The fawn still does not speak, meditating on the ground, like a great Buddha who has been silent for thousands of years, lifeless. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

I lay limply on the cold ground, and my mind skimmed through countless images of good memories. But when I thought of the days that followed, I could only spend it in this dark, damp and cold cave, and I couldn't help but feel a trace of bitterness and sadness in my heart.

I'm starting to feel a little bored and bored, and since I'm desperate, why not have some fun. Although I'm not the type to be naturally active, I can't stand loneliness either. I looked at the fawn, and I couldn't bear to disturb him, after all, he hadn't eaten in days, and when I looked around the cave, there was only the corpse left except for the bare cave walls and the torrents that terrified me.

The thick corpse wax was disgusting, but I plucked up the courage to observe. I didn't take a look at it seriously just now because of the fright, but now when I look closely, I find that the corpse's coat is very fat, and it should be that the body shape before death is indeed fat. The gray-white corpse wax has a slight turquoise glow inside, and I don't know what it is, but I feel that this hue is very reminiscent of those thousand-year-old rice dumplings in tomb robbery novels.

"Could it be that this is really a zongzi!" I said to myself, no matter how evil this place is, there shouldn't be anything fictional in fiction.

When I first came into contact with tomb robbery novels, I was very curious about the name zongzi, thinking that the nobles liked to eat zongzi, and they should use some zongzi as a tribute when they were buried in the tomb. Later, I realized that the so-called zongzi referred to those ancient corpses, which caused me to want to vomit for a while when I saw my mother buy the zongzi.

I suddenly noticed that the corpse's hands were very strangely shaped, especially the two thumbs, which were a little strange in length. The average human thumb can only reach the first joint of the heart close to the index finger at most, but the thumb of this corpse has clearly extended beyond the second joint, almost as long as the index finger.

I couldn't help but gasp, such a long thumb, is it not fully evolved? I can't imagine how shocked I would be to see a living person's thumb look like this.

Looking up, the face of the corpse can't be carefully distinguished due to the cover of corpse wax, but it can be seen that the appearance is not bad, if it weren't for the figure, it can really fight with the deer.

Just as my eyes were about to leave the corpse, I suddenly noticed something unusual, his head was a little disproportionate to his body, his head seemed to be much smaller than that of people of the same size, it felt as if it was grafted, very incongruous, if I knew him, I would definitely call him "little radish head".

I wanted to tell the fawn about this discovery, but he ignored me and continued to meditate, as if nothing had anything to do with him. I found it strange that the fawn didn't tell me at first that he should have been able to see it at first sight. I shook my head helplessly, maybe he was desperate for his current situation.

The corpse sat with his head tilted against the wall, his eyes closed, and if it weren't for the foul smell and the wax of the corpse, I would have thought he was sleeping.

Smack! It seemed like water was dripping on my face, and the roof of the cave was so high that I could only see a black patch on it, and I didn't know if there was anything.

Another drop, this time on the corpse's face, an unexpected scene happened: in an instant, the surface of those waxy substances miraculously melted, and around the droplets, like ripples, a halo spread, and soon, the surface melted corpse wax quickly solidified again.

I was so surprised by the process that I held my breath and waited for the next melt, but after a long time, no drops of water fell. Could it be that the corpse wax could be melted by water, or is the liquid on the roof of the cave not water at all, but corrosive?

Anyway, since this corpse wax can be melted by the water on the roof of the cave, either there is a problem with the water, or it is not corpse wax at all.

Anyway, it's idle to be idle, so it's better to see what this corpse looks like. I thought to myself, carefully moved to the water's edge, and scooped up some water with my hands.

I suddenly subconsciously turned around, for fear that he would suddenly raise the corpse and kick me down. To be honest, I'd rather starve to death than drown, it was a terrible experience. I breathed a sigh of relief as the corpse lay motionless.

The water kept seeping down my fingers, and when I carefully moved it back step by step, there was not much water left in my hand. I poured all the water on the corpse's face at once, and in an instant, as if it were a boiling oil pot, his face boiled at once, and the melted corpse wax rippled in all directions, and then instantly froze.

There should be a play! I excitedly repeated the action just now, scooping and pouring water, although the water I retrieved each time was not much, but the face of the corpse had gradually become clear.

With the last ladle of water sprinkled on his face, I could already see what he looked like. I can't put into words how I felt, surprised? Fear? Doubt? It could have been more complicated, and that face couldn't be more familiar to me, even more impressive than my own appearance, because it was a fawn!

I was stunned for three seconds, my brain was in a state where it couldn't function. Then I came to my senses, this is the fawn, who is next to it! I hurriedly turned my head to look at the other fawn who was meditating on the side, but I saw that he was staring at me deadly, without a trace of blood on his face, and bared his teeth as if he was smiling, and two terrifying fangs grew between his lips and teeth, and his face was extremely hideous.

Before I could react, he quickly stood up and pounced on me with his teeth and claws.

No way! What the heck!

I instinctively rolled around on the ground, and the fawn almost grazed my back and pounced on me.

"Little deer, what are you smoking, it's me! You preface! "I yelled with all my might, but the fawn lay on the ground and howled at me, like those monsters in Resident Evil, without thinking and without humanity.

Is Ya infected by zombies? I didn't have time to think about it, so I used my hands and feet together, and ran forward, shouting back and shouting, "Wake up! Lao Tzu finally came to save you, are you going to eat me! ”

The fawn didn't even hear it, and it jumped up from the ground and flew towards me like a hungry tiger. You are unkind, then don't blame me for being unjust, I picked up the searchlight in my hand and aimed it at his head and smashed it, this time impartially, and smashed it on his forehead. The fawn then rolled to the ground with the searchlight.

It is estimated that I smashed it not lightly, and the fawn rolled on the ground a few times before he could barely stand up. He propped himself on all fours, shook his head, and stared at me with angry eyes.

I didn't dare to stay any longer, but stood up and ran forward as hard as I could. There was no searchlight, and it was pitch black in front of me, but I didn't have a chance to go back and pick up the searchlight, so I could only run forward vigorously, I didn't run a few steps, I didn't know what my face hit, and the whole person instantly rebounded back and fell to the ground, and I screamed in pain.

I suddenly realized something, uncle, this is the dead end!