Chapter 568: Knife Wounds

I was supposed to be able to touch the wall with another hand, but I didn't actually feel any traces of the wall, and I pressed one hand into the air.

Looking into the distance by the light of the flashlight, there was no trace of the wall.

Now it feels like the surroundings don't belong in the tomb.

After slowly concentrating, I cast my gaze ahead again, and my whole body was highly vigilant.

Outside, I had smelled blood, and it was clear that there was something in it that could kill someone.

The visibility in this is extremely low, and the place where the sound is transmitted is not too far, it is basically a state of blindness, and the only thing that can cause some guidance in the direction is the smell of blood in the air.

If you don't be vigilant, I'm afraid you don't know how to die in such an environment.

Thankfully, while these particles look very strange, they don't seem to have any effect on the taste, which can be used as a marker for discernment.

With the direction of the smell of blood, it is the front of the secret passage, and on the contrary, it is the back, which is also the most important reference.

In such a situation where it can be said that there is basically no reference index, this smell of blood can be said to be a beacon in the darkness.

But as I moved on, I noticed that the flavor had changed.

At first, it was just a smell of blood that could be smelled from one direction, but now it is imperceptibly permeating the entire space.

The smell was still as light as before, and there was no intention of being close to the source, but it was evenly distributed in every corner of the side.

It's a weird feeling, and my face isn't pretty.

If the smell was evenly distributed in every corner of the surrounding area, there would be no way to tell where the smell of blood came from.

In this way, the only coordinates that could have been used to identify the direction disappeared because of this.

I don't know when, the darkness around me has made me lose my sense of direction, without any reference, and I am in a dilemma for a while.

This darkness seems to be endless, and it can never reach the end, which fills people's hearts with panic.

At this moment, I also understood why Ah San spent a full 20 minutes and still didn't send any news.

In such an environment, it is difficult to move forward or backward, and the longer you spend in it, the heavier the feeling of being lost.

Even if you want to cut through the mess quickly, the dangers that may lurk in the air around you are not fast at all.

After all, the faint smell of blood in the air had not yet dissipated, and no one could have predicted the danger that was permeated in it.

One thing that needs to be clear now is that in this, both the visual and audible range is very low, and the speed of response to risk is naturally reduced.

If you still rush at this time, then the result will not be optimistic.

But now there is basically no way to do it, but to slow down and keep moving in one direction.

In such a dark state, there was no reference around, as if time had slowed down a lot.

Occasionally looking at the watch, before you know it, another 20 minutes have passed.

However, the flashlight still did not shine through the previous meaning, and this feeling can be said to be extremely bad.

I wasn't walking fast, but after 20 minutes, and I was heading in one direction, the distance I traveled was not short.

Even at this distance, there is still no end.

Suddenly, I heard a little noise nearby.

The moment I heard this voice, my whole body froze, and I quickly pulled out the dagger at my waist, and involuntarily tightened.

I was highly tense and looked around.

In this darkness, both visible and audible are very limited, and since the sound I heard at this time means that the thing that made the sound is already close to me.

But after looking around, I didn't notice anything coming out, and it was just a fleeting sound, and it didn't sound again.

My face turned very ugly almost instantly, and I was sure that the sound I had heard was small but clear.

It's almost impossible to mishear, and the only remaining possibility is that the thing found out that I was aware of it, and then it went into hiding.

If this is the case, then it means that something in this darkness has some kind of intelligence, and it can be said to be very high.

What the hell is that thing?

Just as a trace of doubt rose in my mind, my feet and stomach suddenly hurt.

The pain was so sharp that it looked like something had cut it, and when I shone a flashlight on my leg, I immediately saw an opening on my stomach.

This opening is about 10 centimeters long, which is not a small opening, but fortunately, the depth of this opening is not too deep, and it does not cut the texture inside, and it does not affect the action too much.

However, the wound can be said to be very neat, as if it has been scraped by a knife.

The pain made me gasp involuntarily, and when I looked at it privately, there was no trace of anything, as if the scar appeared out of thin air.

There was no reaction from the gluttonous pattern, and I don't know if it was because the danger that pervaded the surroundings didn't belong to the realm of ferocity or because he had entered a state of corpse before.

After all, to enter the state of corpse, it is necessary to touch the gluttonous pattern, so that the gluttonous pattern exudes a chill to protect the brain from the invasion of cold and corpse qi.

To a certain extent, this should belong to the use of gluttonous patterns, and it is possible that the gluttonous patterns are now in a state of silence.

For example, in the face of a situation like this, if it really belongs to the dangerous range, the gluttonous pattern is much easier to use than corpse.

I've encountered something similar before, when I experienced the tomb before, the black mist rising from the skeleton's body also had the same effect, just like a ubiquitous blade, causing damage to the whole body.

However, with the protection of the gluttonous pattern, such a vicious and strange attack can be ineffective in a short period of time.

But now it's different from before, no matter what the reason, now my gluttonous lines are not effective.

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