137 Way Out
In a hurry, I had an idea. Blood! My blood has had a miraculous effect on many grave robberies, and I wonder if there will be another miracle at this time.
The sharp dagger slashed through the wrist, and blood dripped down the arm on the white candle, and the flames flickered brightly. As soon as I saw the reaction, my fists clenched violently, and blood gushed out like a tidal wave, and a miracle happened again.
The flames that were originally high were actually extinguished at this time.
The tomb suddenly regained calm, only the sound of everyone's rough breathing could be heard, and when I picked up the flashlight, I looked around, and everyone else was sitting on the ground exhausted, looking very tired.
But when they all came to their senses, they didn't know what had just happened, as if I was telling them a story alone. And they all looked at me with questioning eyes, and none of them believed what I said.
Fortunately, I still have Li Zhen's dagger on my back at the moment, otherwise no one would really believe me.
Huzi rubbed his face, screaming in pain and nagging "This fucking let's do it, how do I feel like my face is suddenly bigger, this fat is a little too fast." ”
Pei kneaded his fists and said with a puzzled expression, "This is really a little strange, my fingers seem to have a problem, this feels like I have just finished punching a sandbag." ”
Listening to their words, I suddenly became crying and laughing, and the beaten man said that he had a fat face. The beater said that he looked like he had just finished beating the sandbag, and these two living treasures didn't even know what they had just done.
Of course, Li Zhen didn't know that he stabbed me, and when he saw that I was stabbed in the back, he also looked a little inexplicable, so he pulled out the knife and helped me deal with the wound.
After everything returned to normal, Huzi rubbed his swollen face like a basin, and said as he walked towards the wooden coffin, "We have to get this jade pillow, this is the capital we have to make a fortune." ”
Thinking of the look in the corpse in the wooden coffin just now, I hurriedly stopped Huzi, "Don't get close to the coffin, be careful of her eyes." ”
"What's wrong with the eyes? I don't think there's anything out of the ordinary. Li Zhen looked at the corpse in the wooden coffin and said.
Turning his head to look into the wooden coffin, the corpse in the wooden coffin had not changed at all, and his eyes were still hollow. The swirling black eyeballs just now were gone, as if nothing had happened at all.
I couldn't help but wonder if I was dreaming? But the wound on Huzi's face, the wound on my back, all this proves the truth of what happened just now.
At this time, I had no reason to convince Huzi not to do anything, so I could only let his arm stretch out into the wooden coffin. But at this time, my heart was full of panic, and I couldn't help worrying, but the look in the corpse's eyes just now was terrifying, will it be ...... this time
With the experience of the last time, I was afraid that Huzi would make another mistake, in case the corpse in the wooden coffin was cheated again. Huzi, the unresponsive guy, will definitely suffer a big loss, and after stepping forward to block Huzi, this time I am ready to take the knife myself.
After tearing my own clothes, I tied them to my mouth. This can cover up the disgusting smell emitted by the corpse, and it can also prevent the body from being inhaled to some extent.
Removing my belt, I carefully put it around the corpse's neck and slowly pulled it upward. The corpse was pulled by me like this, and slowly sat up, seeing this situation, I quickly beckoned Dunzi to take out the jade pillow. After the jade pillow was in my hand, I slowly loosened the belt in my hand again and laid the body flat in the wooden coffin.
After getting the jade pillow, there is no need to stay in the tomb anymore, and everyone should leave the tomb together. Huzi picked up his backpack full of underworlds and hugged the jade pillow, and after a little tidying up, we were ready to leave this ghost place.
But when we turned around and prepared to leave, there was another problem in front of us, and the tomb door that had entered this tomb was nowhere to be found. The flashlight shone around, and all I could see was the cold tomb wall, and the tomb door where we had entered was now gone.
There is no way out, and the anxiety in everyone's hearts is immediately sublimated, and although there is no danger on the surface, no one knows what will happen next.
After walking around the edge of the tomb, what I saw in front of me was indeed a cold tomb wall, and there was no tomb door at all. There is no doubt that we did come in through the tomb gate, and now that the tomb door has suddenly disappeared, something must be playing with us.
I have heard of a strange incident similar to what happened to us now, it is said that a group of tomb robbers entered a grave back then. When the oil and water in the tomb were fished out, they were about to return along the road, and they encountered the same strange thing as us.
Originally, when I came in, the tomb door robbery hole was missing, and some people recognized it at that time, and this was called 'Ghost Stay'. In some tombs, because of the heavy resentment after death, the soul is not allowed to be exceeded, and the soul is not allowed to disperse in the tomb for a long time.
Lonely for too long, once someone enters the place, it will do everything it can to keep the person in the tomb until they starve to death.
Any resentful soul will definitely die full of resentment during his lifetime, and only by killing others will he transfer the resentment in his belly to others. At that time, the people stayed in the tomb for a week, and at first they had some food with them, and after the food was eaten, they began to eat the rats in the tomb in order to survive. The corpse maggots on the corpse, when everything is eaten, the good physique can resist for a few more days, and the non-physique will have to starve to death.
In order to survive, the living can only eat the corpses of the dead, eat their flesh, and drink their blood.
The six of them were eating each other, and it wasn't until the last person was left that the tomb door reappeared. The living man was the last to come out of the tomb, and since then he has disappeared from the world, and he has never been seen again, and some say that he died shortly after he came out. Some people say that he ate the flesh and blood of his teammates, and he was not forgiven by his conscience and finally went crazy. There are also people who say that he is a monk, but no one has seen this person so far.
We are in exactly the same situation as the tomb robbers back then, and if that were the case, we would be in big trouble, we would have no food with us, and the food we brought with us when we entered the tomb would be at most a meal.
But if I really want to go on like this, I can't do anything like this, if I want to eat my teammates. Even if it weren't for my teammates, I guess I wouldn't be able to do anything about cannibalism and dehumanization.
We've already searched for all the places we can find in the tomb, and we're exhausted by this time. The four of them sat back to back in the tomb, each with a sad look on their faces, and no one could say a word for a long time.
I don't know whose stomach "growls" and sends out a hunger signal, which makes my stomach roll like the water of the Yellow River. Hunger rose in response, and not only we, who had not been touched for almost a day, but even our words changed significantly. It felt like chicken feathers in my throat.
Hunger is the killer that can break down people's inner defenses, and when I think of not eating or drinking, I can't help but worry that if we continue like this, we will be thirsty to death in less than seventy-two hours.
I don't know how long it took, because they didn't eat or drink for a long time, everyone began to feel lightheadedness and drowsiness. Slowly, the eyes began to blur, and there were even hallucinations in front of them, like the illusion of a mirage that a person trapped in the desert has about living.
Hunger has caused us to lose our minds, but we want to eat whatever we can. Now I deeply understand why the tomb robbers at that time would cruelly eat each other, to be honest, if it weren't for my strong willpower, I guess I would have almost eaten the skinless female corpse in the wooden coffin at this time.
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