Pit.

It was definitely a pit, yes, we fell into the pit, and during the fight, we both fell into a dung pit in the wild.

In the countryside of East Bay, this kind of soil pit can be seen everywhere in the corner of the field.

There are no rules for this kind of dirt pit.

Many people just dig a pit and store farm manure in it, and sometimes it is used as a toilet by passers-by.

The pit we fell into happened to have the function of a toilet.

Because there are two huge cement prefabricated slabs parallel to the manure pit, each weighing hundreds of kilograms, and in the middle of the cement prefabricated slabs, a gap of about ten centimeters wide is left for people to excrete.

To put it bluntly, this is a rudimentary version of the squatting pit toilet, but unfortunately there is no shelter on the toilet, and we didn't pay attention to our feet when we scuffled in the dark night, so we both fell off.

No, I should have fallen off on my own.

And the beastly madman, because of his huge size, was stuck in the prefabricated cement slab, and only one foot was hanging underneath.

Once again, death spared me, but, ironically, the god of fate did not favor me.

I wasn't killed by that madman, but I was no better off than dead if I fell into a dung pit.

I don't know how deep the pit is, I just feel the madman's foot swinging above my head, just enough to reach out.

Without much thought, I grabbed his ankle and twisted it out of place with a click.

I thought that this would limit his mobility, but I thought too much.

I took things too simply, and when I sprained his ankle, he didn't even snort and dragged his foot back very calmly.

Then there was a crisp sound from above, and it sounded like he had reset his foot on his own.

This proves that this person is from a military background, and the method of twisting the ankle out of place is generally used by soldiers and police to subdue gangsters and make the opponent lose the ability to resist instantly.

Of course, if you can subdue the gangsters with this means, you must know how to crack this method.

He easily cracked my method, and it can be seen that his method is on par with mine, or even better than mine, and my heart is lifted again.

The atmosphere seemed to be quiet again, but the most terrifying thing in the world was that the air was instantly quiet.

The darkness before dawn is the darkest.

It's only a few dozen minutes, but those few minutes are as difficult for me as they have been for centuries.

Falling into such a pit, although there is no water in the pit at this time, the smell is inevitable, and after two or three minutes of falling, I am almost stunned by the smell inside.

The smell of the feces was indescribable, and I was lying on my stomach trying to move to see if there was a dry place for me to settle.

But no matter where your foot lands, you can always step on something slimy.

It was an indescribable object, and I pinched my nose with one hand to avoid sniffing in any more stench.

Because the concentration of this odor reaches a certain level, ammonia will be formed, and a certain concentration of ammonia can also cause death.

I don't want to be the first cop ever to die of stinkiness for falling into a, and I don't want to be laughed at.

Just a few minutes after I tossed, the injured left ear began to feel sensation.

I think you also know that if you don't get a tetanus shot after a wound is injured, it is very easy to cause infection.

The wound after the infection, the pain is indescribable, the pain is itchy and spicy, and the feeling is even more uncomfortable than 10,000 needles pricked in one's body.

That's what my left ear is right now.

The bleeding didn't stop, the pain had begun to spread, and I felt like dozens of ants were biting at my ears, tearing at my flesh piece by piece.

I couldn't help but hum in a low voice, and two teeth fell out of my mouth, and now it hurts so much that I want to clench my teeth, but I can't do it.

While I was battling the pain in the pit, the madman appeared at the mouth of the pit.

His dark shadow hung over the squatting trough, as if looking for me.

It was too dark for him to see from above and below, but as soon as I made a movement, he would be able to see where I was.

Once he finds out where I am, he will definitely retaliate, and judging by his careful appearance, he will definitely not let me go.

I forcibly held back the pain in my body, held my breath, resisted the attack of pain and the pungent stench, and froze like a stake at the innermost point of the dung pit, not daring to move at all.

The madman looked at it for a few minutes, and couldn't tell where I was, so he thought for a moment, got up, and left the pit.

I hurriedly took this opportunity to move my body further inside, and I knew that he had left the pit not to let me go, but to find something else to deal with me.

If he finds a wooden stick that is more than two meters long and slams it into it, even if I hide inside, I will definitely be hit by him.

I waited with trepidation for him to appear again at the mouth of the pit, and the ambivalence of being afraid that he would show up and that he would not show up was really tormenting.

