Zhentian didn't expect that he would be trapped in this dark place, he thought that he would die, he thought that he would be swallowed up by thousands of ghosts, but he didn't expect that he would live in this narrow and dark place so painfully, making his life worse than death, and his spirit was tortured in every way. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

A dagger, a dead cell phone, a rope, and a few candles burned to ashes lay quietly in the coffin, which was already covered with dust, as if it had been dusted for a long time.

Zhen Tian turned his head and picked up the dagger that had been curled with teeth, he laughed self-deprecatingly, this sharp dagger couldn't even cut through an ordinary piece of wood in the coffin, but the wound on the wrist was cut several times, but the wound on the wrist had left a shallow scar.

He committed suicide several times, thinking that he could quietly wait for the blood to dry up, and then die peacefully, but cutting his wrists does not seem to be a complete suicide, whenever he wakes up from a coma, he finds that the wound on his wrist has formed a scar, and the blood has coagulated.

At this time, this bladeless dagger is coming to cut the arm, but it is difficult to cut even the skin.

The candles were gone, and the only light here was Zhentian's own eyes, and for a long time, he had become accustomed to the darkness here.

He wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, bent his legs with struggle, and with the help of the friction between his legs and the coffin lid, he adjusted his body and adjusted the direction in the narrow coffin inch by inch, and he didn't know how many times he had struggled so painfully in this small space to adjust the direction.

There was a small hole at his feet, from which the occasional creature creased in, and for a long time he relied on them to keep him alive.

The reason why he had to sleep with his head facing inside was because when he was crawling asleep, poisonous insects, snakes and scorpions crawled on his face.

Zhentian roared in pain, his body was extremely twisted and contracted, and only then did he adjust his head, and when he turned his head to the small hole, he was already panting and full of big men.

After resting for a while, Zhentian took the dagger with the blade turned over and began to chisel through the small hole, and little by little the sawdust was chiseled open by him like dust.

When this small hole was first discovered, it was only as big as a finger, and Zhentian used all kinds of methods, biting with teeth and chiseling with a dagger, and it took half a year for this hole to be as big as a fist.

Zhen Tian looked out in despair, and in the darkness he seemed to be able to see a small piece of rock, a few dead leaves, and some muddy soil, the blue-brown rock gave his sight to all Fengdu, the only thing he could see was the cyan rock.

"Didi Di !!!"

At this moment, Zhentian saw that a little drop of water was dripping on the cyan stone, slowly converging into a small stream, flowing down in the direction of the coffin, and when the water was almost to the coffin, this water flow went down to the sunken abyss below the coffin.

Zhentian licked the corners of his dry mouth, and after drinking the snake's blood, he felt even drier.

"Uh!!!"

Zhentian stretched out his hand towards the small hole, and used his palm to catch the water that flowed down, and soon the palm of his hand was full of water, Zhentian slowly and carefully took his hand back, but after he retracted his hand, the water in his palm had already dried up, only the wet palm.

Zhentian smiled dumbly, his face full of helplessness and despair, put his wet hand in his mouth, and licked the water stains on his hand with his tongue.

After reaching out for water a few times, he felt that the dryness in his mouth was relieved.

It's just that these simple hand-outs are tired, and he sweats like rain, and he doesn't need any strength in his body, and he lies exhausted in the coffin.

It was eerily quiet, and there seemed to be no sound except for the sound of his own breathing and his pounding heartbeat.

Zhentian knew that the place he was at was the bottom of the abyss, but definitely not the bottom, because his excrement and the water outside had led to the lower ground, and he had never seen the water flow full.

"!!! Titicaca"

"Quack Quack !!!!!!!"

At this moment, there was a strange movement outside the coffin.

Zhentian was stunned, raised his head suddenly, but hit his head on the coffin board because he was too excited, and his tears were about to come out.

What is it?

It was the first time he had heard a different sound, one like the writhing of bones, the rattle of some kind of mechanical gear.

Zhen Tian was a little excited, a little excited, a little panicked in his heart, because he didn't know what the source of this voice was.

"Hey ~~~~~~~~"

"Hey!!!!!!!!

Anyone?"

Zhentian can't care what it is, because now all movement may be his lifeline, as long as he can leave this place, no matter whether that thing is a human or a ghost.

"Click, click, click!!!!"

Strange voices were getting closer and closer outside, and the voices seemed to be rhythmically coming towards him.

It's closer, it's getting closer, it's getting closer, this voice is getting closer.

With uneasy excitement, Zhentian held his entire eye socket into this small hole, and saw as far away as possible.

In his sight was still a large area of bluestone, and that was all he could see.

However, the strange sound kept getting closer, and it didn't sound like a single creature, but the sound of several of them in succession.

"Titicaca!!"

At this moment, the strange sound that was close at hand suddenly stopped.

Zhen Tian was puzzled, and then he put his whole head at the entrance of the cave, and his eyes rolled wildly, trying to see what was stopping next to his coffin.

Strange? Why is it silent?

Zhentian tried to stare at the lid of the coffin with his legs, and used the sound of his feet to remind him of what was outside.

