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Chapter 252: The Weird Tomb Owner

"Walk!"

With a low roar, several people quickly came to the door, slowly opened the already opened stone door, and carefully walked in with their firearms raised.

The scavengers looking at everyone entering looked at each other, and the door was very quiet for a while.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes...

As time passed by, I found that no screams came from the people inside this time, and they all stood up with hesitant expressions.

Is it possible that I was really tricked this time? How about... go take a look?

Just when several teams were getting more and more ugly, raising their weapons and preparing to go over to check.

A burst of tragic screams suddenly erupted from the main tomb chamber.

What followed immediately was the piercing sound of gunshots and loud rumbling noises.

This sudden sound startled everyone, and they all aimed their guns at the door.

Under the nervous gaze of everyone, the door that had been opened a crack actually trembled.

The stone door on one side was directly knocked open by more than one meter. As the door opened, the screams became clearer and louder, and the sound got closer and closer to the door.

Amidst the screams, a scavenger rushed out of the tomb while crawling. But before he could run a few steps, a huge twisted tentacle suddenly emerged from the darkness and wrapped around the scavenger's legs.

He dragged him deeper into the tomb.

He looked at the scavenger who was holding on to the ground with his hands, but still couldn't escape. He was forcibly dragged away by the unknown creature, leaving only a few blood marks on the ground.

The scavengers around him were so frightened that they hurriedly retreated, each one dripping with cold sweat.

"What the hell is that!"

"Yes, is it a snake?"

"It's not like that, more like a vine."

"Fart! There are such thick vines in your house!"

Everyone looked at the blood stains on the ground and panicked. For a moment, they were in panic, neither advancing nor retreating.

At this moment, a team of scavengers began to retreat slowly, directly towards the tunnel.

"Everyone, we have made enough money this time. Our strength is limited, so we will not disturb you in sharing the spoils. Farewell!"

The first team chose to retreat, and several more teams immediately followed suit.

Among them was Qin Yu's partner, the cat lady's team.

When leaving, she, who had already become enemies with Qin Yu, did not forget to say a friendly greeting.

He raised two middle fingers directly towards Qin Yu.

"Boy, do you know what species cats hate the most? It's you! Be careful when you visit the grave! Be careful of sleeping here!"

Listening to the friendly reminder from the cat tribe woman, Qin Yu immediately responded with a friendly smile on his face.

"You too, be careful when washing your face, be careful not to drown!"

After the friendly exchange, Qin Yu couldn't help but pucker his mouth as he watched the team leave.

He doesn't care how many people leave, but he cares about his own pearl!

That thing was taken away directly by the dead cat as a trophy!

If there weren't too many people around and Qin Yu couldn't take advantage of him, he would have to go up and shave all the cat's fur!

As all the people who were unwilling to take risks left, there were only about thirty people left in front of the gate, looking at each other with some hesitation.

Logically speaking, based on everyone's gains along the way, as long as everyone is still alive now, everyone will be able to receive an average of more than one million yuan.

This trip can be called a full trip, and it is enough to retreat at this time.

But the problem is that the human heart can never be satisfied, especially when the benefits are right in front of you and seem to be at your fingertips.

If you want to choose to retreat at this time, you need very strong self-control.

Do scavengers have self-control? The answer is self-evident.

If they did, they wouldn't become scavengers.

Just when everyone was looking at each other, they didn't know whether to give it up or take a gamble.

The clear sound of water drops suddenly sounded in everyone's ears.

The thirty or so people who heard the sound stared wide-eyed. They held their breath for a while and looked around to check the source of the sound.

Finally, everyone's eyes were fixed on the entrance to the tomb, and some people even raised their guns and aimed there with the lighting equipment above.

Under everyone's silent gaze, the sound of dripping water suddenly stopped.

Then…………

boom!

There was a loud noise, and the two heavy tomb doors were knocked open on the spot!

Tentacles of various sizes swarmed out and swept towards all the scavengers.

Facing the doomsday-like scene in front of them, the frightened scavengers were still in shock. They relied on their dexterity to dodge the tentacle attacks while firing wildly.

A large number of tentacles were baptized by the storm of bullets, and their flesh and blood flew everywhere, and their juices trembled wildly.

The tentacle group's offensive was forcibly intercepted for a while.

But before everyone could breathe a sigh of relief, a harsh friction sound sounded.

In the tomb, a large number of scarlet eyes gradually brightened, and a huge octopus-like head emerged from behind the door with the help of countless tentacles.

It wasn't until it was completely exposed to the light that everyone saw clearly that it was not an octopus at all, but a thick wooden stake standing upright!

As for the red light on the wooden piles, they are human heads inlaid on the wooden piles!

These human heads painted with ancient makeup or wearing ancient helmets have obviously been dead for thousands of years, but at this time they are just withered but not rotten, still roaring and struggling wildly under the control of wooden stakes.

The tentacles connected to the wooden stakes are some blood-red vines, some as thin as fingers, and some as thick as tree trunks.

He struggled to get out of the tomb and stood in front of many scavengers.

The huge tree monster roared and roared wildly while waving endless vines. From time to time, scavengers were thrown away by the vines, or were caught on the spot, screaming and dragged to the wooden piles, and were quickly dismantled by the vines and completely integrated with the trees.

as one body.

The faces of the people who were firing desperately were getting worse and worse, and they retreated hurriedly while firing.

They don't know exactly what this tomb owner is, let alone its strength.

But one thing everyone understands is that this thing is probably not something they can fight against.

It's not that people can't hurt it, bullets can indeed cause damage to it.

But the problem is that you can't kill it with bullets alone!

The wound opened one second and healed quickly the next.

Those vine tentacles are obviously products of darkness, but they possess extremely strong vitality.

With the firearms in everyone's hands, even if a heavy machine gun is set up, it still cannot pose a fatal threat to it.

Seeing the monster getting closer and closer, as battle damage occurred on his side, the firepower became weaker and weaker.

Finally someone couldn't hold it any longer.

The two teams closest to the tomb passage suddenly stopped firing, turned around and ran away.

Although the others cursed in their hearts when they saw this, they had no choice but to follow him and flee for their lives.
Chapter completed!
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