Seventy-nine Thinking Alone

This idea always feels weird when it comes out, just imagine what it would be like for such a cold woman to deal with corpses every day?

These strange thoughts just popped up in my head for a moment, and then I forced them down again, when was this time, and I still had the heart to think about it here.

Looking inside the cave again, the five ghouls were still crawling towards it, but each time they climbed to the position of the hanging rope, they would fall like an electric shock.

Even so, these five buddies still went up again and again, and I was a little funny when I saw it. These five dead ghosts are really fucking persistent.

When I was sure that there was no danger, I relieved myself and began to wonder what would happen to the bearded men, causing them all to leave the place.

After searching around the walls, we finally stopped at the hole we had blown out, but there was still no clue where the beard had gone.

This time I wondered even more about what had happened to them. I looked around, and there was no sign of a fight, no blood. There was nothing strange about the scene other than the dog's corpse.

This hall is not very large, and I have circled around it several times, but there is still nothing.

I went back to the car embedded in the wall, and I couldn't find anything more, so I sat there and rested for a while to calm myself down.

What I have to deal with now is the darkness here, and the fact that I'm alone at this moment. The most important thing is to solve the problem of lighting first. Because the flashlight's battery is about to run out.

I rummaged through all my pockets and pulled everything out and laid them on the ground.

I looked at the scattered things and felt like I couldn't laugh or cry. I didn't even realize that I had a Doraemon look.

There were two packs of cigarettes, a mobile phone, 10,000 yuan, a paratrooper knife, a windproof lighter, a 10,000-time match bought at the Dunhuang railway station, a watch, chewing gum, and two fucking Durex that were put up in the hotel, and a large handful of melon seeds, all of which were on my inner coat, and the outermost jacket belonged to the team, so there was nothing inside.

I looked at the things on the ground, and they didn't seem to be of any real use. The most important thing now is to find something that can be illuminated.

I was sipping melon seeds and smoking, thinking about what to do with a lighting.

The windproof lighter was kerosene, and I wondered if I would dismantle it for him to make a small torch. But there are no combustibles here.

I looked around at the car with nothing but stones and stones, and my eyes fell on the car on the wall, and it suddenly dawned on me, maybe I should think about this car.

The saddle wasn't leather, but the kind of woven cushion, and I was glad to see it, it was just right to make a torch.

Suddenly, after remembering the candle made of bone by Feijing at that time, I thought that it would be better if I got the other 3 on the corpse of the green wolf.

Finally, I lit the saddle and made a makeshift torch, so that there was something to light up, and I didn't have to be as scared as I was before.

The laziness of human beings with light has emboldened me a lot.

The hall was lit red by the bonfire, and although it was not clear to all the places, it was enough to see everything around it.

I looked around, and although I had already looked for it just now, the light was not very sufficient at that time, so I could see a little blurry, but now that the light is brighter, I can see it much more clearly.

I first glanced in the direction of the cave, but luckily the five dead ghosts didn't climb up, and then I looked in the direction we were going down the stairs, and though it was a stone wall now, I couldn't help but take a look.

At the end, his eyes fell on the pillar where the flying mirror came out, and the door was long gone, and I don't know if the bearded ones had entered it.

But no matter how you look at it, I don't see anything that might be wrong, I don't know how the mechanism here is opened, but even if I do, I don't dare to open it rashly, after all, there is a lesson from the past of the three skins, and I don't want to fall into a meatloaf the moment the mechanism is opened.

Thinking so, he looked around again. It was a completely overwhelmed observation and no hope. Now, if I want to sit there quietly and think nonsense, I might as well look at this place to attract attention. At least that way I can be a little less scared.

I kept the flame as small as possible so it would save fuel. I don't know if there is anything else on the car that can be burned, but then again, I took off my jacket and I felt a little cold here.

I looked into the car and put my jacket back on. Suddenly, at this time, I thought of an extremely terrible thing.

Or rather, I discovered something extremely terrible that should not be used as the word 'think'.

Because I should have found out about it in the first place, but I ignored it.

If I hadn't looked at the car a second time, I probably wouldn't have noticed, and I took it for granted that only the beards were gone.

The bodies here are gone.

The first three bodies that appeared in the car are now gone. And I just sat on the campfire where the corpses were kept.

I jumped to my feet, trying to get out of the way.

What's going on. Could it be that the beard also took the corpse with them when they left?

It's absolutely impossible, it's not his lover, it's not his father, he runs away with three dead bodies or something.

This time I was in a cold sweat, and I couldn't remember where the three dead bodies had gone. Or did the three dead men leave on their own?

I couldn't believe my thoughts, if those three dead bodies were really alive, I don't think Beard would have avoided them, after all, that guy was a grave robber, zombies and ghosts were often seen, and it was a bit impossible to say that just three dead corpses would scare them away.

Even if those three corpses are really alive, I think with the character of the beard, it is estimated that he will be copied and beaten by the guy, and it is absolutely impossible to escape.

It's strange that the three corpses disappeared with the beard, which doesn't make sense.

They must have walked in an extremely strange situation, I think it must be under the same conditions as the Tibetan mastiff girl's disappearance. There is no danger of mutation, but it is a danger that must be avoided. In the end, they had no choice but to tie the rope to the pillar and evacuate them all.

Does the disappearance of the three dead bodies have anything to do with Beard and their departure?

Or do you say that three corpses and beards them .... Are they all afraid of the same danger?

They're all hiding from the same thing, something that both the living and the dead dodge?