This hall is about fifty meters away from the barracks. It has a clear dividing line, and there are no traces of zombies. It seems to be a forbidden area.

However, Zhao Ziyang is not so optimistic. If there are zombies here, it doesn't mean anything. I'm afraid there are no zombies.

Ordinary soldiers in the army live in dormitories of ten people, while lower-level officers have their own lounges, and high-level officers have their own separate rooms. These places are not accessible to ordinary soldiers, so this hall is very

It may be a place where only high-level zombies can stay, but low-level zombies don't even dare to enter.

The main hall was darker than outside, with an eerie silence that formed a different kind of pressure on Zhao Ziyang.

"Pap...pap..." There was only the sound of Zhao Ziyang's footsteps in the hall.

There was no other sound except the footsteps, and even the footsteps produced an echo, which was reflected back after hitting the wall, forming a string of footsteps.

The boots on Zhao Ziyang's feet are standard desert combat boots. They are made of calf leather and the bottom layer is thick tendon sole. If he follows the regular tactical pace, he will not make any sound. But Zhao Ziyang deliberately made the sound. He wanted to attract the people inside.

Zombies or people.

But after walking around in the hall, Zhao Ziyang gave up on this method and began to change his dexterous tactical steps, using the alternating landing on the outside of the forefoot to walk towards the center of the hall.

There is a coffin in the center of the hall. The coffin is very large, and it seems that the really important people are inside.

In the darkness, his pupils turned pale white. After the pupils changed, he could clearly see the scene in the darkness.

The shape of this coffin is that of a pharaoh sleeping there. There is no doubt that this is the real body of the pharaoh who built the underground city.

Walking to the coffin, Zhao Ziyang took out his saber and lightly cut it, easily cutting a deep mark. It was not wood, but metal. Such a soft metal could only be gold.

This is a coffin made of pure gold, which is extremely luxurious.

I pushed it gently with my hand, and the coffin didn't move at all. Think about it, such a nearly three-meter-square golden coffin cannot be shaken by human power at all, not even Zhao Ziyang can do it now. It's not so much a coffin as it is a big one.

A piece of gold is more appropriate.

After walking around the coffin, Zhao Ziyang's fingers gently touched the joint between the coffin and coffin, feeling the strangeness of the joint. Then he left the coffin and walked to the side room next to it to explore.

The side room is also very large, but the layout is not that of a tomb. There are bedrooms, study rooms, and other rooms, and even everything inside is available. However, it has long been decayed by the passage of time, and it will turn into a pile with just a touch of your finger.

Debris.

After exploring, Zhao Ziyang walked towards the coffin again. He wanted to open the coffin to see what was inside.

When he touched it with his fingers just now, he found that there was a thin gap at the joint between the coffin and the coffin, and he could feel that several places were very smooth, which was obviously caused by the friction of the gold outer body by frequent opening and closing. The combination of them entering the ground

Judging from the coffin chamber, perhaps this golden coffin is another passage.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ziyang couldn't help but admire this pharaoh who died so many years ago. He actually hid his lair so deeply. It was really rare for a pharaoh to have such a deep city, military camp, and palace.

He used a saber to scratch along the tiny cracks at the connection between the coffins and coffins, and used the sharp blade to cut off a layer of gold in the cracks to make the crack larger. Then he took off the engineer shovel and inserted the shovel head into the crack.

A little bit tilted upward.

The metal used in this engineer shovel is no less than the three-edged thorn he lost in Erna. It is not only extremely hard, but also has good flexibility, so there is no problem in prying the coffin lid.

The coffin lid was pried up little by little. When it reached a certain height, he used an M9 saber to support it. He turned the shovel head and used a solid shovel handle to pry the coffin board hard and open the coffin boards.

Seeing that the coffin board had been pushed aside, Zhao Ziyang took a deep breath, held one end with both hands, and pushed hard to the other side.

"Squeak..." The sound of friction between the coffin board and the joint between the coffin came out, which made people feel terrified and made their scalp numb.

"Bang!"

There was a loud noise, and the coffin board fell to the ground, leaning against the side of the coffin.

Zhao Ziyang opened the golden coffin and looked inside. What he saw in front of him was a mummy with his hands crossed on his chest. The mummy kept the appearance of being put into the coffin before death, and wore a golden mask on its face, emitting bursts of fragrance.

Yes, it's a fragrance, not a stink.

The mummification of the Pharaohs is still a mystery, but what is certain is that their internal organs were hollowed out and their bodies were filled with various medicinal herbs and spices that kept the corpses from decaying. Even thousands of years later, these spices are still exuding

The unique fragrance, if it is a smelly mummy, can only mean that the preservation failed, or it was caused by the air being seen in the past.

This fragrant mummy is very well preserved. Based on this, it can be inferred that even the tomb robbers did not know that this mummy existed here.

There were not many burial jewels in the golden coffin, but there was a cane symbolizing royal and military power.

This stick is made entirely of gold and is engraved with simple patterns. The top is a blue gemstone, which still shines brightly even in the dark.

This is the real treasure. The golden coffin is nothing compared to this royal staff. Even Zhao Ziyang, whose purpose is to find the little wild cat, can't help but stretch out his hand.