He kicked a few times in a row, and the sound of the coffin was very loud, but in this dark and dead environment, it was extremely terrifying.

"Knock Knock Knock !!!!"

At this moment, there was also a sound of response from the lid of the coffin, and the sound of random knocking startled him.

"Who, who's there!"

Zhentian shouted excitedly, he is no different from a dead man now, even if the beast is a ghost, he doesn't care, it is better than the slowly tormented death here, he has to leave this place, even if he is still dead outside......

Zhentian couldn't see anything, all he could see was a small space, what the hell was outside, he didn't even see it.

Suddenly, Zhentian's pupils contracted dramatically, as he saw a bone shadow quickly grabbing towards his eyes.

"Ah!!!h

Zhentian let out a scream, his head shrank backwards, he covered his eyes in horror, and when he took his hand, he found that there was indeed blood in his hand, and the congealed blood was constantly flowing down from the position of his left eye.

The sharp pain in his heart came from his eyeballs, and he opened his eyes in pain, only to find that the whole eye was hot and painful, and he couldn't open his eyes in pain.

"Click, click!!!!"

Zhen Tian looked at the small hole with his other eye, and this time the whole person's scalp was numb, only to see a withered bone claw constantly squeezing in from the small hole, and the whole coffin grasped by the sharp bone fingers was rattling.

A skeletal hand, still moving?

Skeletons? It's a skeleton on the outside!!

Zhentian is also a ghost hunter, and he quickly thought of the skeleton monster, and it turned out that the rattling sound outside was actually a terrifying skeleton!!

The terrifying bone claws scratched at the coffin, and the sawdust under the scratches floated messily.

Zhen Tian gritted his teeth and smashed his fist directly on Zai and the skull claw, smashing it to pieces in an instant.

The skeleton outside screamed strangely, and quickly retracted the half-truncated bone claw, Zhen Tian looked at the shattered bone claw left inside, and angrily threw all these terrifying bones out of the small hole.

There was a truly terrifying sound of bones and joints colliding outside, but he was already dead in heart, completely desperate to the bottom.

"Hehe, how can someone come to the Ghost Howling Cliff!!" he smiled, but his expression was so compassionate, vicissitudes!

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Chenghai University, in the dormitory.

There were only Lin Yumai and Wu Lei in the dormitory, and at this time the two were looking at the terrifying scene on the laptop, which was the screams of several young people and the roar of thousands of ghosts in the treacherous mountains.

Both of them looked extremely solemn, waiting for the video to turn into a black picture.

The two of them remained silent, just staring at the black screen on the monitor.

After a long time, Wu Lei turned his head and said solemnly: "Have you really thought about it?"

"I don't know!" Lin Yumai said, shaking his head.

Lin Yumai really didn't know whether he should go to the Ghost Roaring Cliff or not, because the terrifying scene in the picture made him tremble, even if it was just the picture, he could feel the howl of thousands of ghosts, the miserable and sad howl of countless yin spirits under the abyss, and the breath of death that rushed to the outside of the screen, all of which made him stop.

"If you go, I'll go too!!" Wu Lei has never been serious.

Lin Yumai looked at Wu Lei in shock and said, "If you go, you will only be sent to death, and even drag your feet, do you understand?"

"Even I can't guarantee that I'll be alive, can I be distracted and take care of you?"

"This is my own choice, since I already have such a clue, even if I don't go with you, I will go back alone. Wu Lei said.

Looking at Wu Lei's persistence and seriousness, Lin Yumai really didn't know how to persuade him.

"Do you really think so?" said Lin Yumai.

"My family's life, how can I not repay such a deep hatred, even if I have no power to restrain the chicken, I will do my best!" Wu Lei said resolutely.

Wu Lei's eyes were unwavering, and the depths of his eyes were full of hatred and anger.

"You're braver than me!" Lin Yumai gave a thumbs up and smiled.

"If you're like me, I'll ......" Wu Lei was halfway through his words, looking at Lin Yumai in disbelief, only to see him smile slyly: "I'm sorry, I can't watch you go to death!"

"Rain...... Rain...... Wheat...... You!" Wu Lei's eyes widened in disbelief, then tilted his head and fell towards the table.

Lin Yumai slowly withdrew his hand, and glanced at the unconscious Wu Lei with complicated eyes: "I hope you don't blame me when you wake up!"

After leaving the dormitory, Lin Yumai gently closed the door, picked up the phone and called Wang Zitao.

"Brother Mai, I'm packing it for you, and I'll have something to eat soon. Wang Zitao said.

Lin Yumai smiled speechlessly and said, "I'm going to leave for a while, help me watch Wu Lei, don't let Jean do stupid things." ”

"Where are you going, brother, take me!" Wang Zitao said in surprise.

Lin Yumai smiled bitterly, hung up the phone directly, chose to turn off the phone directly, and walked towards the school gate, where Otani Xue'er was already waiting early.

Otani and Xue'er looked at Lin Yumai's bitter and complicated expressions, and they couldn't say anything.

"Get in the car or ......"

"Get in the car!"