Chapter 342: Infernal Hell

Listening to the sound of breathing, I felt a sense of etherealism, and fear also arose in my heart. โ•žโ”โ•žโ”žโ•ชโ”Ÿโ”โ•ใ€”ใ€ˆใ€‚ c๏ผป

I looked around with my flashlight, but I saw nothing, only the huge grimace in the distance that seemed to stare at me and squeezed out a sinister smile.

Leng Yue didn't seem to feel anything unusual, looked at me suspiciously, and was about to go back.

I hurriedly called out to Leng Yue and asked him if there was anything strange nearby.

Leng Yue looked left and right and shook her head.

I was very confident in my hearing, but at this point I wavered a little and even began to suspect that it was my own auditory hallucinations.

Since there is nothing, then we really have to hurry back to the others, and I am very concerned about the situation of Liu Fatzi and Zhang Yi now.

Leng Yue and I returned side by side, and saw that Liu Fatzi was revealing his fat flesh and twisting his clothes, and after he saw me, he smiled and said, "Fifth brother, you see, sure enough, Ji people have their own natural appearance." โ€

Zhao Zitong said a little angrily: "Dead fatty, there are two girls here, you hurry up and put on your clothes, I feel disgusted when I look at your fat body." โ€

Liu Fatzi pursed his lips disdainfully, glanced at Zhao Zitong, and reluctantly put his clothes back on his body.

Zhao Zitong said: "I'll check it and see how many people are less." โ”Ÿโ•กโ”Ÿโ” โ•กโ”Ÿใ€ˆใ€‚ One, two, three...... Eight? โ€

There were seven of us, how could we count eight?

Thinking of the breathing I had just heard, my heart immediately hung in the air, and I quickly swept my gaze over everyone's face to make sure there were no new faces.

"Do you know how to count? There are only seven people in total, and you actually counted eight, and you didn't even learn math in elementary school, right? Liu Fatzi also showed that the numbers were wrong, and sneered at Zhao Zitong.

Zhao Zitong seemed to feel a little embarrassed, so he counted again, but this time he still counted to eight.

At this point, everyone sensed that something was wrong.

I asked Fat Liu to count the number of people again, and although Fat Liu was reluctant, he still nodded and counted.

Unexpectedly, he also counted to eight.

It was a strange situation, and I silently calculated in my mind that there were only seven of us. If there really is an eighth person, then where is it?

I also tried to count them, and counted them very carefully, but I still counted eight people.

Shen Dali took out a pack of soaked cigarettes from his body, barely pinched out seven cigarette butts from it, and said to me: "Fifth brother, in this way, let's have one filter for each person, so that there will definitely be no mistakes." โ€

I suspect that there is some kind of magnetic field in this place where we are now, which has caused our thinking to be affected, which can lead to this situation. โ”ขโ•žโ•กใ€‚

In the current situation, using the real thing as a reference is the best way we can think of.

Shen Dali began to give us cigarette butts, each of which had to be very cautious to prevent someone from taking too much, and after a while, everyone pinched a cigarette butt in their hands.

Watching Shen Dali finish the last cigarette butt, Liu Fatzi let out a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Look, we all counted wrong...... Dali, why are you so ugly? โ€

Shen Dali spread out his palms and said, "There are a total of seven filters, one of you each, where is mine?" โ€

Everyone's hearts immediately hung in the air, and a tense and terrifying atmosphere instantly spread.

"I'll take the filter back now." Shen Dali said, began to recycle cigarette butts, and finally checked, there were now seven cigarette butts turned out to be a lot.

This time, no one spoke anymore, they all looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.

After a long time, Leng Yue threw out the iron chopsticks, walked around us, and said lightly: "Let's go." โ€

Zhang Yi asked suspiciously: "Where are you going?" โ€

Leng Yue replied expressionlessly: "The way out." โ€

No one can figure out this strange thing we are facing at the moment, but there is no way to spend so much in this place, it seems that we can only find a way to get out of here first, and then say, I hope there will be no moths.

With trepidation, we walked through this huge space, looking for a way out other than the river, and we searched for a long time but nothing came to us.

Eventually, we all set our sights on the giant grimace and decided to try our luck over there.

As we got closer and closer to the huge grimace, we could already see that there was a steep stone staircase leading up to the grimace's mouth, which looked like a strand of saliva from the corner of the grimace's mouth, giving people a very disgusting feeling.

"Would you like to go up and have a look?" Zhang Yi asked me solemnly.

We've searched for a long time, but there is no other way but this stone staircase, and there is no other choice.

"Let's try our luck." As I spoke, I led the group in a line up the stone steps.

We went all the way up, tired enough. The sticky clothes on our bodies made us feel very uncomfortable. Eczema has begun to grow in the tighter part of the waist, which is itchy and painful, and it is very painful.

Except for the area illuminated by our flashlight, the other areas were pitch black, and nothing could be seen, only the sound of running water kept resounding in this huge space.

The stone staircase was so long that we were so tired that we couldn't breathe, but we only went up half the distance.

Because it is too steep, our bodies are slightly leaning forward, our waists are tired and sore, and we dare not straighten our waists, which is more exciting than Laotan sauerkraut.

Liu Fatzi panted and complained: "Fifth brother, I really can't do it, otherwise you go up first, and I'll talk about it later." โ€

He walked at the back of the line, and there were Zhang Yi and Leng Yue behind him, if he stopped, the two people behind him would have to wait for him.

I stopped and asked Leng Yue and Zhang Yi for their opinions.

Zhang Yi's meaning is very clear, that is, let Liu Fatzi insist on persevering, and it is not too late to rest when he arrives at the top. Leng Yue's answer was very simple, with only two words, "degree".

Liu Fatzi was very angry, but he couldn't stand Zhao Zitong's sneering in front, and he gritted his teeth while complaining, although it was slow, he always kept up, which was not easy.

I was at the front, and I was very apprehensive because I suspected that there was an eighth man among us that we could not see. If it does exist and wants to harm us, this is the best chance.

If you roll down from this height, you will not die, but you will also fall and be crippled.

Feeling so uneasy that we almost collapsed from exhaustion, we finally reached the top of the stone steps, and slipped through a hole into the mouth of the huge grimace statue.

There was a path, and after a short walk along the path, we came to a very large space.

On my left-hand side, there is a stone tablet with ancient Shu characters engraved on it, a total of four, I don't know what it means.

I asked everyone to rest in place, and then helped Yang Qing to the stone tablet and asked her to recognize the words on it.

After Yang Qing saw it, his face changed, and his voice trembled slightly: "Infernal Hell." โ€