Grave Robber: I became a mortician

"Fuck!"

Seeing two arms suddenly poking out from the tree trunk, the fat man was so frightened that he burst into foul language.

"Lao Ye, this tree has become a spirit!"

The fat man yelled as he lifted a stone and slammed it at the withered arm stretched out to him.

However, Hu Bayi next to him was not as lucky as the fat man. The big hand protruding from the tree trunk was too fast. Before Hu Bayi could react, he was strangled by this hand.

"Old Hu, don't be afraid, Master Fatty is here to save you!"

Although the fat man is usually too talkative, but when something happened, he was absolutely loyal.

Seeing that Hu Bayi was caught by this hand, he immediately raised a stone and was about to smash it at the arm that was holding Hu Bayi.

"Fatty, be careful, don't kill Lao Hu." Shirley Yang yelled worriedly.

"Don't worry, Fat Master won't let you be a widow!"

The fat man held up the stone, aimed at the target, and smashed it towards the elbow of the big hand.

With a bang, the stone in the fat man's hand shattered, but the big hand was completely fine, and even pinched Hu Bayi's hand even harder.

"Fuck! This thing is too hard!"

The fat man saw that it was useless, and became anxious like a fly without a head.

Just when the fat man was spinning around in a hurry, Hu Bayi, who was strangled by the neck, was getting more and more difficult to breathe.

Bang bang bang, suddenly there was a gunshot. It turned out to be Shirley Yang. Seeing that Hu Bayi was about to be strangled to death, she simply pulled out a Black Star pistol from her backpack.

This gun is Hu Bayi. Knowing that this tomb robbery is extremely dangerous, he specially entrusted someone to buy the smuggled goods from the border, and the power is not weak.

Shirley Yang grew up in the United States, and her marksmanship is not weak. She shot three times in a row, hitting the tree trunk.

"Do zombies bleed too?"

The fat man looked at the tree trunk that had been shot, and saw bright red blood flowing from the wound.

"This is no ordinary zombie."

When Ye Yun heard the movement under the tree, he jumped down from the tree directly, and fell from a height of more than ten meters. When his feet landed, the whole ground shook violently.

Seeing that Hu Bayi had been strangled, he had less air intake and more air output, Ye Yun was eager to save people, so he immediately clenched his fist and smashed it directly at the tree trunk.

With a bang, the trunk was smashed into a hole the size of a basketball. Ye Yun stretched out his hand to grab it, and then yanked it outward.

With a puff, Ye Yun directly grabbed the mummy of the Flying Tigers from the tree trunk.

Ye Yun grabbed the corpse of the Flying Tigers with one hand and grabbed it with the other. It pinched Hu Bayi's arm and twisted it hard.

With a click, Ye Yun directly mummified the Flying Tigers and twisted them abruptly. Hu Bayi, who was almost strangled to death, quickly took a deep breath, and finally saved his life from before the gate of hell.

"Woo! Woo! Woo!..."

At the same time, the corpse of the Flying Tigers captured by Ye Yun kept roaring at Ye Yun.

"What did this guy say?"

The fat man asked curiously: "Miss Yang, you and this mummy are both from the United States, can you understand what this guy is saying?"

Shirley Yang shook her head: "I am proficient in English, French, German, Spanish, and Portuguese, but I can't understand what bird language he is speaking."

"Miss Yang is really amazing." The fat man quickly flattered: "Miss Yang knows so many foreign languages!"

At this moment, Hu Bayi, who had escaped his life, couldn't help but said: "Europe is a bigger place, and at most it is equivalent to our country knowing a lot of dialects."

Shirley Yang couldn't help raising her hand to hit Hu Bayi.

But Ye Yun snorted softly: "This mummy is no ordinary mummy!"

As Ye Yun said, he lifted up the mummy of the Flying Tigers. The fat man and Hu Bayi could see clearly that the legs of the mummy were actually connected with red pipelines.

"What is this?" Hu Bayi and Shirley Yang looked surprised.

"Looks like a blood vessel!"

Ye Yun took a closer look and could see that there was obviously blood flowing in these red pipelines.

No wonder Shirley Yang just now bleeds from the mummy after she was shot.

Ye Yun winked at Fatty, Hu Bayi and the others, signaling them to step back and distance themselves.

After Fatty and the others separated, Ye Yun grabbed the corpse of the Flying Tigers and pulled it hard.

There was a random sound, the blood vessels that were originally connected to the mummy ruptured instantly, and each blood vessel, like a red snake, continuously spewed out bright red blood, and it was like a bloodbath had sprung up under the whole tree. Like rain.

Ye Yun had already performed lightness kung fu, grabbed the corpse of the Flying Tigers, and jumped tens of meters away.

Ye Yun looked down, and saw that the mummy of the Flying Tigers, which was still alive and struggling in his hands, was drooping there as if it had been cramped, motionless.

"Dead?" Fatty looked curiously at the corpse of the Flying Tigers.

"receive!"

With a thought in Ye Yun's mind, the corpse of the Flying Tigers in his hand was directly collected into the treasure house of ten thousand burials.

【You collected the body of 'Richard Kahn', a member of the Flying Tigers, energy +30.】

"It seems that Richard, a member of the Flying Tigers, is not a zombie."

Ye Yun has collected a lot of corpses, which means he has rich experience.

The essence of ordinary people is around 10.

Those with a little training and strong bodies, such as soldiers, will have around 20 or 30 energy.

If it is a real zombie, it will definitely exceed 100 energy.

Richard, a member of the Flying Tigers, has only 30 energy, so he is obviously not a zombie.

"This guy is not a zombie, but he took the initiative to attack before. It seems that it should be related to those severed blood vessels."

Ye Yun looked at the severed blood vessels. These blood vessels were like severed arteries, still spurting blood crazily.

There was too much blood spurted out, so much that in such a short period of time, a striking stream of blood had already formed under the tree.

"Lao Ye, what kind of monster is this that can spray so much blood?" the fat man asked in surprise.

"Could it be that this tree has become a spirit?" Hu Bayi was also surprised.

Before Ye Yun could answer, he suddenly saw the branches of that big tree waving violently and quickly, like big hands one after another, waving towards Hu Bayi, Fatty and the others continuously.

This big tree has grown for at least hundreds of thousands of years, and the trunk needs dozens of people to embrace it, and the branches are even thicker and bigger. When waved down, it really looks like huge human hands.

"Fuck! Could it be that this tree has become a spirit!"

The fat man was frightened and quickly avoided a huge branch that was photographed. The branch hit the ground, the whole ground shook, and a big hole half a meter deep was photographed on the ground.

boom!boom!boom! ...

Countless branches, like countless big hands, patted Ye Yun, Hu Bayi and the others.

Ye Yun's reaction was also quick. With a wave of his hand, he directly drew a fire talisman in the air.