Tomb Raiders: Ghosts

Shan Ling woke up in a daze, raised his head, opened his eyes and met a pair of bloodshot eyes, a dazed face stuck in front of him, so frightened that his heart trembled, he opened his mouth and yelled back. Shrinking, the back of his head hit the floor, his head hurt, his eyes went dark, and he passed out again.

Floating on Shan Ling's body was a translucent afterimage, his face was somewhat blurred, a pair of red eyes shone faintly in the darkness, his body was slender, his lower body was faintly visible, his feet could not be seen, seeing Shan Ling knocked him out , the translucent shadow didn't respond at all.

Heavy footsteps sounded at the end of the tomb passage. Something was slowly approaching. The red eyes of the translucent shadow flashed and slowly penetrated into Shan Ling's body. The person suddenly opened his eyes, the big eyes that were originally dark and bright turned red at this moment, the eyes widened and the red pupils shrank, and the slender body straightened up from the ground in a daze, with a slight movement of the hand, the plain ground With a movement of his red dagger, it fell into his hand after two turns.

Shan Ling stood quietly, the heavy footsteps were approaching, a withered and ferocious face was revealed in the darkness, with a mouth full of fangs and roaring, it rushed towards him.

With the thumb of the hand holding the knife, the short knife slipped out of the red scabbard, a silver light flashed in the darkness, Shan Ling had moved behind the mummy, and the mummy was still in the posture of rushing over, and then shook, The head was disconnected neatly from the dry body with the left shoulder, fell to the ground and twitched a few times before not moving.

At this time, two mummies jumped out of the dark tomb passage, Shan Ling quickly dodged back, raised his leg and swept away, kicked one of the mummies into the air, and hit the wall of the tomb passage with a heavy kick. Towards the mummy, the short knife in his hand was directly inserted into the head of the mummy that was mounted on the wall of the tomb passage before it could slip off, another mummy had already rushed over, and Shan Ling lifted his foot and stepped on the shriveled mummy hanging on the wall. On the belly of the man, he grabbed the handle of the knife and pulled it, and with a force on his foot, he flew up, and the other foot bent his knee, and hit the face of another mummy fiercely. Before the mummy had time to fall back, the silver light In a flash, the dagger went straight into the pin, and the single bell leaped to the ground with incomparable lightness. The body of the mummy shook, and it fell to the ground in two halves from the middle.

Shan Ling turned her head a little stiffly to look at the end of the tomb passage, with a dazed expression on her face, and suddenly, face down, she fell down in a daze.

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Several people drew out their guns one after another, Fengzi and Xiaodao led the charge, and then got into the hole. The passage had a slight slope and extended downwards. It was not very long, less than ten meters, and at the end was a square tomb. , only about thirty square meters.

The ground of the square tomb was all cracked and turned up, and the inside was empty, with nothing in it.

"Brother Feng, Xiaodao, look quickly, where is the backpack we equipped." One of them pointed in the opposite direction.

The tomb room was very dark without a bright light, but everyone was holding a spike flashlight in their hands, so the light was very bright, and the backpack on the ground was very eye-catching on the cracked ground.

Only the backpack is empty, and they are still out of the team.

"It belongs to the little bell!" Xiaodao exclaimed, and was about to rush over there.

"Beware of traps." Fengzi reminded, and followed.

But when a few people walked to the front of the backpack, they didn't encounter the mechanism at all, and the most surprising thing was that the trace of the crack was bypassed in a range of about two meters centered on the backpack.

The knife turned over the backpack, and then saw a row of numbers engraved on the buckle on the strap of the backpack. That was the model number of the whole set of equipment. This number was printed on the whole set of equipment, and this number was a single bell. .

"There's blood!"

"There is also a millet pepper!!"

There was a puddle of blood on the ground, but not much, and it was absorbed by the ground, so it was completely dry. Fengzi squatted down, reached out his hand to touch the blood, and then took out his dagger to cut off a piece of it.

"It should be that when he fell into the trap before, he smashed his head. The blood is very shallow, and the injury is not serious."

"What about the other person, why did he leave his backpack here? Could it be that there was something in this tomb that took him away?"

"Very likely." Fengzi frowned and looked around.

Apart from the cracked floor, there is nothing here, so what took Shan Ling away?

The knife turned around and found another suspicious place.

"Fengzi, come and see, there is a hole here!!"

Fengzi passed by, and there was a deep pit about half a meter wide in the middle of the tomb. There was a small long mark in the middle of the pit, and the crack spread from that place.

"It seems to have been smashed out by something." The knife touched where it was, frowned, and said again: "But, what kind of knife is that, it can smash the ground like this."

"Xiaodao, you mean Mr. Shan Xiao was kidnapped by a knife?" Amu said in a low voice.

