It's just that this scene only existed in my mind for a moment, and it was interrupted by a sentence from the man standing in front of me with the back of a stout man.

Through the shadows, it can be guessed that the muscles of his whole body are quite textured, and his body exudes the charm of a wild and strong man, giving people a powerful and mysterious oppressive blessing

"Don't be kidding, he's still a kid. Where even the special forces can't survive, you let him in. ”

At this time, I vaguely saw the sturdy face, which was very different from my previous impression, it would be a rather thin old man, but fortunately, his temperament was extraordinary, giving people a feeling of being out of the world.

Don't look at him just like this, the feeling of oppression that gave me has not subsided at all compared to before.

At that time, I felt as if I was under the same ground as him, but I was not breathing the same air.

"Didn't there be two more people in there? Believe them, they are also Huang Jie's roommates. ”

Hearing Huang Jie's words, the old man was silent for a while.

"Son, what's your name. ”

"Wu Ming!"

"No life? Have you ever heard a phrase. If there is no life, there is no time, and the one who breaks me off will not go?"

The old man looked at me with a blank face, smiled thoughtfully, and continued.

"Go ahead, there's a clue down there. Remember that you are not being led by others, everything is fate. ”

Officer Ho prepared a bag and handed it to me. I walked to the side of the passage, ready, and waited to go down.

"Old man Chen Xi, the current president of the Dragon Club, if you come out alive, you can go to Longxin Lake in Yuehai City to find me. ”

Lao Rao's voice surrounded my ears, the entrance to the passage had been opened, and I could only wave my hand back casually due to my high degree of nervousness, and then walked in with broken steps.

I want to see if there is Li Jinghua in Li Jinghua's tomb!

The further down I went, the deeper the sense of uncertainty became.

There were some incomprehensible murals on one side of the wall under the tomb, and I walked the rusty escalator beside me to the bottomless place.

"It turned out to be so deep, I knew that I would have pulled another person down. ”

I complained on my own, and pulled out three lights from my bag and popped them out.

Isn't this what grave robbers use?

Then, when I put my hand in my bag and touched something cold, I instantly collapsed.

I touched a long, slender thing.

Perceivedly, it should be like a finger, and crucially, he can also shake slightly.

If it was somewhere else, I would definitely take him out. But in this kind of place where you can't see your fingers, forget it. Don't get in any more trouble.

Luckily, I pulled a flashlight out of my bag, barely able to see underfoot. The more I walked, the more refreshed I felt, and my hands were wrapped in some pitch-black substance.

"Ashes?"

I came up with a word, but immediately shook my head and rejected it.

When I could already see some black mist floating in the air with the naked eye in front of me, I knew why the old man came up like that. This black fog blocked my way.

The pitch-black substance, unnamed, seemed to have melted away, and I boldly sucked the black mass in front of me into my mouth, slowly savoring the strange taste.

"Huh, what? This smells like roasted fairy grass, isn't it? Why does it look like a fat man's special aloe vera gel, and there is a faint smell of blood?"

As soon as I was in a hurry, I stepped on the black object, and I didn't know how slippery it would be, and I didn't hold steady for a while, so I fell down. This roll, I don't know how many of these strange black things have been contaminated.

On the way down, I don't know what sharp thing my right hand hung on, if it was usual, I would still be able to dodge, but my uncontrollable rolling body made me lose my judgment of this kind of thing, that finger was about to be torn by the sharp object, I heard the sound of my bones breaking, and when I couldn't hold back and not scream, I actually tore the index finger of my right hand alive.

And the flashlight in my hand fell into this invisible abyss before me. I seemed to feel my severed finger struggling to crawl.

Instead of slowing down my fall, I flew into the air as if I was attracted to something. It's like a person sucking a nail with a giant magnet.

Fortunately, the black substance was slowing down the friction between me and the ground, and I didn't take my severed finger back. A part of my abandoned body will also be part of this catacombic graveyard.

Finally, my body slammed into a stone slab before I stopped.

I gasped and coughed wildly.

After lying on the ground for a long time, a chill seemed to invade my limbs, making me tremble and a little uncomfortable.

I covered my mouth and sneezed, and a lot of fluid came out of my nose. I knew that it was not blood, nor snot, but the black mass that had just been inhaled.

Not far from my hand was the flashlight that had fallen with me.

As it fell, it happened to hit the position of the switch, and the afterglow illuminated a mural in front of it.

I barely supported my body and got up from the ground. Extend your right hand with a broken index finger and try to hook up the flashlight.

However, when I touched the flashlight, a tingling pain came from under my feet, and I inadvertently shook my hand and did not hold the flashlight in my hand.

The flashlight that I touched was like the sand that had been hit by the water, and it turned to ashes right in front of my eyes.

Strangely, the light in the flashlight was not extinguished.

I remembered the severed limb in my bag and hurriedly rolled over. Sure enough, something that surprised me even more happened.

The severed finger in the bag, at first glance, is indeed on the right hand, and it is even more coincidental that it is the index finger.

I looked at my mutilated hand, and then at the finger that had appeared inexplicably.

I don't know how I thought of it, but I actually put that paragraph together at the point where I broke it.

The pitch-black substance crept up on my arms again, and I let them wrap around where I had broken.

With a steady stream of black matter gathering at my index finger, I was able to move my finger slightly.

After a while, it was as if I had never severed my finger. I reached into my bag and pulled out a bottle from it, I opened the lid and asked.

"Aloe vera gel? Could it be that I smelled the smell of chatting before, and it was actually what I was going to do later?"

I picked up the black object in my hand and looked at the mural not far away.

I understand this mural. It's me.

It was a pair of smooth, narrow stairs on both sides. One fell with a knife and tried to block the monster below.

And the monster below is also me.

Behind me, there were fat men and Sun Yong, and in addition to that, there was a place where the light could not be found behind the fat man. There is a foot. It was clear that there was another person standing behind the fat man.

"Wu Ming, you're too slow. ”