I yelled and kicked my foot the grimace on the left, but it felt so uncomfortable to the touch that it felt like I had kicked on a bed of cotton.

I used the strength of breastfeeding, and my big crotch was about to kick myself off, but the shining eyes didn't retreat much because of this.

At this time, the grimace on the right was already very close to me, and I was holding the dagger in my right hand, and without saying a word, I desperately stabbed the middle of those two eyes!

The dagger was different from the foot, and I could pierce it even if it was a ball of cotton, and sure enough, my hands were splashed with warm, viscous liquid, and the eyes fled back into the passage.

"Come on! Fuck you! ”

As the saying goes, fierce ghosts are afraid of the wicked, although my momentum at the moment is completely frightened by them, but at least it makes me devote myself to this battle.

The escape of the grimace on the right obviously gave me a boost of confidence, I changed the dagger to one hand, and as soon as my head was hot, I took a step forward and reached out to grab the grimace on the left!

"! You're going to fight me! ”

I grabbed it and slammed it on my forehead without thinking about it, and then pushed the dagger from my left hand into its right eye, and the thing began to struggle desperately, letting out an indescribable shrill scream.

But I could feel it, it was fear.

"Afraid?! Are you scared? Come, let me see what you are!! ”

I took out a lighter and pestle in front of it, lit it on fire, and wanted to see what it was, who knew that Mars actually lit that big face!

The grimace burned, completely illuminating the surroundings.

Only then did I realize that this big face was actually a...

Snake?

The big face was connected to a long body huddled in the cave, and although I couldn't see the whole picture, the scales, the white belly of the snake, and the twisting and turning posture in the flames—it was a snake alive!

Taking advantage of this, the human-faced snake retracted into the hole, but now I was bathed in adrenaline, and I was a complete reckless man, scolding and crawling a few steps before following.

But the thing was so fast that I poked my head into the hole and saw the fire disappear into the distance.

The surroundings finally quieted down, and my mood gradually stabilized, and as the adrenaline subsided, the fear came back again, but the fear did not mean that I would sit still, after all, the battle just now gave me great confidence.

After about two or three minutes, there was no movement, and the two face snakes didn't seem to have any intention of counterattacking back.

I relaxed my nerves a little, only to realize that the corpse on the other side seemed to have been knocked down from the previous battle, and was lying on its side on the ground, its head rolling out.

But because of this!

I suddenly realized that there was another hole hidden behind her!

The entrance to the cave was only the size of a human head, but strangely enough, there was a faint "hissing" sound coming from inside, not the sound of a snake spitting a letter, but a very, very slight sound of the wind.

I lit a lighter and placed it at the entrance of the hole, and the flame suddenly pointed at the hole.

This hole is sucking in the air!

I turned my head to look at the dried corpse, and then at the hole.

Suddenly, a question popped up in my confused mind - why did this woman block the hole with her body?

Didn't she find the hole in the first place?

It can't be, even if there is no light source, I must feel my back leaning against something.

And the most lacking thing in this environment is a sense of security, I don't believe that anyone wants to rest with their back to a hole, after all, the devil knows if anything will come out of that hole.

Since this is the case, it can only be said that this woman did it on purpose.

Or maybe she knew there was a hole here, but she couldn't care about it, maybe she was seriously injured or maybe she was being chased by monsters, in short, this hole was not the first problem she needed to solve at that time.

Actually, now I'm faced with a three-way choice.

It's to crawl back, to bump into the face snake, and then crawl out of the hole to catch up with the horrible old woman.

Or keep crawling and follow the human-faced snake I have lit to see where the end of this divine passage leads.

Finally, it is to dig this hole behind the female corpse.

But this hole is so small, with a diameter of a human head, that even if it could be dug, it would not be a simple task.

I thought about it for a few seconds and then made up my mind, and it seemed that I already had the answer in my mind.

I decided to dig this little hole, not so much because I was afraid of the two human-faced snakes, but because if I were in such a narrow hole, I wouldn't be able to fight them.

Rather than actively reducing strength and pushing yourself into an extremely passive situation, it is better to go the other way.

I picked up the flashlight by the light of the lighter, then opened the lid of the battery compartment and dumped both batteries on the ground.

Sure enough, the batteries were all rusty.

Now the place where I am is very dry, and the fact that the female corpse has become a dry corpse is the best proof of this.

However, the flashlight and backpack had been abandoned outside near the statue of the eight-armed monkey, and the exit there was connected to the forest in the mountains, and the humidity must have been heavy, so it was understandable to think that it was rusty.

I took the battery and wiped both ends on the floor, then tapped the flashlight again, and finally pressed the battery back and pushed the switch.

Although my operation is a typical self-comfort, I didn't expect the flashlight to turn on.

So what should I use to dig the soil next?

Looking back, the lid of the aluminum lunch box for the villain is the best choice, the area is large and with a side, and the dagger in the hand is simply a sharp tool for digging earth.

So for the first time in my life, civil engineering was considered a job.

Actually, I don't worry too much about the dirt being too hard, after all, it's very dry here, and this hole is a literal outlet, as long as there is no stone brick wall hidden in the wall, then I think this hole is dug enough for me to climb over, it is a matter of minutes.

But the reality is much better than I expected, the soil is very dry and brittle, and it will fall off with a little force.

When I dug the hole to the size of a big watermelon, I was just about to take a flashlight to shine into it, when suddenly I caught a very slight sound in my ears, and it was at the mouth of the hole when I came!

Without saying a word, I picked up the dagger and turned around and was ready to insert it!

At this moment, a man's panicked voice suddenly came from the dark hole.

"Master's mercy! It's me! ”