Xiaodao was greatly embarrassed when he heard the words, and said: "I didn't say that!!"

"Look, there is a mural on the wall here, and there is a knife drawn." A person shouted.

Then the wolf-eye flashlight in his hand began to shine around. The tomb was not big, and the walls on all sides were actually painted with murals.

"We don't have time to study the murals, we need to find Shanling quickly," Fengzi said.

"I'll take a picture of the mural on the wall. Amu, you take the backpack on the ground." Knife said and took out his mobile phone. Since he came here, the mobile phone had no signal, so he turned off the phone and turned on the phone , I asked someone to light up the wall with a wolf-eyed flashlight, and clicked and clicked to take pictures of the murals on the wall. Because I was afraid that the pictures would not be good, I deliberately took two more pictures.

Several people put their backpacks on the ground and left the strange small tomb. Shan Ling left the backpack behind, and they felt something was wrong when they disappeared inexplicably, so they had to find them back as soon as possible.

When they walked out along the cracked passage, they found that the outside had changed again, and all the gravel piled up on the tomb passage had disappeared. Obviously, when they entered the small tomb chamber, the tomb passage moved again.

"Phew, it's a good thing the wall doesn't turn around, otherwise the outside might be locked inside." Someone let out a big breath.

"Not necessarily." Fengzi said lightly, and then said: "Let's go quickly."

If they hadn't been lucky enough to meet the wall and turn around the tomb passage, they might be locked inside now.

In front of the entrance of the cave is a straight tomb passage, without even a fork in the road, and the few people walked straight forward after they came out.

The straight tomb road is a bit long, and it took about 15 minutes to turn left at the first bend, turn left at the end, and then turn right.

"Why does it feel a little weirder and weirder, this place is turning around, isn't this a maze!?" Xiaodao's whole face was wrinkled into a ball, deeply feeling that the road in the tomb passage is really quite It is long and has many curves.

Fengzi glanced away at him lightly, and said: "Your reflection arc is really too long, and I can only see now that this is a maze, and this maze is still a very large mechanism, and it is still turning slowly."

"There is a labyrinth in the tomb... Then, how big is this tomb?"

They have seen a lot of cemeteries, but they rarely encounter this type of maze, and according to what they saw before, this maze is not small.

"It should be built according to the mountain. The top one should be the tomb of the Xia Dynasty that the Lord and the others laid down 20 years ago. This tomb should be built layer by layer. It didn't always go down when it came down. Go downhill." Fengzi raised his hand and made a gesture of going downhill.

"Well, yes!"

"Find the situation, look ahead!" The wolf-eye flashlight in the hand of Amu, who was following the two, shone forward.

I saw shriveled corpses and severed limbs all over the dark cemetery, and there was a thin person lying on the inside, wearing a camouflage uniform, who else could it be Shanling!

"Ah!!!" Xiaodao exclaimed, and ran over, shouting: "It's Little Bell!!"

Fengzi and the others followed suit, and Xiaodao turned the single bell lying on the ground over, and went to sniff with trembling hands.

"Don't make trouble, just fell asleep!!" The corner of Fengzi's mouth twitched slightly, and he raised his hand to give Xiaodao's head a blow.

Look at that thin chest rising and falling, and snoring, this guy actually stretched out his hand to sniff, he deserves to be beaten!

Xiao Dao chuckled twice, when he turned Shan Ling over, he knew he was fine, so he came here.

"Why did Mr. Shan fall asleep lying down here? And these rice dumplings were chopped up like this, he couldn't have done it, right?" Amu looked at Shan Ling, then at the stumps of rice dumplings on the ground, Hey, this force value is going to be off the charts, I didn't expect Mr. Shan Xiao to be so powerful.

"Impossible!" Fengzi and Xiaodao said in unison.

"When Lord Su brought him here, I saw him. He has never practiced. He is as thin as a chicken."

"Well, I don't even know how to use a gun. Look at the incisions on those zongzi. Even two 50-year-old knife workers may not be able to make it like this." Xiaodao is best at using cold weapons, although he usually brings a dagger for convenience. Yes, but also has a deep research on knives.

"There's something wrong here. Since I've found someone, let's go quickly...Huh? The little bell is holding a...knife?? The red one is so weird." Xiaodao was about to carry Shanling on her back, and He was found clutching a red dagger tightly in his hand.

Fengzi stretched out his hand to take it, but no matter how he tried to break the hand, it was as if it was stuck to the knife, and it didn't move at all.

"Forget it, let him hold it. Oh, I can't tell that Xiao Lingdang's body is so heavy, but it's still quite heavy." Xiaodao picked up the single bell on his back, and then frowned.

Since he continued to walk forward with the single bell, Fengzi carved a mark on the corner of the tomb passage when he turned the corner.