I don't know how long it has been in this world, I only heard a "bang", and the coffin board fell to the ground.

"It's too fucking embarrassing to die like this, I'd better let that shit bite me to death." Bagan gasped and sat up from the coffin.

"No matter how much you endure it, you can't die," Zhang Muyang said and sat up.

But when these two saw the scene in front of them, they couldn't help but start to be a little happy.

"Damn, you can't be dead...... "Bagan said and slapped himself in the face.

"Grass! It hurts so much to die. After a slap in the face, Bagan said indignantly.

"Smack!" Then another loud slap in the face rang out.

"It's not enough for you to beat yourself, why are you hitting me?" Zhang Muyang touched his red face and looked at Bagen with an angry expression.

"Hey! Hey! Hey...... He's not dead. After being stared at by Zhang Muyang, Bagen realized that he was still alive. At the moment, he was a little excited to put Zhang Muyang on his shoulder like a chicken, and he was also a little excited to dance a unique dance on the grassland.

"Smack!"

But before Bagan could get past this momentum, he saw a black shadow swaying.

"Damn, what's that?" Bagan instinctively took a step back as he spoke, and subconsciously put his hand on the coffin again.

"Crocodile." Zhang Muyang's brows were a little solemn.

Hearing Zhang Muyang say this, Bagen looked at the piles of things that looked like black mounds all over the ground, and he was even more shocked into a cold sweat.

"Crazy man, this ......"

"Let's go down and have a look."

"Are you sure? Don't die. Bagan was shocked.

"Go down." Zhang Muyang's eyes were firm and said thoughtfully.

"Hey......" Seeing that Zhang Muyang was so determined, Bagen could only helplessly bend down and pick up a gun not far from his feet.

"It's like this, I don't know if I can make it anymore?" Bargan said as he followed the example of the soldiers, pulled the bolt of the gun, and pulled the trigger.

"Click......

There was a crisp sound of a firing pin, and two blisters protruded from the muzzle.

However, this dumb gunshot reminded Zhang Muyang, and he saw him bending down thoughtfully and reaching out to grope for something on the ground.

"What are the madmen looking for? I'll help you. Bagan shook the spear vigorously and said.

"Let's see if it's all wet." Zhang Muyang said with some eagerness.

"It must be wet, this gun is fucking soaked." Bargan said firmly.

"The madman told me to leave this wet or not for now, let's think about how to deal with these things!" Bargan then added.

Although Zhang Muyang looked at the water stains in this place just now, although he already had some speculations in his heart, it was a guess after all, and there was no basis, and the most important thing at the moment was to find a way to get out quickly.

Because if they don't go out again, he and Bagan are afraid that they will die of hunger or thirst.

"Click, click......"

Droplets of water from the barrel of the gun rang out rhythmically in the empty burial chamber.

With this rhythm, Bagen and Zhang Muyang walked farther and farther, and they became more and more disgusting.

The musty smell on the damp stone slab was mixed with a hint of the peculiar fishy smell of deep earth, coupled with an inexplicable fishy and pungent smell, and the two of them also walked more and more heavily.

"You can't stay here for long, run out." Zhang Muyang suddenly realized something, and he didn't care about the dark crocodiles all over the ground, so he pulled Bagen and ran towards the exit.

Although Bagen didn't understand what was going on, when he saw the three madmen running away, he also chased after him, picked up Zhang Muyang and ran to the entrance of the cave.

It's just that the road when I came here was like someone had lengthened it, and Bagan, who had no physical strength, didn't run far before he was a little physically exhausted, and the soles of his feet were a little weak.

"It's weird in this hole!" Bagan panted and looked back and said.

"Let me down, I can still run, or I'm afraid I'll die here." Zhang Muyang said with a somewhat solemn expression.

"Damn, I don't believe in this evil anymore." Listening to Zhang Muyang's words, Bagen said a little unconvinced, gritted his teeth and ran again.

But this time it was obviously not as fast as it was at the beginning......

Behind them was the endless darkness that was thrown farther and farther away, like hell, and it seemed as if it would not be long before countless ghosts would rush out of it......

"There is light!"

"There is light!"

Bagan looked at the little dots and said, as if he was about to be reborn.

Quick, quick, it's coming, the voice sounded in Bagan's ears as if by magic.

It's just that this cry from the bottom of his heart is not enough to give him the strength to run out.

Maybe it's fate as it should be, and when there were nearly twenty meters left, Bagen couldn't stand it and fell directly to the ground, the three madmen Zhang Muyang who said that he was still awake at this time, but his physical strength was not as good as Bagen's after all, and it was not much better, and he was thrown and. When he stood up, he used his strength to pull Bagan out.

"Maniac...... Leave me alone, I can't get out......" Bagan whispered like a dream.

"Laoba, wake up, don't fall asleep, we can go out, we can get out." The three madmen Zhang Muyang gasped and roared.

"I can't get out......"

"Let's go......"

Bagan said distraughtly......

"Whoever says they can't get out, you have to hold on, and you will definitely be able to get out......"

“…… Heavenly ......," Bagan muttered.

"Don't sleep, Lao Ba, there is no day, there is never ......," Zhang Muyang gritted his teeth and said angrily.

"It's not heaven...... It's not ......," Bagan still muttered.

"It doesn't matter if it's heaven or not, if you want to live, heaven can't decide your life and death......" Although Zhang Muyang said with a hard mouth, his body still didn't obey the call and began to soften.

At this time, Bagen is like returning to the prairie where he was born, at this time he is no longer anyone's house slave, and he does not need to be shackled, he is a horse galloping on the grassland, like a gust of wind, his ears are flickering wind whistling, under the tip of his nose is the smell of fermented cow dung, and the mare's milk wine, and the smell of his mother, that is home, that is the taste of his homeland, and he can't help but shed two lines of tears from the corners of Bagen's eyes......

"Don't sleep, don't sleep, don't sleep...... the three madmen seemed to have a premonition, and pulled Bagen desperately, even if his hands were pierced by sharp rocks and his feet were pierced by sharp stones, he was still unwilling to give up.

I saw his silver teeth squeak, trembling all over, even if he knew that his brain had begun to be unable to completely control his body, but he still had to try again, try again, he never knew how to write when he gave up, and he had never heard of these two words, not before, not now, and not in the future.

It's just that at the end of the crossbow, he was unwilling and helpless, and he fell to the ground as an ordinary person, and at that moment he seemed to have gone through the past for more than 20 years all over again......

Just when everything around him was about to be swallowed up by darkness, there seemed to be a light hitting his face, and in the haze he seemed to see a figure, but the figure was not a person, but a creature with two long horns on its head and four legs, walking slowly towards him......