Grave Robber: I, Zongzi, specialize in scaring grave robbers
10 A big dumpling that gnaws on a human head

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Ten minutes later, the front suddenly cleared up.

A cool breeze blew over, smelling like the fishy smell of the sea.

Bang bang, bang…

The sound of knocking on the wooden board suddenly rang out.

It was mixed with an ear-piercing squeaking sound, like sharp nails scratching on the glass. It sounded creepy.

"Ding…Discovered a big dumpling. After removing it, you can purchase items in the mall.”

Big dumpling?

Chu Feng couldn't help but feel excited.

He opened the map.

In the middle of the catacomb in front of them, there was a huge coffin that was half the height of a person. It was blocked in the middle of the road, and the two sides were very close to the walls. They could only pass sideways.

The coffin was covered with black ink lines and there seemed to be a few yellow talisman papers.

He didn't know how long the dumplings inside had lived or what abilities they had.

Chu Feng controlled the skeleton to find a rag and wiped the ink lines clean. He then took off the talisman paper and put it into his backpack.

Without the seal, a rotting smell was constantly emitted from within, causing Chu Feng to hurriedly retreat two meters.

He didn't know how long this dumpling had lived or what abilities it had.

With just a bone club, he had no confidence in dealing with them.

But…why did he have to do it himself?

The skull's upper and lower jaws collided, and it giggled.

Ah Shan was desperately crawling in the thief cave.

The flashlight had long been lost.

It was pitch black in front of him, and he only knew how to crawl forward.

Suddenly, there was nothing in front of him, and he fell to the ground.

He lay on the ground and waited for a long time before he heaved a sigh of relief.

That scary thing didn't catch up.

He groped around and hid in a corner along the wall. He was afraid and tired, so he quickly fell asleep.

After an unknown period of time, a familiar voice sounded in his ears.

"There's a fork here! Are you digging or not?"

"It's quite dark inside. Forget it, let's continue digging.”

Ah Shan quickly got up and shouted,""I'm Ah Shan, I'm here."

There was silence outside, and then a loud clamor.

"Quickly get in, Ah Shan is inside.”

"He's still alive!"

A beam of light shot in, and the surroundings instantly lit up.

"Ah Shan, you're really still alive!"

Ada jumped out of the cave excitedly and hugged Ah Shan.

Zha Long followed behind him and entered the room with a flashlight.

After a while, seven or eight people came into the stone house and surrounded Ah Shan.

Zha Long looked around, then stuck his head out of the door.

"Come quickly, there's a coffin here!"

A moment later, Zha Long's voice came from outside the door.

Hearing that there was a coffin, everyone in the house ran over.

"What a huge coffin! There must be a lot of treasures inside."

"Quick, get the crowbar."”

The villagers surrounded the coffin in a flurry and soon pried the nails off the coffin.

The coffin lid was unusually heavy.

The eight villagers split into two groups, four on each side, and grabbed the lower edge of the coffin lid together.

"Come, everyone, listen to my slogan. One, two, three, rise!"

"Aiyo!"

As soon as the coffin was lifted, it fell down.

A villager scolded the villager beside him,""Are you crazy? Why are you grabbing my hand?"

The villager next to him was confused." Why would I grab you? Both my hands are holding onto the coffin.”

The first villager was stunned and lowered his head to take a look.

A shriveled and pale hand full of wounds and white worms was firmly strangling his wrist.

"Oh my god! Help!"

As he screamed, the coffin shattered into pieces.

A shriveled corpse with wounds and white bugs all over its back slowly sat up.

Zha Long and the other seven villagers screamed and ran away in fear, leaving only one villager who was caught by the dried corpse struggling and screaming.

The dried corpse turned around and grabbed the villagers.

He opened his mouth, revealing his white teeth.

Then, with a puff, it bit the villager's face.

"Ah! Help, help…"

The sound of chewing could be heard.

"Ding! A villager died in the tomb. Obtained 1000 Terror Points.”

The skull poked its head out of a hole in the sky.

Looking at the tragic scene below, he was amazed.

This big dumpling was obviously not on the same level as the bone club. Seeing the strong villagers continuously hit their bodies, they could only make banging sounds.

It was like hitting a mud wall.

The villagers quickly lowered their hands and stopped breathing.

The big dumpling puffed and puffed, eating and licking. After a long time, it was thrown away in satisfaction.

The flesh on the villager's head had been gnawed clean, leaving only a pale skull. It was thrown on the ground and rolled away.

The dumpling stood up stiffly.

It turned its neck, as if it was still not used to it.

"Quick, shoot him! Kill him!"

Zha Long's shout came from afar.

A few villagers ran over with shotguns.

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