Zhang Meng walked over slowly, shook the waterproof flashlight in his hand, and held a dagger tightly in his other hand.

It's the only weapon he uses to protect himself!

Finally walked to the edge, Zhang Meng stretched out his head to look down, the edge of the depression in this place was a little deep, almost more than a meter.

Inside, there were several smooth pieces of marble-like inlays on it, and the marble was strangely colored, translucent, with only a few faint patterns.

That color gave Zhang Meng a very strange feeling, as if the marble was transparent, and it was not crystal.

But there is nothing strange here except a few marbles.

Zhang Meng looked left and right, but he couldn't find any other clues, so he was ready to leave.

Wrong!

Zhang Meng's heart suddenly sudden, and his body froze suddenly.

On top of that marble, there is actually a layer of brilliance flowing with images!

If he hadn't come to another angle, he really wouldn't have found this strange thing on the marble in the middle.

He swam back and looked at the marble from an angle.

Soon, there was a look of extreme shock in his eyes, and all kinds of pictures were revealed on it as if it was a movie, and Zhang Meng immediately felt a creepy feeling when he saw those scenes.

There were two people on it, one holding Zhao San, the image seemed to be someone live broadcasting, and the high definition was frightening. Zhang Meng was horrified to find that half of the skin on Zhao San's face was covered with fluff, as if it was a white-haired zongzi.

Necropsis? The third uncle is dead!

Zhang Meng was cold and couldn't believe what he was seeing.

Ye Jiu! Did you kill the third uncle?

Zhang Meng's eyes suddenly turned blood-red: I will definitely not let you go, I will kill you!

That person's appearance was so familiar, Zhang Meng recognized that person's identity after a while.

What frightened Zhang Meng was that at this moment, he watched Ye Jiu take Zhao San to a place, his face was full of indifference, and he threw Zhao San to the ground. What frightened Zhang Meng was that there were already many corpses on the ground, and it seemed that they had just died, and their bodies had not yet begun to decompose.

Ye Jiu seemed to notice something, and he suddenly turned his head to look at Zhang Meng, to be precise, looking at the camera.

The camera blurred, and the image suddenly vanished.

Zhang Meng only felt like his head was stuffed by something, he only saw Ye Jiu throwing Zhao San to the ground, the third uncle was really dead!

If it weren't for the sharp pain in his chest that woke him up, I'm afraid Zhang Meng would have suffocated alive underwater.

At this moment, the marble picture suddenly changed.

Zhang Meng stared at the marble painting again, there was something like a nail rake in the left front, and several human heads were chiseled on it, Zhang Meng took a closer look, and the protagonist of the human head was actually jagged.

In addition, Zhang Meng also saw a hand holding a nail rake, which seemed to have been stripped of skin, revealing the red flesh inside, which was a little bloody.

'He' seemed to be shuttling through a rocky terrain, and then the 'camera' suddenly changed direction, and there were four people lying on their stomachs in a river as if they were looking at something.

No, four people......

A thick horror welled up in Zhang Meng's eyes: It's the fat people!

That person is near them!

Zhang Meng felt a strong fear in his heart, they have been staring at people all the time, no wonder every time something happens, there is no way to react at all, it turns out that their every move is already under the control of others!

The next moment, the marble picture blurred for a while, and it actually changed again.

The picture was very blurry, as if it had been separated by a transparent cloth, and it looked extremely hazy.

A person appeared at the end of the picture, Zhang Meng was a little nervous, what did 'he' shoot this time?

The camera continued to get closer, and before Zhang Meng could react, his back had clearly appeared on the marble.

Zhang Meng seemed to be able to see his somewhat pale side face.

That camera is behind him at the moment!

Looking at the image on the marble, Zhang Meng felt a feeling of extreme panic in his heart. He didn't dare to look back, because at this moment he already felt something cold, approaching his neck.

The dagger in Zhang Meng's hand slashed back.

A face full of white hair suddenly appeared in Zhang Meng's field of vision, and the half of the face was cut out at once, the flesh and blood inside had already been dried, and the eyes, ears, and nostrils of that thing were covered with white hair, but Zhang Meng recognized that this seemed to be the female corpse that had been lying on top of the coffin before!

Zhang Meng didn't understand why this female corpse came here, but at the moment he didn't have the strength to manage this, he pulled the rope vigorously, so that the fat man and the others understood their current situation.

Then he glared at his feet, hoping to stay away from the female corpse.

However, not long after he swam out, his whole foot was grabbed by a cold hand and dragged back, and the female corpse stuck his neck and pressed Zhang Meng into the water.

That huge force made Zhang Meng eat a few mouthfuls of lake water in a row, and suddenly the breath in his chest couldn't be held back, and he was so uncomfortable that he almost wanted to commit suicide!

If Zhang Meng could see his appearance at this moment, he would definitely be horrified to find that his head at this moment was actually a few times larger, as if it was swollen. It was a great pressure under the water, which made the skin and flesh swell up, and I am afraid that in a few moments, Zhang Meng's head may explode directly!

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Zhang Meng was confused, and saw a fat figure standing not far from him, he only heard a few gunshots, and then grabbed his hand and took it back, and then he didn't know anything.

By the time he woke up, it had been almost two hours.

"Alas, it, Zhang Quede, you owe the fat man another life! If it weren't for the fat man's harpoon when he was a child and knew how to fork, you would have had a ghost affair with the female zongzi this time. ”

The fat man saw Zhang Meng's eyes slowly open, and suddenly said in ecstasy.

"How's it going?"

"I didn't ...... It's okay, it just hurts me to death! ”

Zhang Meng shouted hoarsely in his throat.

"The goods in the military factory are different, and the things in the water are surprisingly accurate, otherwise your little life will not be saved."

The fat man turned off the safety of the pistol and said with palpitations.

When they fished Zhang Meng out of the water, Zhang Meng had lost his breath for a short time, and his body was swollen like a balloon, and there was a lot of air pressure in his body. Fortunately, the sick ghost slowly released these air pressures one by one, which saved Zhang Meng's life.

"Anyway, what did you see underwater, why did you stay there like Zhao San, it scared us all to death!"

Raiko said with a frown.