On a blind date, my identity as a corpse was discovered

"Meow--!"

The slender and melodious voice seemed to be complaining that Lin Sheng disturbed his good sleep.

The black cat Xiaojiu slowly showed the prototype on Lin Sheng's shoulder.

After becoming a real entity, Lin Sheng could not help sighing when he felt the weight of his shoulders:

"This guy knows to eat and drink all day long. A cat is about to catch up with a pig."

Xiao Jiu directly stretched out her legs and kicked off Lin Sheng's shoulders.

He landed on the ground flexibly, stretched his waist, and poked his little head around, as if to distinguish the direction.

Then flicking his tail, he walked slowly towards the side passage with cat steps.

The four thick meat pads stepped on the ground without making any sound, and from time to time they raised their heads to sniff the air.

Seeing this scene, Lin Sheng couldn't help sighing, and sure enough, the nose of an animal is easier to use, and it saves a lot of trouble!

One person and one cat nimbly shuttled through the pitch-dark maze of passages, and poisonous scorpions avoided wherever they passed.

The huge desert poisonous scorpion didn't even dare to show its face. It clearly sensed that there was a more powerful existence in this labyrinth.

It naturally hides as far as possible, and does not dare to move forward at all.

……

Gradually, Lin Sheng heard a conversation coming from not far away, and it was obvious that the other party was the person he was looking for.

"I said Lao Hu, hurry up, the fire here is about to go out!"

Wang Kaixuan urged while looking at the fire in front of him.

While Hu Bayi and Professor Chen were dismantling the coffin behind, Hao Aiguo watched with distressed tears almost bursting out.

"Oh, that's enough, anyway, keep some, these are cultural relics!"

Wang Kaixuan saw where he was making trouble, and couldn't help at all, so he couldn't help but scolded: "I said that you are really enough!"

"Now that our living people are dying, why are we still caring about those dead people?"

"Even if it's a cultural relic, can you still come in and dig in the future?"

"With these scorpions here, anyone who enters is dead!"

"It's really dead brains. I don't know how to work around it. If we continue to ink, we will not be poisoned to death, but we can also be bitten to death by these scorpions."

……

They don't know if they are lucky or unfortunate.

Running and running, we came to a dead end.

The back road was cut off by the scorpion group, and it was impossible to run back.

But fortunately, they seem to have found the real tomb of Prince Gumo by mistake.

Hu Bayi and Wang Kaixuan reacted quickly and directly placed the nearest coffin at the entrance of the passage.

Use the fuel in the tomb to order the coffin directly!

The fire ignited in an instant and blocked the scorpion's progress. We all know that the scorpion is afraid of light but also more afraid of fire...  

Out of instinctive fear, no scorpion dared to approach for a while.

Although some are sorry for the corpse in the coffin, but now the situation is urgent, it should be cremated in a modern, more popular way for the elderly.

Although Professor Chen is also very distressed, the current situation is indeed very special, and it is still important to live.

Just when he was about to persuade Hao Aiguo, Hu Bayi suddenly said, "Shh, don't talk, listen!"

Everyone was silent, "Swish—!"

"Push-push-!"

The sound came from the fire, and everyone felt that something was wrong.

I saw that there were more and more poisonous scorpions in front of the fire, and a sea of ​​scorpions had formed, and there were still poisonous scorpions pouring in.

Some scorpions rushed into the fire as if they were not afraid of death, and kept making bursting sounds.

If these numbers of scorpions swarmed up, it would not be a problem at all to suppress the fire, and then they would be in danger

"Quick! Quickly keep throwing it in!"

But now, apart from the sarcophagus of Prince Gumo, there are only those mummified corpses that can be burned!

Those mummified corpses and bone racks are not much different, and even if they are thrown into the fire, there is not much fat to burn.

Everyone couldn't help falling into despair. They didn't expect that although they were not suffocated to death, they would be buried in the mouth of the poisonous scorpion.

……

Wang Kaixuan directly abandoned himself and sat on the ground with a funeral object, ready to die on the spot.

However, just at this critical moment, a harsh cat meow suddenly sounded.

"Meow--!"