ancestral grave."

"Look at how weird you are. Young master, I learned this when I was a child. It is to use a kind of worm to parasitize the corpse, and can manipulate the corpse to perform simple actions. Later, the burial is not allowed, and the young master lost his job."

"Fuck, it's really awesome. There are really all kinds of high-level people here."

...

Netizens were all shocked. The guy who came out of the live broadcast room and claimed to be a corpse exorcist spoke clearly and honestly, and really fooled everyone.

Xiao Chen looked at the yard, a little scared.

"How about, let's, let's go, you see it's pitch black here, it looks very evil!"

As expected of Fatty Wang, he stepped forward and opened the door.

"Whoever loves will go, anyway, Fat Master, I don't want to get caught in the rain, Fat Master will show you guys!"

Ye Cheng didn't stop him either.

Staying here for a night is always better than getting in the rain overnight.

"It seems that this house has been abandoned for at least a hundred years. Even if it is a post for expelling corpses, it was more than a hundred years ago. There is nothing to be afraid of. Let's go!" Ye Cheng said, and walked in.

Li Duoduo didn't say anything.

Don't look at the softness and weakness shown, but he is a descendant who moves mountains, and he is really not afraid of corpses and so on.

Team Zhang and his iron-blooded soldiers are even less afraid. If there are zongzi, they dare to pull out their guns and fight recklessly, not to mention that there may not be any inside.

Seeing that everyone had gone in, Xiao Chen looked around.

The endless darkness made him feel even more uncertain, he trembled with fright, and hurriedly followed.

With a creak, the courtyard door was easily pushed open.

Dear, this chapter is not finished, there is another page ^0^.

Weeds are overgrown on both sides of the yard, and it looks like no one has been here for a long time.

The yard is very large and looks very simple. It is estimated that this Yizhuang has existed for many years.

The front door of the house is closed, and the glass on it is still intact.

Fatty didn't care about it, striding straight towards the house, he was not afraid at all, even Ye Cheng had to obey this recklessness.

This guy really has no memory.

"Fatty is awesome."

"Fatty is mighty."

"The fat man is so fucking crazy!"

"As far as being stupid and bold, I will obey Fat Lord."

"Hahaha, compared to Xiao Chen, the fat man is simply tough."

...

When he came to the door, the fat man pushed it open.

It was dark inside, and a musty smell came oncoming.

"Hey, it smells so bad!" Li Duoduo hurriedly covered her nose with disgust on her face.

The same goes for everyone else.

A few beams of flashlights shone in, immediately lighting up the inside, and everyone saw at a glance that there were two rows of large red lacquered wooden coffins on both sides of the door.

These coffins were placed on long benches for an unknown amount of time. There was a thick layer of dust on them, and there were even some cobwebs around them.

You can also see some spiders lurking in the middle, waiting for their prey.

At a glance, it can be seen that no one has been here for a long time.

The fat man was not in a hurry to go in this time, but bowed to the inside with his hands clasped together, and muttered in his mouth: "Brothers and sisters, uncles and aunts, uncles and aunts, we have no other place to go today, so we will spend the night here Su, I will never disturb your sleep, don't blame, don't blame..."

Fatty's babbled and whispered thoughts made others feel uncomfortable.

That's called a diaphragm, as if there are really many people living in this room.

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Please remember the first domain name of this book:... :m..

Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^

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