136 Exit 1

A series of bizarre events kept coming back to my mind.

There are often large skeletons that are tossed out of the water, and after a ground movement that is not an earthquake, the surrounding villagers have moved to the west, and many mountain people have heard unusual cow roars, and Zhang Fugui said earnestly, when he mentioned the Black Dragon Pond, his face was jealous, and then Xia Ling said that the disappearance of various livestock for no reason......

In my hand, the pocket watch was about to come out of the water, and as I touched the night together, I ran away desperately, and the whistling of the wind passed in my ears.

The pointer still stopped at seven o'clock, as if my two legs were about to stop, at this time, I also did not care about the puddles and gravel along the road, panicked and hungry, and I could still take care of a little bump and bump, a lot of sweat beads poured down my neck like a spring, the more I felt like this, the slower the speed, the distance of the fire, did not close a minute.

I was in a completely unfamiliar world, there were no stars, no bushes along the road, not even a single grass, but it was definitely not a dream, because I could hear the crisp footsteps after I hadn't taken a step.

The darkness of the night seemed to engulf me at any moment, and I thought that something strange and unpredictable might happen at any time, but in short, I now felt that this place was in danger and that I had to leave immediately.

Along the way, I tried not to be cranky, and ran in the direction of the firelight, and even I thought that the flashlight was in the way, so I simply turned it off.

When I saw that the fire began to grow like a jump, I finally felt that I had found the organization, and I secretly swore in my heart that I would never dare to be unorganized and undisciplined again, and no matter what I did, I must pull my big mouth up.

At this time, just when I was full of anticipation, looking forward to seeing the figures of those acquaintances in the next second, suddenly my feet seemed to be empty, and at the same time, my body was already suspended in the air and lost my center of gravity.

Then, I heard the sound of my own falling water, boom, splash, and the cold water immediately covered my head, poured into my nostrils and mouth, and in an instant, my eyes were tossed.

It was so sudden, it seemed like it took dozens of seconds before I realized that I had fallen into a puddle, and it was very deep and cold.

The next moment, I quickly exerted my strength to feed, my legs fluttered violently, and with a flurry of panicked heart, I finally surfaced and swam to the edge.

It seems that I thought that the puddle was a little too small, and I thought that I could swim to the edge in a few clicks, and I swam a distance of dozens of meters before I reached out and touched the hard stone, and found that it was a cold stone wall, and the place where I touched it was slimy and pitted, like moss and the like.

For the first time, I turned on the flashlight with my chin, looked up along the stone wall, and the pillar of light shone more than ten meters before I saw a circle of black edges, and then looked at other positions, where the light was black and full of water, waving a circle of ripples.

It seems that I can only save myself now, relying on Big Mouth and Gu Yi to take the initiative to find out, it is estimated that I will have become a floating corpse by then.

I settled down, and found that except for the low water temperature, which was not suitable for a long time, there was no direct danger around, so I took a lot of effort to jump by the potential of the water, and hooked a few raised places with my fingers, but before I could exert my whole body, my body slid down heavily.

Unfortunately, the stone wall is a little smooth and abnormal, as if it has been waxed, and I don't have a few geckos, and I am tired and panting after trying a few times.

Then I began to shout again, and my hands expanded into trumpet shapes, and I began to howl like a pig into the night sky, until my throat was almost smoking, and at last there was not even a single wind.

Next, I tried to dig a hole in the stone wall with a sapper shovel, but unfortunately I was in the water, the body did not have a focus point, and the sapper shovel that was waved out could only chisel out a shallow mark, and if I wanted to chisel out a series of holes, I was afraid that it would be impossible to complete the year of the monkey, not how huge the amount of work was, but the low water temperature was really unbearable, and I didn't dare to imagine how long I could survive.

In order to conserve my strength, I forced myself to calm down and think of other ways, saying that there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, so I will believe it once today.

I hung the shallow hook of the sapper shovel on the stone wall, carefully raised the flashlight, and kept wreaths in the air, maybe only in this way can they find out as soon as possible, until this time, I feel a burst of fear.

It's better to die than to live, who doesn't want to live.

My stop was an hour, the surroundings were very quiet, there was hardly a wisp of wind and grass, the sky above my head was pitch black, as if it was cloudy, and my heart was screaming like madness.

It's hard to tell what kind of place this is, it's very likely that it's the hole Xia Ling said, but I can't figure it out, it's quite a big person and stupid to such an extent, I began to recall the whole process of escaping just now.

Actually, you can think about this with your heels, after all, you only have one head, and when you are thinking about other things, how does the head dominate your other senses. Besides, the way back was supposed to be uphill, but I didn't feel it, and I was quite happy.

Now that I think about it, the place where the light is lit up is not Gu Yi at all, because I have been running in the direction of downhill, and when I get close to the hole, the ground seems to have no slope.

"That'...... What is that light? Could it be that there are other people here besides the four of us who have come to camp here? I was secretly alarmed, and an ominous thought came to me at once, imagining uncontrollably that there was a bottomless hole under my feet, and that there were often cattle lost nearby, in case there was anything in the water......

Isolated and helpless, I had to move again, and I immediately moved my sore, stiff arm, intending to shout a few more times.

However, just as I was rushing out of my throat in one breath, I suddenly noticed a pair of golden oval things somewhere above my head, the size of a fist, but it was motionless, but no matter how I looked at it, it looked like a pair of eyes, and suddenly I felt like I was being stared at.

Pistol! Thinking that I wanted to regenerate a hand, I was shocked at the same time, quickly turned off the flashlight and stuffed it into my mouth, took out the gun from my waist, and then put the sapper shovel away and hung it on the S belt, and then urgently put the gun on it.

After I finished all this in a bit of a hurry, I looked up and saw that it was originally just a pair of golden eyes, but now it has become a circle, layered on top of each other, as if the stars in the night sky have been infinitely shortened, that is, the top of my head are all golden eyes, which is completely beyond the limit of my heart, I am also flesh and blood, not a fucking god, if it weren't for the guns in my hands, I might go crazy.

At this time, I still cared so much, and began to aim at the middle of one of the eyes and pulled the trigger, according to common sense, where should be the location of the brain, so close to the distance, even if the dinosaur was resurrected, it was pierced by a bullet.

However, the imaginary sound of the bullet coming out of the chamber did not sound as expected, and in a hurry, I pulled the trigger to the end, however, I never heard the sound, let alone the bullet that cut a brilliant trajectory.

At this moment, I felt that I was completely defeated, the quality of the gun was absolutely no problem, I tried it with my own hands at the time, it was definitely not a prop gun, in terms of feel, it didn't belong to the kind of stuck shell, but why was it suddenly dumb?

I couldn't think of a reason for the black lines on my head, and just when the little consciousness I had left was about to be tortured, I suddenly heard a tsunami-like cow roar, moo!