MTL - I Woke Up Pregnant With An Undead’s Child-Chapter 42 Mausoleum 10

The body of the distracted voice has already rushed to the past, and the speed is extremely fast. It is almost an instant. Zhang Qiu has not reacted yet. The raised button on the wall has been shattered by a different hand.

The stone wall made a squeaking sound and slowly opened to the sides.

Behind it was a tomb. Su Shiting, who had disappeared, sat on the top of the coffin. When he saw the door open, a pair of eyes swept over, and Zhang Qiu shouted in his heart.

Su Yuting's black coix seed is very small, almost all white.

"Different brother, do you want to live with me forever?" Su Shiting's Huanren has recovered when he speaks. His legs are on the wall of the coffin, his legs are swaying, his face is a little bit smirked. Zhang Qiu, his eyes disdain, "He has anything good, it is not worthy of you, and he is a great brother."

Zhang Qiu wants to look at Su Yuting's face. He is good at everything, and his eyes are not blind. Besides, they have all the little sisters.

The distracting eyes are indifferent and unmoved. Su Shiting’s mouth is not happy, her eyes are flashing and her voice is sharp. “From small to big, as long as I think, no one can stop me, dare to destroy the Sujia brothers. Just die! Go to hell!" At the end of the day, the eyes were crazy, and the man was narrowed.

Lying in the trough! Zhang Qiu was not scared by Su Yuting, but was smothered by the contents inside. Yan Qing once said that Su Zhicai had two sons and had not been there.

"The Su family brothers are you killing?!" asked Qing Qing.

Su Shiting, who was just full of madness, saw Yan Qing suddenly smiled and said: "What about me? They are damn, you should die, you are my brother, how can you not listen to me, do not listen to me, **** it. ""

"You are not my sister Tingting." Yan Qing eyes slowly cold, staring at the people in front of me, "What happened to your sister?"

Su Yuting’s face was smiled, as if she had been asked by Yan Qing, her eyes were a little confused, what was she? Suddenly sharp pain in the head, the confusion of the fundus instantly turned into irritability, "I am Su Yuting, you don't have to waste anything, waste like you, not worthy of my brother!"

Just finished, the Su Shiting on the coffin suddenly got up, the speed was very fast, like a shadow, rushing to the door of the 裴青面, from the special block, Xia Hui Hui came forward to help, Su Yuting hooked his lips and laughed, Suddenly, the sweet scent filled the entire burial chamber. Zhang Qiu’s eyes were fascinated, his fingers hurt, his mind was clear, and his hands were small, his **** tiger teeth.

Zhang Qiu knows that Su Yuting is a reinventing technique, but he has a small stiffness. This fragrance does not make him hallucinating. He can't help but feel relieved and step back two steps.

Suddenly quietly in the tomb, Zhang Qiu looked up and saw that Hui Hui Wang Yuqing and Su Yuting were gone, and the sweet smell of the nose was also scattered. No, this is not right.

Zhang Qiu bit his lower lip, and the pain made him awake, but his eyes were still empty and no one was there. Zhang Qiu touched the pocket, and the little stiffness disappeared. It was just that he had just bitten him.

Everything is too strange, but it is a momentary thing, he seems to enter another space. There was some horror in the tomb. Zhang Qiu stood in the same place, but the heart beat so badly. He didn't know how long it would take. Maybe maybe only a few minutes in ten minutes. The closed quiet space is easy to think.

“Divorce? Second?? Green?”

In the tomb, only his voice echoed. Zhang Qiu held the flashlight in his hand and swept the circle around. There was nothing in the middle. The coffin parked in the middle exudes a faint light, like there is something inside him watching him through the coffin.

Once this idea is produced, it will be horrible. Zhang Qiu did not intend to stay in the tomb. There were people around the tomb several times. This time alone, in addition to taking a step, there was some fear of retreating, and then my heart unexpectedly calmed down.

Distinguish how they disappeared in a flash.

Zhang Qiu walked around the tomb, did not find any way out and the organs, connected the stone wall in the middle of the two tombs, but the back of the tomb was sealed, he could not climb up, and returned to this circle In the tomb.

The faint light emitted by the coffin parked in the middle is more obvious. Just round a circle, just avoid it. Zhang Qiu gritted his teeth and pressed the flashlight up. He didn't know where he had seen it. The dead man in the coffin stayed for a long time. If the scent of the living room leaked, the dead body inside would easily become a scorpion.

