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Damp and dark, Zuo Zhiming slowly opened his eyes and spat out a few leaves in his mouth. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Just as he was about to prop himself up with his hands, some small animal seemed to be frightened in the darkness around him and fled farther away. …… Maybe it's a mouse~!

Looking at the darkness in front of him, reaching out and touching the damp dirt ground under him, Zuo Qiuming slowly recalled what had happened before.

The eerie garden, the terrifying tentacle monsters, the pool covered with fallen leaves, the weird falls, and the damp and dull environment of your own.

"What the hell is going on! Whose villa is this? ”

Zuo Zhiming didn't get up immediately, just crawled on the ground and began to check his body to avoid causing harm to his body by careless movements. The time he was whipped by the tentacle monster before really couldn't be considered light. Even if you are a professional, external injuries and internal injuries are also appropriate. If it were placed on an ordinary person, this body would be torn in half.

After making sure that his simple actions would not lead to aggravated injuries, Zuo Zhiming slowly sat up.

But as soon as he looked up, he felt his head touch the top. Layers of dirt trickled down his neck and down to the wound on his back. There was also a faint alkaline soil, and his skin twitched when he was stung.

He turned around and touched it, only to feel that the clothes behind him had been shredded and tattered. The blood that flowed from the wound stuck to the rags on his back, and the slightest big movement would affect the wound, which was already half scabbed. This makes him not take it off, and it is not if he does not take it off.

In the end, he was simply ruthless and quickly ripped off the shirt that was glued to his body, revealing his slender, lean upper body. Anyway, players are not afraid of ordinary wound infections, and even the scars that have accumulated over the years can heal slowly, and he is not worried about any adverse effects caused by this.

He turned on the flashlight from the storage compartment and shone it around. It's a low, low, tunnel so deep that you can't see the end.

…… It should be underground! On both sides of the tunnel and in some places above it, you can even see tree roots-like drops. It looks like a hole dug by a tomb robber.

In this low tunnel, he couldn't even stand up, and some low positions even needed to crawl forward. And the whole tunnel is pitch black, which makes people feel very depressed. But Zuo Zhiming, who had no way out, could only choose the end that led to the high place and continue walking.

…… Ten minutes later, darkness seemed to have swallowed up all the light, and there was silence throughout the tunnel, except for his heavy panting. Zuo Zhiming was counting in his heart, so as to estimate the time, and at the same time crawled forward with difficulty.

"Whew~~Whew~~~~!" Zuo Qiuming's breathing gradually began to be rapid, which made him feel a little flustered.

"This stamina is depleted too quickly!"

It stands to reason that players with the stats panel in Global Darkness perform normal walking movements, and the cost of stamina is negligible. Only by running at a high speed will there be a noticeable drop. But even the action of crawling forward is counted as a high cost such as "rapid running", and with his barbarian endurance, it is enough to support at least an hour or two more. But it's only been ten minutes, and his stamina is about to bottom out.

This is obviously not normal!

But this abnormality did not make Zuo Zhiming vigilant for more than a minute. He also did not calmly choose to rest, but chose to speed up his progress......

It's as if I have received a strong psychological cue in my heart that if I stop, I will never be able to get out. It was as if something was about to find him in the darkness behind him, leaving him in the darkness of the earth forever...... He's not looking for a way anymore, he's running away.

"Huh...... Hahh......"

The breathing became heavier and heavier, and Zuo Zhiming took the time to look at the attribute panel, and the stamina value on it had seriously bottomed out. Even when I recovered, it wasn't like the quick recovery when I was resting for more than half of my stamina. It's a slow response speed of a little bit of a minute, a little bit of a minute. For a short time, he didn't even want to move on.

"Not good. Yes, ha~...... Is it the Assassin's psychic attack, or the paladin's 'transformation' control? Hah~...... Damn, I didn't even notice it. Who's fixing me? Who the hell is it~?! ”

Maybe it was because after the physical strength was exhausted, the brain was stimulated, and Zuo Zhiming's mind was rarely calmed down.

Of course, he didn't think about the possibility of really hitting a ghost. But this is too unlikely. In the supernatural legends, the ghosts that can play with him, a level 7 barbarian, can also be applauded, and the ghosts that are not discovered must be at least the level of the "Millennium Dryad" or the "Black Mountain Old Demon......

Zuo Zhiming is not naïve to think that the earth is the kind of fairy world in the novel that hides all kinds of old monsters, otherwise where can the players be so rampant now!

But the person who designed this trap never wanted Zuo Zhiming to get out of fear so quickly, nor did he want him to stop in place so comfortably to recover his strength.

Suddenly, a strange whisper came from the darkness behind: "Why don't you stay with me......"

Although the voice was high and low, intermittent, it sounded like a woman's voice. And it sounded like it was coming from a distance of about ten meters from the rear. Zuo Zhiming was frightened, and shone the flashlight in his hand backwards.

But this flashlight, which should have been powerful, could only shine five or six meters away, and in the distance, I could only dimly see a white shadow that was also crawling forward, looking at the figure, this was a woman, or a female ghost......

She was covered in bruises, skinny, and bloodstained on her white clothes, and because her vision was too hazy, Zuo Zhiming couldn't see her face clearly.

There was a slight whining ~ wind sound in the darkness behind him, and the sound sounded a little like the night wind blowing in high-rise buildings and mountains, but it was much subtler, and it sounded like the voice of a woman whispering in the dark. But what made Zuo Zhiming feel strange was that in the tunnel he was in now, he couldn't feel the slightest trace of wind blowing.

What the isn't that a ghost? What counts as a ghost!

His previous judgment that 'there are high-level players to fix him' was instantly shattered. And crawled forward with the last of his strength...... At this time, he had only one thought in his heart: to climb a little more, a little.

Otherwise, would you stay where you are and fight with the female ghost?

Hell, I know how ugly this female ghost looks. In case it is the kind of seven-hole bleeding and maggots under the eyes, it is better to play with the tentacle monster on it if she drags it down.

But the voice behind him was getting closer and closer, as if he was holding something behind him, pulling the corner of his clothes and asking him resentfully: "Don't you like me...... Stay here...... We are always together ......"

In the darkness, the branches and vines above his head slowly brushed over his body, as if someone was caressing his body with their hands. His hands and feet seemed to be frozen by a layer of cold air, and he began to stiffen up. In order to speed up, he had to temporarily tighten the flashlight he was holding in his inventory.

But the moment he lost his light, the most terrifying thing happened...... (To be continued.) )