Soon I was suspended in mid-air four or five meters above the ground, looking at the little white hands that had just grabbed me below, as if they had eyes that could see me, staring at me and slowly being hoisted, and then moving back to the wall en masse.

Looking at the movement of the little hands, I can't help but think of snakes, too similar, every movement, every posture, is the same as a snake. Even when it reached the wall, the moment the little hand bowed was like the moment when a snake got up.

This time I saw clearly, it turned out that these little hands did not grow in them, but on the soft walls of the tomb, but the arms of these little hands were inevitably too long. I made a visual inspection, and the distance from the wall to me must be six or seven meters away, and these little hands have been holding me all the way here, which means that the arms of the little hands are at least six or seven meters long.

And I found that these little hands should have no bones in their arms, they were all made of flesh, and when they got to the wall, they could actually retract their arms into the wall, like springs, and only a small hand was exposed. I tried to shine on the walls of the tomb, but there were so many hanging corpses that I couldn't see clearly, and I could only barely see a little bit through the cracks in the corpses, but this little bit was enough to surprise me, and the walls were full of small exposed hands. One by one, they were dancing with their little fingers on the wall, as if they were dancing, and although they were moving, they didn't make the slightest sound.

I had to get acquainted with the environment as soon as possible and find a way to get out. Strive to make his body arch, take out the flashlight in his mouth and shine it on the ground, and then look up at the head hard, trying to see what is wrapped around the legs, but I can't see the root, I can only see countless things hanging down like rattans on it, it looks like it should be very long, I don't know if this thing is a plant or some kind of creature, but I'm sure this thing is spiritual, and it's not difficult to find out when I look at the corpses around me. Each corpse was hung at a similar distance and balance, as if it had been carefully calculated.

It is not difficult to see that the clothes on these corpses are available from all ages, including those of the Yuan Dynasty, the Ming and Qing dynasties, modern times, and foreigners, and there are foreigners, and at a distance of less than two meters from me, there is a corpse of a foreigner hanging upside down. This foreigner's eyes are really big, and I don't know if Lu Dao is born with thick eyebrows and big eyes, or if he is dead. The head that hung down was blood-red, as if the blood of the whole body had flowed into the head, and the flashlight was extremely terrifying.

In fact, there is nothing surprising to see the corpse of a foreigner in the ancient tomb, as early as after the Eight-Nation Coalition entered Beijing, thousands of foreign tomb robbers came to China to rob the tomb. No, maybe the foreigners themselves don't think they're here to rob the tombs, they think they're here to pan for gold, in foreign terms, they're here to explore, just to bring something back. But it seems that this foreigner is not so lucky, he didn't take things out of the house, but left himself.

I don't know if I can make a sound here, so I coughed twice, and then looked at the reaction of the little hand and the rattan hanging from me, but fortunately I didn't see any reaction from them. "How are you, old prostitute, old prostitute?"

"Oh my god, you're still alive, how are you?" The old prostitute's voice seemed to be very difficult.

"I'm fine, what are you doing, how do you speak this voice?" I asked, confused.

"Untie the things on your legs, stop talking, the corpses here are very strange, they haven't dried or rotted, don't gasp for breath on the corpses."

As soon as I heard the old prostitute say don't gasp for breath on the corpse, I immediately understood what he meant, he was afraid that these incorruptible corpses would cheat the corpse. In fact, the moment I was caught, I already thought that these corpses would cheat corpses, because the corpses here are fully qualified to cheat corpses.

First of all, there is a big problem with the smell here, although there is air to breathe, but it is definitely not circulating air, to be precise, it is dead air trapped here. When my wife and I were caught in, we brought in a lot of circulating air, especially me, my body had a big opening in the wall, and it is conceivable that there should be no less circulating air coming in. Then there are these wet corpses, they don't look blind when they die, and there must be a resentment in their hearts when they die, and the heavier the resentment, the greater the possibility of defrauding the corpse. Just like the corpse of the foreigner I saw just now, my eyes were about to pop out, and I guess there would be no less resentment when I died.

Thinking of the foreigner's corpse, I couldn't help but take a flashlight, which immediately surprised me. I saw that the foreigner's face had changed, it was no longer the blood-red color just now, and the foreigner's face slowly turned gray, but it turned black in the blink of an eye.

Seeing how quickly the foreigner's face changed, he said in his heart, it's not good, it's really fucking going to cheat the corpse.

My heart suddenly became nervous, although the foreigner's corpse was still two meters away from me, and there were two or three corpses in the middle, it was not so easy to attack me, but I was still terrified in my heart, after all, the corpse fraud is a fucking chain reaction, if the foreigner succeeds in the corpse, then the other corpses will have to follow the corpse.

I looked at the flashlight in my hand, this fucking guy didn't have a hard guy, I was thinking that it would be nice if there was a hard guy, and I immediately thought of one thing, and touched my waist with my hand. The heart said, I damn it, it's not my own things or I can't remember, when I was caught by the little hand just now, why didn't I think I still had Ma Daha's dagger.

I reached out and took the dagger out, and I couldn't pull it out of the scabbard a few times with my strength, which fucking broke me. The more anxious I became, the more panicked I became, I bit the flashlight in my mouth again, and pulled out the dagger with both hands, and even used the strength to feed, but I couldn't pull it out.

While pulling out the dagger, my eyes have been staring at the foreigner's corpse, to be honest, I don't even dare to blink my eyes now, maybe it's just a blink of an eye and the corpse will be tricked. I was really helpless, and I didn't know what happened to Ma Daha's dagger, no matter how hard I tried, I even hit my elbow joint with the dagger a few times, hoping to shake it open, but it still didn't work.

At this time, the foreigner's corpse shook a little, and I immediately looked at the corpse's face, only to see a mouthful of black gas spit out of the foreigner's mouth. When I looked at it, my heart was not good, and I had already deceived the corpse.

However, after observing for a few seconds, it was found that the foreigner's body did not move again, and it seemed that there was still a breath of resentment that did not come out. I didn't have much time to think about it, and it occurred to me that I had to get rid of it before it was completely deceitful.