Dragon Boat Festival Zongzi

  When Liao Dongfeng said this, Feng Leitian quickly suggested: "Why don't we use more force to pry the stone gate at the entrance open a bit?"

  "It's no use, I know you want to let water in to cool down the crystal top, but if we do that, the cracked crystal top will collapse even faster."

  "What are we going to do then? Just wait for death?" Peng Jianjun said impatiently.

  "Aren't I trying to figure it out? Can you not interrupt?"

  After finishing, he turned his head to stare at the iron coffin, then turned his head to glance at the crowd, and slowly said: "We need time to find a way out, but this damn thing doesn't give us a chance, so I suggest we pry open the coffin and let it out, that way we'll have time."

  "What's wrong with you? Are you going to take it out? Are you sick or something?"

  In response to Peng Jianjun's question, Liao Dongfeng immediately chimed in, "You're the one who's sick! Can you think of a way out? We'll all listen with bated breath."

  Peng Jianjun fell silent, then handed the gun over to Feng Letian and Qin Le. He turned around to grab a crowbar. At this time, Liang Tao and Tang Yuanzhou also wanted to go help, but Peng Jianjun said: "Forget it, I'm taking enough risk on my own, no need to drag you two down. That's just our fate, wherever we go, we're cannon fodder."

  At this time, Liao Dongfeng also walked to his side, holding a crowbar and whispering: "If we really get out this time, I promise to bring you a piece of iron tree, but you must guarantee not to cause trouble for me again."

  As soon as he heard this, Peng Jianjun's face lit up with a smile and he praised: "Liao Commander, you're really something. Don't worry at all, and when the time comes, if Iron Tree really makes money, I'll give you half of it."

  "Hmph, we'll see if you can sell it or not." After saying that, he turned around and instructed the crowd to get ready, then strode towards the coffin.

  The words returned to the right path, and others stepped aside. Liao Dongfeng and Peng Jianjun came forward to pry open the iron coffin lid. They thought it would be a difficult task, but when they arrived in front of it, they saw that the previous commotion inside had shaken the lid open by a crack. Liao Dongfeng and Peng Jianjun exchanged glances, and simultaneously inserted their crowbars into the gap. Then, with all their might, they pressed downwards.

  At this moment, a loud crack was heard, and the sticky substance that held everything together was torn apart. The coffin lid was also pried open by 20 centimeters. The two men were about to make another move when the coffin lid suddenly lost its weight, causing them to fall to the ground. Immediately after, they saw with a loud crash, the lid was smashed into the air by an enormous force, almost hitting the glazed tile roof.

  Liao Dongfeng and Peng Jianjun fell to the ground, not seeing the corpse coming out of the coffin at all. However, when Peng Jianjun got up from the ground and cursed, Liao Dongfeng saw the true face of the thing, so he quickly covered Peng Jianjun's mouth with his hand.

  About ten meters away from the two, there was a giant over 2 meters tall, covered in red hair all over its body. It occasionally sniffed with its nose and then silently walked to the side. Feng Le Tian and others also hid in the dark and dared not make a sound. Liao Dongfeng turned his head and saw that Hai Chen had already put on the oxygen device. He kept waving his hand, pointing at the breathing apparatus, meaning that everyone should wear it.

  Liao Dongfeng understood what he meant, because he also knew that the red-haired zombie relied on its keen sense of smell and hearing to capture its targets. Since the zombie had been in the coffin for too long, its vision had already degenerated, while its hearing and sense of smell had become abnormally acute. As long as everyone remained silent and didn't breathe, the red-haired zombie would absolutely not discover them. However, not making a sound was something anyone could do, but not breathing was an international joke. So Haicheng thought of this method, at least to temporarily avoid the fierce corpse's pursuit.

  The red-haired big dumpling continued to wander around, occasionally sniffing with its nose, and everyone else took the opportunity to continue searching for a way out. However, the red-haired big dumpling's hearing sensitivity far exceeded imagination, and Peng Jianjun was immediately locked in as soon as he made a move.

  Liao Dongfeng saw clearly at this time, the tall and majestic red-haired corn dog suddenly jumped out of more than ten meters away with a single jump, accurately falling beside Peng Jianjun. Peng Jianjun was also quick-witted, lying still on the spot, and the red hair immediately lost its target, then began to frantically smash everything around it.

  It was incredibly powerful, to the point where it was almost unbelievable. The heavy bronze coffin suddenly flew tens of meters away and heavily crashed into the wall.

  Whoa! The wall collapsed, and a way out appeared on the other side of the wall. Everyone finally saw the light, but after the excitement, Liao Dongfeng looked up to see that the glazed tile roof had completely collapsed. At this time, it was starting to collapse from the central area, and wherever the fire went, it ignited. Liao Dongfeng also shouted loudly without caring about anything: "Run!"

  After finishing, the crowd rushed towards the gap, competing with each other, because they all knew that falling behind was not just a matter of being beaten. Peng Jianjun rushed to the front, while Liao Dongfeng worried about others and ran at the back. At this time, he saw Hai Chen, who was not very convenient in his legs, suddenly fell to the ground, and hurriedly went up to support him. It was also at that moment that a withered claw stretched out from the sea of fire and pulled Hai Chen back.

  Liao Dongfeng was stunned by this scene, standing still on the spot for half a day without moving, although Hai Chen had always been very annoying, but he shouldn't have ended up like this either.

  In the midst of despair, Liao Dongfeng turned around and walked towards his distant companions. Who would have thought that as soon as he turned his head, the corner of his eye caught a glimpse of a tall figure rushing out of the sea of flames, while Hai Chen was also flung aside, rolling several times before diving headfirst into the nearby pond.

  The big zongzi, which was on fire all over its body, also knew the horror of the fire oil and followed Hai Chen into the water. Hai Chen, who had narrowly escaped death, saw the big zongzi and quickly climbed ashore, turned around and snatched the rifle from Feng Le Tian's hands, firing all the bullets in one breath before feeling relieved.

  The big dumpling in the water tank was completely still, just like it was dead. Hai Chen poked it a few times with the gun butt to make sure it wasn't a threat before handing the gun over to Feng Le Tian and then fetching the first aid kit to treat his own injuries.

  Liao Dongfeng returned to the team safely after watching the sea, and he couldn't say whether he was happy or unhappy. At this time, he always felt that something was not right, so he walked up to Hai Chen and asked: "It's great to see you back, are your injuries serious?"

  When he heard the greeting, Hai Chen suddenly turned his head. At this time, Liao Dongfeng clearly saw that Hai Chen's eyes were pitch black, dark and terrifying. Liao Dongfeng felt dizzy and quickly rubbed his eyes, then looked again to see that Hai Chen had already turned his head back, busy with his own affairs. So he also walked around half a circle to face him directly.

  "Do you need help?"

  Hai Chen shook his head and didn't speak, still wrapping the gauze around his arm. Liao Dongfeng tentatively touched him with his hand, at which point he suddenly burst out, violently pinning Liao Dongfeng to the ground, raising his fist to hit him. At this moment, Peng Jianjun rushed up and grabbed Hai Chen's hand, shouting loudly: "What the hell do you think you're doing?"

  Liao Dongfeng stretched out his palm to silence Peng Jianjun, then turned to Hai Chen and said: "Calm down, calm down. I know you're still in the shadow of what happened earlier. If punching me a few times can ease your pain, then just come at me."

  Silence, a long silence. Liao Dongfeng did not dodge, and Hai Chen did not continue to hit him. Peng Jianjun held back his anger and turned to walk towards the edge of the pond. Unconsciously, he glanced into the water and suddenly discovered that the red-haired corn had disappeared without a trace.