Thinking of this, can not help but hold the breath, the flashlight went forward, Zhang Qiu Meng's eyes wide open, the original faint light is revealed from the inside, the coffin cover has opened into the gap, inside is a step path, There are slate, I don't know where to go.

He is hesitating to go down, there is a gust of wind behind him, like someone pushing him, the whole person and the watermelon-like inverted onion are planted in the coffin, into it, Zhang Qiu just wants to say, fortunately, here is narrow, not to be Let him roll down.

After waiting for the station, Zhang Qiu thought of the thrust just now, and his heart was hairy, but he had already come in. He didn’t have the courage to look back. No matter what he just pushed him, the other party obviously wants him to come in. It seems that he can’t go out. Only one way can go dark.

With a hard scalp, Zhang Qiu screamed in the mouth of the flashlight, all called the name of the disparity and the little stiff.

The wider the inside, the more faint and the wind is flowing, it should be coming soon. He speeded up a few steps, and it turned out to be an export, or it was under the coffin.

Zhang Qiu was thinking about going up, suddenly heard a snoring sound, then the bald head gasped and said: "Su Yuting is a monster, you will follow her sooner or later, brother, we have known for more than ten years -"

"You don't have to play any emotional cards. If you do this, you should have thought of black and black."

It was the voice of Hiraizumi. When I interrupted the bald head, the bald head gasped and faintly heard the sound of the knife breaking into the flesh. "Follow her, she can live for at least a little longer..."

What was said later, but the sound is too small and very vague, Zhang Qiu can't hear it, but if he doesn't move anymore, the bald head will definitely die in Pingquan's hand, and he will fix the god, gently tapping the inner wall of the coffin, then At the rhythm, the last one was getting faster and faster, and the other hand held a dagger at the coffin mouth. This was the first time before the pit was broken into his bag.

Outside, it was quiet, Zhang Qiu was in the coffin, and he heard the footsteps slowly approaching. The heart was just like the rhythm of the coffin wall he knocked. It was getting faster and faster, and the footsteps stopped. Zhang Qiu could feel that Pingquan was there. Not far from the coffin, he didn't dare to breathe. The time seemed to be very long. He moved from the hand on the coffin wall to the coffin cover. He shook it and didn't dare to force it too much, lest the coffin cover let him overthrow.

The outer head is the footsteps, but Zhang Qiu knocked too loudly and didn't listen carefully.

"You will stay here to feed the donkey."

It is Pingquan talking to the bald head. Zhang Qiu knocked on the meeting again, and determined that there was no sound outside. This was relieved. The coffin cover was active and not sealed. The knocking was too moving. He saw the outside, black paint. Painted, there is a vague shadow on the ground.

There is no Pingquan. After Zhang Qiu confirmed, he flipped open the lid and jumped out to the corner. It turned out to be bald, and the blood under the abdomen was already fainting.

Zhang Qiu pulled out the medicine for emergency treatment from the small bag of the body, sprinkled the hemostatic powder on the wound of the bald head, and wrapped it with a bandage. During the period, the bald woke up once and clutched his wrist tightly.

"Hold it, stop the blood and wait for the hospital."

The bald head clenched his arm and did not let go. Instead, he tightened a few points and moved his body. He gasped and gnawed his teeth. He said: "Pingquan and Su Shiting are the same sluts. They lead people to the pit. Killed all."

Zhang Qiu shook his hand and speeded up the dressing. When he finished, he said in a hurry: "You hold yourself, don't die." You must find them quickly, but just for a moment, people are gone, that is, Su Yuting Ghost, this person is even more difficult than the gold boss.

Out of the tomb, left and right, Zhang Qiu shines on the ground with a lamp, and I saw a trace of blood, which was dropped by Pingquan when he left the dagger.

Without hesitation, Zhang Qiu ran towards the left, and he did not know that there were several black shadows behind him.

The smell of good fragrance is even more fragrant than the one inside the tomb.

this is mine.

its mine.

The black shadows clashed with each other, and finally merged into a huge black shadow, and swallowed a large mouth and slowly swallowed Zhang Qiu’s head, which was unconscious before.

