Strongest Worker

Chapter 872

"Which bastard did this!" Li Qing scolded fiercely, then ran along the cliff and rushed out for more than ten meters. Sure enough, he saw another rope fall down.

"That bastard up there! What am I doing - your uncle!" Li Qing raised her head and roared loudly. Then she took two breaths and turned away. The other party has made it clear that they want to break everyone's back road. It's no use even if Li Qing cries to break his throat here. It's better to leave as soon as possible to avoid getting angry.

Li Qing walked forward for tens of meters with her head stuffy. Suddenly, she paused at her feet. Looking up with a flashlight, a large-scale building appeared in front of her.

The long steps stretch upward, and stone statues stand on both sides, like soldiers guarding the imperial city. Their gestures are different, but their faces are ferocious.

Li Qing walked slowly up the steps. In the distance beyond the projection of electric light, the shadow of the ancient building was still hidden in the endless darkness, as if quietly waiting for someone to lift its mysterious veil.

The stone steps are covered with a thick layer of gray white bone powder. Li Qing can see clear and messy footprints on them. The number should be small. It is not surprising to think that Zhao Qili and his party have entered them first.

When I stepped up the last step, I saw a stone door that had been opened a gap. Li Qing found red blood and fresh meat under the stone gate. Maybe there was an accident when he opened the stone gate.

There are reliefs on the stone gate. Li Qing shakes it with a flashlight. He can only see that it seems to be a monster. As for what it is, Li Qing naturally doesn't know because Gu Yue and Xie Yuyan are not around. On his left and right sides, there are two bronze long-standing lamps more than one person high, which are separated at both ends of the stone gate. The ointment inside has been burned out and covered with a thick layer of ash. A faint handprint appeared on one of the lights. It's hard to tell which guy's boring masterpiece.

Li Qing stabilized his mind, raised his hand and patted on the stone gate. After confirming that there was no danger, he sidled in.

There was a faint cold in the hall. It was still dark, but it was permeated with a faint fragrance. He swept around with a flashlight and saw rows of bronze columns extending into the depths of the hall. These bronze columns are thick and thin enough for three people to support the whole building. The surface is like a ghost amulet, densely covered with strange lines, and like winding earthworms.

There is less bone powder on the stone floor, but it is still covered with a lot of ashes. Here, the footsteps on the ground became more and more messy. There were footprints in all directions. It seemed that something terrible had happened here, which led everyone to flee.

Li Qing frowned slightly. After walking out tens of meters, he suddenly stopped. At the moment, there was a large pool of blood in front of him, which had shown a semi solidified black state.

Li QingChu estimated that if such a large pool of blood came from the same person, the blood of the whole body should be drained.

After two steps backward, Li Qing raised her head and hit the flashlight upward. An old man was hanging upside down in mid air, his eyes were wide, and his face was strangely green and black. With his mouth wide open and his long tongue sticking out, a drop of black blood coagulated on the tip of his tongue. It was obvious that the whole person had been dead for some time.

The scene was so shocking that Li Qing was also startled and couldn't help staggering back for two steps. Only then did he calm down and look at the body again.

A copper hook with a thin wrist penetrated his abdomen from behind. In addition to the strange blood light, there were spots of copper rust on the surface of the copper hook.

Li Qing looked up along the chain connecting the end of the copper hook. He saw that the chain ended in a circular hole with a diameter of about 10 cm at the top, which should be a rather complex device. Obviously, the old man died of the domineering mechanism inside the ancient building.

Presumably, the man accidentally triggered the mechanism. The copper hook fell down and penetrated his body. Then, because he felt the gravity of the falling, he automatically pulled up under the action of the mechanism, and finally hung the whole person in mid air.

"The wisdom of the ancients." Li Qing sighed softly. The old man should be a member of Zhao Qili's party. Li Qing didn't stop too much and carefully continued to go inside.

A thick vertigo surged up. Li Qing raised his hand and patted his forehead. A trace of helplessness appeared at the corners of his mouth: "I was hurt too badly before, but now I'm still dizzy..."

Thinking like this in his heart, Li Qing suddenly felt that the scenery around him was gradually blurred, shaking with his body. He just felt the earth spinning. The fragrance in the stone hall became stronger and stronger, and Li Qing's tiredness became stronger and stronger until he stepped on something under his feet.

Li Qing twisted it with his toes. It had a very soft touch. He laboriously opened his eyes and looked carefully. It turned out to be a person's palm.

He hurried back half a step. Li Qing looked around, and then saw dozens of bodies lying on the ground, daggers and guns scattered all over the ground.

Across the front body, Li Qing took a few steps forward, and then saw a familiar twisted cheek. It was a young man in his early thirties. There was a palm sized birthmark under his left cheek. Li Qing was deeply impressed by this man and remembered that he was from an old gunman.