The sky began to darken, the sunlight became shorter inch by inch, and the shadows of the big trees in the yard were lengthened little by little. The village is wrapped in the afterglow of the setting sun, not splendid, but gloomy.

Tan Zhe and I searched the wet dirt on the ground, and when we found the main house, the traces disappeared in front of a broken bed.

I knelt down and looked under the bed, and I couldn't see anything clearly.

Tan Zhe turned on the light on his phone, and I shone under the bed, only to see a big hole at the base of the wall. The entrance to the cave seemed to be made of old-fashioned green bricks, and the entrance was black and swarthy, swallowing up the pitiful light on the phone.

Tan Zhe said: "It won't hide in this rat hole, right?"

I frowned and said, "Don't you think it's weird? Such a barren mountain and wild place is already hidden enough, why is Lao Que still hiding in this mouse hole? Also, let's eat hares when we're hungry here, and we live here, what do we eat when we're hungry? ”

After I said this, Tan Zhe seemed to remember something: "I also feel strange when you say this." Let's follow the innkeeper over the mountains and mountains, not to mention his physical strength, did you see him eat and drink water along the way? ”

We muttered and discussed on the edge of the bed for a while, and we agreed that we couldn't easily drill this rat hole. Tan Zhe said: "We didn't have any preparations at all this time, this barren mountain and wilderness, even if those two old things hurt us, no one will know." Let's go home first, and come back when we are ready. Anyway, the rat hole is here, so we don't have to worry about it running away! ”

I nodded in agreement, and stood up on the edge of the bed. Who knew that the wood on this bed had long since rotted, and when I tried a little, the wood actually "chirped" and shattered into slag, and I lost my strength in my hands, and squatted down as soon as I squatted down.

Tan Zhe stood there and looked at me laughing, I craned my neck and just wanted to scold him, but suddenly found that there seemed to be a figure on the beam!

The man stood upright on the beam, his eyes straight ahead, and a mouse crawling at his feet, but he didn't seem to feel anything at all.

Tan Zhe saw that I kept leaning up my neck, so he looked up and said with a smile: "Are you stupid?" Before he could finish his sentence, the expression on his face changed drastically.

I have been staring at the person on the beam, seeing his whole face "brushed" and drooped, and his body fell straight down, I secretly screamed in my heart that it was not good, and I wanted to run out as soon as I grabbed Tan Zhe.

The man on the beam of the house covered down with his head down like a dark cloud, and when he didn't hit the ground, he lifted his whole body up again, and his body stood upright!

Is this human? Who can turn in the air like him?

The man landed without the slightest delay, and with a single step on his legs, he rushed in front of us.

The last bit of the remnant sun of the day was projected through the wide open doorway, and I could see the nose and eyes of the man on the other side. No, maybe I shouldn't have said that, because it doesn't have a nose or eyes at all!

His nose was just a scribbled arched point, his eyes were two black holes, and his mouth was even more convenient, a round hole.

It's a clay figure!

Tan Zhe opened his mouth wide in surprise, and he could almost stuff an egg in his mouth: "We followed all the way, and it turned out to be a clay man?" When did the innkeeper become a clay figurine? ”

I can't say that I followed the clay figurines all the way. At least when I got out of the car, it was a real person, and although I was hiding in a taxi, I could see the obscene appearance of the innkeeper clearly.

As for when the bag was dropped, I don't know.

There are few people on the mountain, and the slightest disturbance will be noticed by the other party, so Tan Zhe and I don't dare to get too close at all, so that we don't know when the real person will be replaced by a clay figure.

In this way, the innkeeper is afraid that he has been guarding against us for a long time! I just don't know, where is he and Lao Que hiding now to laugh at us?

The clay figure had no expression on his face, and as soon as he raised his arm, he struck at the two of us. When it happened, we were defenseless at all, and we each took a solid punch.

However, the clay man is the clay man, and the slag will be dropped with a punch, but the strength is not much.

Tan Zhe and I grabbed his two arms alone, and with a little force, we took off his two arms.

The two arms of the clay figure were still intact when they were unloaded, but as soon as they arrived in our hands, they turned into two messes of mud and fell to the ground with a clatter.

The clay man shook his arms somehow, and the originally fine clay on the ground was instantly absorbed onto the clay figure like iron slag encountering a magnet.

We saw the mud on the clay man passing, but in an instant, the clay man's severed arms grew back!

Damn it! Is this a joke with me?

I got angry, grabbed a chair with a broken leg next to me and threw it at the clay figure. There was a chaotic sound, the chair shattered, the clay man's body smashed to the ground, and his already vague facial features suddenly deflated, and the place where he was hit by the chair obviously became a big pit.

But this little injury was nothing to him. He stood up with his hands on the ground, and the dirt that had just been sprinkled on the ground was absorbed back again, and almost in the blink of an eye, you were back to your original state.

In this way, the clay figure smashed on us with his weak fist, and we unceremoniously dismantled every part of his body, but the vitality was tenacious, and each time it was restored exactly as before.

After playing like this for more than half an hour, Tan Zhe and I were so tired that we were panting, and the clay figure was still unscathed. Tan Zhe and I were about to scold our mother: "What the hell is this monster!" I'm running out of strength, damn it! ”

The sky is getting darker and darker, the wind is a little strong tonight, and the moon has a ring of raw edges, which looks very seeping.

Tan Zhe broke the fingers of the clay figurine, and then shouted to me, "Hurry up and find a way!" He doesn't eat or drink, what about the two of us? Do you really want to die of exhaustion? ”

But now that I'm fighting, how can I think of any good way?

The two of us fought with the clay figurines at the door for a while, obviously feeling that our strength was exhausted, and we felt a little prostration, but I was afraid that if we continued to fight, we would only be slaughtered!

"Enter the Secret Passage!" Fuck even if it's a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, I'll break in!

This clay figure is the same as maltose, you can't beat it to death, you can't run away, and if it goes on like this, sooner or later you will be exhausted to death. Why don't we go into the secret passage and set a trap for him.

I have observed, although the vitality of the clay man is tenacious, but the activity seems clumsy and stiff, I and Tan Zhe into the hole after the cat cat at the entrance of the cave waiting for him, as long as he enters, we will take the opportunity to run out, and then the hole will be blocked!