Zhang Qiu felt his neck fall, and took it out to see it was a ghost soul. The outside kit didn’t know how to get out of it. He put the strap into the bag and rushed to the front, but he didn’t know if it was an illusion. I always feel that I feel very heavy behind me.

The shadow behind it reopened and went to Zhangqiu's head.

But just getting close, the black shadows that condensed into a sudden distraction, made a miserable cry, like what was countered, and fled.

This person has a very powerful force.

Ah, it hurts so much.

Zhang Qiu has no consciousness. He has already ran to the top. The stone gate is wide open. The top wall is engraved with cumbersome patterns. The two sides are the tombs of the town. The workmanship is exquisite and meticulous. It is like the real, and the master is inside.

This is the main tomb.

Zhang Qiu will slow down his footsteps. When he finds himself too impulsive, Pingquan should be inside. Now he is going to die, he is hesitating to hear the voice of the blue.

"How are you here? Others?"

"Go away."

When Zhang Qiu went in, he saw Pingquan holding a dagger and stabbing him behind the green. "Be careful!" Blurt out, and the indigo is like a precaution. A fierce hand grabs the dagger in Pingquan’s hand and simultaneously The man kicked out.

The action is done in one go, clean and neat.

Zhang Qiu thinks about this, and Qing Qing is a soldier. "Pingquan is a person of Su Yuting. Just want to kill the bald head, what is the difference between the two?"

Yan Qing tied Pingquan and threw it in the corner. He heard Zhang Qiu ask questions and shook his head. "It’s gone, I don’t know what’s going on, just underneath, you’ve disappeared in an instant, I climbed up from above, I met a few scorpions all the way to solve them, and did not meet them."

"Me too." Zhang Qiu frowned and said what he had just met. "I don't know what means Su Shiting has made. Where are they from the difference? There is still a small stale -"

"hill."

It was a disparate voice. Zhang Qiu looked back and saw that it was a disagreement. The latter two were also there. After seeing it separately, I saw it again. Zhang Qiu’s eyes were red, and I thought about it and I didn’t think about it. Pull it one by one.

"They are blind, see clearly." Yan Qing said sharply.

Zhang Qiuli stood in front of the spot and looked at the "disparity" and "Xiangyi Huiwang" in front of him. The two people had no expression on their faces, and the facial features were stiff. They were reminded by the innocent, and they found that something was wrong. I was so happy to see the disunion. Was stunned, now think of it, just called him Xiaoqiu, this is rarely called, and there is no emotion in seeing him.

"You will die on your mouth."

Zhang Qiu looked at the sound with the sound, Su Shiting slowly came in, waved a hand, the front of the road to the "disqualification" and "Xiao Hui Hui Wang" stiffly flashed. Su Yuting was dressed in wolverines and had scars on her face. Zhang Qiu saw a sigh of relief. There were few people in this pit who could hurt Su Yuting. There should be no disagreement.

Su Yuting glanced at Qing Qing and took a look. "I advise you not to hinder my affairs, but I can also give you a whole body."

"This is still for you." Yan Qing was cold and his eyes swept away. "You are not my sister."

Su Yuting mocked and smiled. "You don't deserve it!" The voice just fell, and he rushed over. Two scorpions disguised as dissidents and Xiahui Hui also ran over.

Despite knowing that the other person is a blind man, but with a disparate face, Zhang Qiu is still under pressure. A knife has already smashed into it. The stabbed one is not like a flesh-and-blood sound. It is hard and hard, and when the dagger is pulled out, there is a stench. The nose is disguised as a disguised scorpion that has been restored to its original appearance.

Zhang Qiu saw the face of the black hole in the throat, and the contrast was too big.

"Be careful!"

The voice seemed to be uploaded from him. Zhang Qiu turned back and the scorpion draped in the shell of the squatting Hui had already rushed over. The sharp claws hit him directly, and suddenly there was an almost transparent one in front of him. The figure was blocked for him.

"It’s finally arrived."

Su Yuting hit the indigo to the ground, staring at the figure in front of her eyes, coldly snoring, and did not know what was in her hand. She hit the transparent figure and gradually became an entity, but this person was pale. The power is so powerful that the face is extremely painful.

Pingquan, who was originally tied in the distance, did not know when he broke free of the rope and broke into Zhangqiu's lower back.