Just when he was holding the royal staff in his hand, a smell of corpse mixed with fragrance rushed towards him.

Zhao Ziyang looked horrified when asked about the corpse odor. His first reaction was to retreat, but most of his body came in, and most of the center was not on his feet. If he wanted to retreat quickly, he would need to shift his weight back.

Before he could regain his focus, the mummy wearing a golden mask suddenly stretched out his right hand from his chest and stabbed Zhao Ziyang's chest fiercely.

With a "chi" sound, five sharp fingers pierced Zhao Ziyang's right chest. He could clearly hear the friction sound of nails and bones. This kind of sound was indescribably uncomfortable, and it made his scalp hurt in pain.

There were bursts of soreness and numbness.

The moment the mummy pierced Zhao Ziyang's chest, he sat up suddenly, then stretched out his left hand and slapped Zhao Ziyang hard on the cheek.

"Bang", the force of this slap weighed more than a thousand kilograms, and Zhao Ziyang was thrown away, hit the wall and then hit the ground hard.

"puff……"

Zhao Ziyang fell to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood. His right cheek was scratched by sharp nails and there were several wounds that could clearly see the pale bones. All the teeth in his mouth were loose, and he could even take it with just a flick of his finger.

The feeling of coming down.

His consciousness fell into a semi-conscious state, and his body lying on the ground twitched violently. The force of this slap was too great, and it could kill half of his life.

Zhao Ziyang, who was cheering, stuck out his tongue and pressed the tip of his tongue against the cold ground, hoping to use this stimulation to quickly wake him up. However, he was still unable to stick out his tongue, and the commands sent through the brain nerves could not direct his body.

In a daze, he smelled a strange smell mixed with the smell of corpses, and with the corner of his eyes wide open, he felt the mummy floating out of the coffin. Yes, he felt that the mummy was floating towards him. Before he could wait, he felt that the mummy was floating towards him.

When he used his dazed brain to think about how the mummy could float, the other party was already in front of him.

Then, he clearly saw the mummy stretching out its right leg towards him, and then he felt a sharp pain in his chest and abdomen as if thousands of knives were being twisted in it.

"ah!……"

A sound of pain came from Zhao Ziyang's mouth, and he flew up again and fell heavily to the ground.

"Puff! Puff! Puff!..."

Blood spurted out wildly, and Zhao Ziyang lost the power to even move his little finger. He finally felt fear, because he was no match for this mummy, and was even very weak.

He also understood why there were no zombies here. Just imagine, with such a terrifying mummy, which zombie would dare to take a step forward?

But he also has a strong doubt, because he does not believe that mummies that died thousands of years ago can come back to life, absolutely not. Although there are many strange things in this world that cannot be explained by science, it is absolutely impossible for mummies to come back to life for thousands of years.

What happened in the past, even the person who created the zombies was no exception.

Doubts are doubts. What Zhao Ziyang wants to do now is to escape for his life. He has no strength to fight now. Escape is the most important thing.

"Bang!" "Puff!"

An extremely powerful force came from his back, and one of the mummy's feet stepped heavily on his back, trampling him under his feet without the ability to resist.

In an instant, various pains shot through his body. Zhao Ziyang spat out a mouthful of blood again and knew that his liver was ruptured, his lungs were severely compressed, and several pieces of his chest were broken. This kind of pain is unimaginable unless you experience it yourself.

, even if it means disemboweling it, it’s nothing more than that.

The mummy showed no expression as she raised her foot and stepped down again.

You must not be stepped on again, otherwise you will really be doomed!

Under the threat of life, Zhao Ziyang used his remaining strength to bite his tongue hard. The base of his tongue was bitten and a pain that was completely different from that in his chest and abdomen filled his entire face, allowing him to regain some strength.

Supported by the desire to survive, his body rolled to the side to avoid the mummy's kick.

"Crash", the hard stone slab was broken into pieces by the mummy, and the cracks spread in all directions along the center point of the step.

"puff……"

Zhao Ziyang, who was hiding, spat out a mouthful of blood again, rummaged around with his right hand and pulled out a gun.

Without any hesitation, Zhao Ziyang shot directly at the mummy.

"Bang!"

As the gunfire rang out, the hall became like daylight. In panic, he took out the gun that fired the flare.

"Oh oh oh..." The mummy made a painful cry, which seemed to be filled with pain under the light.

It ran frantically outside the hall, trying to escape the light, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

This was a standard hit and miss. Zhao Ziyang, who was seriously injured, breathed a sigh of relief and reluctantly sat down against the wall.

The bone-breaking wounds on his face healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and several bloody holes in his chest also healed quickly. There was a numbness and itching at the broken sternum, and the damaged internal organs began to heal.

In less than ten minutes, Zhao Ziyang's body was intact as before. If he hadn't turned pale, no one would have known that he had just suffered a serious injury.

Zhao Ziyang, who was sitting against the wall, touched his cheek and then his chest, his face full of boundless loneliness. He covered his cheek with both hands, and the low sobs in his throat caused his shoulders to tremble violently.

"Ah!... Wuwuwu..." After the low sobs, Zhao Ziyang let out a heartbreaking cry.
Chapter completed!