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He reacted normally and immediately jumped backwards, because even though it was pitch black and he couldn't see anything, his feeling was definitely not wrong, and he was sure that the wall he had just touched moved, and it was a very obvious movement.

"Oops!" Gao Chao cursed inwardly, and he held the long knife horizontally in front of him, facing the side of the wall just now.

"What's on this wall? Why are you still moving? Gao Chao was still suspicious, but he was still not sure what was on the wall.

He had been exposed to many moving things, most of them very strange and weird, such as giant rats in the Pamir Plateau, or disgusting insects, in short, none of them were fond memories.

The darker it is, the stronger the senses seem to become, and the same is the ability to imagine as much as it becomes very sensitive and powerful.

Gao Chao began to think of all kinds of possibilities.

"Could it be that the things on the walls are all disgusting bugs? Are those worms again? Or some squishy mice? Gao Chao really couldn't imagine that the dark walls in front of him were crawling with insects.

He felt his spine start to feel numb, and for a while, he really wanted to get out of here.

Under such circumstances, Gao Chao was even more nervous, he did not dare to relax in the slightest, and listened carefully to the movements in the darkness in front of him, he was worried that the bugs, or the fluffy rats, would suddenly attack him from all directions.

If that were the case, he would be doomed this time, because he knew very well that in such a dark environment, he had no chance of winning at all.

So Gao Chao was so nervous that he had almost forgotten the concept of time, but after only ten seconds, Gao Chao already felt like more than half a year had passed.

In these ten seconds, his clothes were all soaked, it was sweat from nervousness, no one could imagine what kind of mood it was.

But he was not attacked in any way, for there was still dead silence around him.

No, not exactly dead silence, and that heavy snort, that rumbling snort still came from afar.

But because of the high level of tension, Gao Chao had already ignored the sound that was actually more terrifying, and when more than ten seconds passed, he also remembered the strange sound.

He didn't think about it, but the voice seemed to have spotted him.

In such darkness, the voice seemed to be getting closer and clearer, like a plague god in the dark, gradually moving closer to the mastery.

Although the voice was approaching, Gao Chao was not aware of it, which was not to blame Gao Chao, but because although the voice was getting closer and closer, the volume of the voice was getting weaker and weaker, but it sounded clearer.

It's like that sound is deliberately avoiding the attention of the superb, and it proves that the thing that makes the sound must be conscious, it must have some kind of thinking, and it has done that.

It wasn't until the voice was very close that Gao Chao suddenly realized that the voice next to him, that is, about less than a meter away, was already very close to him.

He turned suddenly, and couldn't help but want to step back, but before he could do so, he felt a strong gust of wind rush towards his door.

This sudden occurrence cannot be described in any words, because it is completely unexpected, even if he is a well-trained soldier, it will not help, he has no ability to react at all.

"Ahh

Gao Chao shouted, but it was not because he was hit or injured, but because of the sudden fear, which caused him to subconsciously shout.

At the same time, as if it was a knee-jerk reaction, Gao Chao tilted his head in an instant.

His head was just tilted, and he felt the strong wind blowing through his cheeks, and there seemed to be a cold wind in the darkness, although he couldn't see anything, but he could clearly feel it, and from the side of his cheeks, like the sword qi in a martial arts novel, suddenly slashed over.

Superb is superb after all, and for a soldier who has experienced so much, some movements are completely muscle memory, a completely natural reaction.

He had just dodged something in the darkness, whatever it was, but he felt it was something that was definitely deadly.

So as he tilted his head, the hand holding the long knife had already waved, and the hand rose and fell, and almost at the same time, the long knife seemed to radiate cold light in the dark.

"Whoosh!"

The blade slashed from top to bottom with the wind of the sword.

When the tip of the knife finally slashed on the ground, and then countless tiny sparks burst out, with a sonorous sound, Gao Chaozhi felt that the tiger's mouth was shocked and numb, but fortunately, the hand strength was still enough, and the long knife did not come out of his hand.

At this moment, Gao Chao felt that he had used so much strength when he swung the knife just now.

But before he had time to think about it, there was a sudden terrible howl in front of him, and the sound sounded so close that it sounded like it was lying next to Gao Chao's ear, but it was about to tear Gao Chao's eardrums apart.

Gao Chao panicked and retreated, jumped out directly, and lay directly on the ground, and then rolled backwards.

Everything was dark, and he had to avoid possible danger in this way, and the howling continued, and it sounded heartbreaking.

Gao Chao hadn't stood up yet, but he was still very clear in his heart, he knew that when he went down, he must have chopped something, and it was a key part, no matter what it was, it must have been cut in two.

But when he finally got up from the ground, he suddenly felt a slight pain in his left cheek.

Gao Chao subconsciously touched it with his hands, only to realize that his side face was sticky and slippery.

"Damn......" Gao Chao scolded again.

He knew that the left side of his cheek had been painted, and it looked like he had just been injured by the strong wind, maybe something sharp had scraped his cheek open.

It hurts, of course it hurts, and there is some blood.

Gao Chao felt that although this opening was not so serious, because the thing in the darkness was too fast, his face was still scratched.

Although the form is in crisis, he still can't help but take a long breath, it's really too suspenseful, what is it that is still screaming in pain not far away?

(To be continued.) )