Time passed minute by minute, I was nervous, and after about ten minutes, there was suddenly a round head shaking at the mouth of the pit.

The head was shaking and snorting and sticking out his tongue, and the whining sound in his throat made me feel more familiar to listen to it.

Isn't this my puppy cute? Why did it suddenly appear here?

Seeing Meng Meng's head dangling at the mouth of the pit, very anxious, I burst into tears in an instant, in this world, when you are most desperate, there will always be something that will think about you, for example, your own pet.

"Mengmeng, why are you here. ”

I screamed, and just as I finished speaking, the puppy above me let out a terrible scream, and then began to howl, sounding as if he had been seriously injured.

I was so anxious that I was about to cry, when the madman appeared again at the mouth of the pit, and before I could react, a long rod in his hand hit me in the head.

Luckily, I dodged in time, and the stick missed.

Only then did I think that this guy must have found that Meng Meng appeared, he knew that Meng Meng was my pet, and I would definitely let my guard down when Meng Meng appeared, and then he let Meng Meng come to the entrance of the cave and lead me to expose my own position.

It has to be said that this is a crazy man with a high IQ, he will use everything to achieve his own ends, and moreover, he has done it.

I dodged the sticks he hit, but I didn't dodge the rocks he threw down.

A stone smashed on top of my head, and instantly smashed a green bag, and I squatted down with my head in my head with a snort, and more stones flew down like poured beans.

I couldn't avoid it, and I had already received seven or eight blows on my body, two of which hit me on the top of the head, and I was dripping with blood, and under this insulting attack, my whole body was about to go crazy.

In the panic, I was hit on the top of the head by this madman, and I staggered and fell to the center of the dung pit.

Maybe there were no more stones on it, or maybe he felt that I had lost my ability to resist, and his stone rain didn't fall again, but just stood quietly at the mouth of the dung pit and stared at me for about three minutes.

What the hell is he going to do?

I had no way of knowing, but I was now scarred and weak, and I was looking at the hole with vacant eyes, and I didn't know if he could read my expression.

But I still can't see his face clearly.

His face was downward, so dark that it was impossible to read, and perhaps I would never know who this man was until I died!

He squatted down and picked up a sharpened bamboo stick from the side, and someone in the countryside of Dongwan built a greenhouse to grow vegetables.

This sharpened bamboo stick was specially used to build a greenhouse, but today, this mad madman, he wants to use the bamboo in his hand to end my life.

The bamboo stick in his hand was more than two meters long, just enough distance to poke me at the bottom of the pit.

I can't avoid it.

Even if he hides in the innermost position, he can use this bamboo stick to poke me in the heart, the bamboo stick in his hand can already be used as a long spear, and poor me is about to become a ghost under the spear.

What is there to fear from death?

Since death is inevitable, what else can I run away from, face it calmly!

I slowly stood up, gritted my teeth, and stood with my head held high, closest to the mouth of the pit.

Because at that time, I was thinking, even if I die, I must die a decent death.

The air is the best near the mouth of the pit, and before I die, I can breathe some fresh air, and I won't be so aggrieved if I die, right?

When the madman saw me holding my head high, he froze for a moment, and then let out a very strange laugh.

He held the bamboo spear and searched for a stab in my neck, and if he wanted to kill me with a single blow, a stab in the throat was the best option.

There are arteries and veins, plus the trachea, all three of which can quickly make a life disappear once they are punctured.

After his weird laughter, he suddenly unzipped and squatted down, and I was taken aback, what the hell is this madman going to do?

He pulled it out, stared it in my face, and suddenly squirted out a puff of urine...... This is the greatest insult to human nature, and there is nothing more murderous than this!

Before killing others, he has to pee on the top of other people's heads, this kind of heartbroken maniac, how perverted is his psychology?

However, this world is inherently crazy, and there will inevitably be crazy people in the crazy world, and how can crazy things done by crazy people be treated with ordinary people's thinking and vision?

I can only blame myself, I am too incompetent, and I have no luck, my life deserves to be like this, I deserve to die like this!

I closed my eyes, and my trembling right hand suddenly touched something my waist, and my heart suddenly rejoiced...... But it was too late, and the hot and pungent liquid had already washed over my face and slid down my cheeks into my mouth, full of spicy mouth, life worse than death......