"Shake it off!"

Clasped his hands against the top of the cemetery. The pen %fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info buckle hand is the thug in this team, he was born five big and three thick, two fingers on the kung fu is especially good, encounter some ordinary coffins, clasp hands only need to be buttoned with a finger, nailed coffin lid can be buttoned open by him.

Yuan Mouyu waved his hand, and he motioned for everyone to take a break:

"Take a break, we can't mess around. We must have hit a ghost just now, and the evil spirit just wanted us to drive us to death, so we must stay awake. ”

Several people sat down as they were told, but before they could sit down, Yuan Mouyu suddenly shouted:

"Where's Fat Li? Why is Fat Li gone? ”

Several people looked around in panic, and they finally found that there was one person missing, and Li Fatzi was gone.

Yuan Mou Yu looked at the misty tomb in horror, the black pit was like the big mouth of death, Yuan Mou Yu wanted to go back to find someone, but he didn't have the courage to raise his legs.

Finally, Yuan Mouyu gave up his plan to save people, and his eyes were fixed on the head of the mustache, and the official hat on the mustache had disappeared.

"What did you just touch in that tomb?"

Yuan Mou asked viciously. The mustache was weak-hearted, and he whispered:

"Boss, I just touched the coffin, I want to lift the lid of the coffin, the lid is very tight, I can't lift it."

"Didn't I tell you not to mess around when you came in? You're killing us. ”

The mustache was crying and mourning, and the four of them were at a loss, and the mustache felt that there was something itchy on his face, so he wiped it on his face, and when he put the hand in front of his eyes to look, the mustache was horrified to find that the palm of his hand was full of moths that had been pressed to death.

"Ah, there are bugs."

The mustache jumped up with a scream. The others were taken aback, and they took their guns and shovels, and each one aimed at the mustache.

All the lights shone on the mustache's hands, and the three of them saw the moths that had been pressed into the mud. Yuan Mouyu scolded angrily:

"Damn, what's the name of the two bugs? People are scary, people are scared to death, you know? Where do bugs come from? ”

The mustache nervously pointed behind him, and the eyes of the four people instantly widened in horror.

Moths, countless moths, these little insects crawled all over the wall, they slowly moved like a carpet, and the dense moths were crowded together.

Seeing so many insects in the dimness, the four tomb robbers were so frightened that they retreated, and Yuan Mouyu pointed behind him, and he whispered:

"Withdraw ...... here"

Before Yuan Mouyu could finish speaking, he felt an itch in his throat, and a moth flew into his trachea at some point.

"Ahem, ahem...... cough cough cough cough ......"

Yuan Mou Yu coughed violently, he was frightened and scattered, Yuan Mou Yu pulled his legs and fled to the depths of the tomb, and the three of them chased after him in horror.

When they ran out of breath again and had to stop, Yuan Mouyu was horrified to find that there was one less person in the group.

"Alone, alone, one-eyed?"

The clasped hands and mustache turned pale with fright, and they also found that there were only three people left in the tomb. The tomb road is narrow and oppressive, and there are no forks around it, but the one-eyed in the team can no longer be found.

The three of them nervously back to back as they tried to look deeper into the tomb, but the inside of the tomb was always black, and they couldn't see anything at all.

"Boss, boss, are we going to die here?"

The mustache turned back with a sad face, and he wanted to seek comfort from Yuan Mouyu. But before he finished speaking, the mustache stared at Yuan Mouyu's head in horror, and he clearly saw another head on the side of Yuan Mouyu's head, which had big heads, eyes and nose, and a mouth that occupied half of his face.

The second head slowly opened its mouth towards the mustache.

"Ahh

The mustache screamed, and he pulled his legs and rushed into the tomb.

Yuan Mouyu and the claspers were so frightened that their bodies were overwhelmed, and the two of them nervously turned back to their bodies. All they could see was the back of the mustache disappearing into the mist, and there was not even any sound of footsteps coming back from the hollow tomb.

"Beard, beard", clasped his hands and shouted to chase after him, Yuan Mou Yu immediately dragged his hand, Yuan Mou Yu said in a deep voice:

"Don't chase it, this kid is too cowardly, he must have fallen into evil. We can't run around, and if we run again, we will die. Turn off the searchlight on our heads, let's take a break together, and we'll find a way out of here when we've regained our strength. ”

Clasp hands know that Yuan Mou Yu is powerful, he is a veteran in the industry, and Yuan Mou Yu has escaped from the sinister many times. I bumped into the evil today, and I knew that I could only rely on the boss to take me out.

The two men sat down together, they looked at each other one last time, and then pressed the switch at the same time, and the searchlight above their heads dimmed, and the tomb was suddenly pitch black.

Yuan Mouyu controlled his breathing with clasped hands, and they tried to calm their minds. Crying began to be heard from inside the tomb, the cry was like a woman losing her husband, and the strange sound kept circling in their heads.

But this time, Yuan Mouyu and Clasp were unmoved, and the two leaned close together, and they felt that their eyelids were gradually getting heavier.

With slow breaths, the mist from the tomb poured into their nostrils, and the two of them finally fell into a deep sleep.

I don't know how long later, Yuan Mouyu had a nightmare, he dreamed that tentacles had grown on his forehead, and a pair of moth wings grew out of his back.

"No!"

With a scream, Yuan Mouyu woke up from his sleep, he sat up suddenly, heard a "bang", and fell to the ground by his clasped hand.

"Clasp your hands, clasp your hands, wake up, wake up."

Yuan Mou Yu heard the sound of even breathing with his clasped hands, and he shook his clasped hands vigorously, but his clasped hands fell asleep very soundly, and Yuan Mouyu couldn't wake him up no matter how he shook them.

Yuan Mouyu knew that something was wrong, and he was very vigilant when he clasped his hands, he would never have slept so dead.

But the searchlight above his head was turned off, and Yuan Mou couldn't see the clasp of his hand, so he immediately pressed the switch of the searchlight.

"Click", the switch sounded, but the lights did not ignite, and the tomb was still a black hole.

"Click", Yuan Mouyu pressed the switch again, and the switch made a crisp sound, which kept echoing in the tomb, but the lights just didn't turn on.

"Click, click", Yuan Mouyu was a little panicked, he pressed the switch several times, and the switch made a crisp sound, but there was no trace of light coming out.

Yuan Mouyu took off his hat and pressed it indiscriminately, and finally after the last "click", the faint light finally lit up, and Yuan Mouyu was so excited that he was like seeing hope.

He shone the light on the face of the clasped hands, and at the first glance, Yuan Mouyu jumped up in fright.

The clasped hands in his sleep were laughing, but his face was green—miserable green, miserable green!

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