In the darkness, no matter how terrifying the scene is, for Gao Chao, he can only rely on his own imagination. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The more this happens, the more terrifying it is.

There was nothing to be seen around, only the smell of blood, the sticky blood on my hands and body, and even the little remaining warmth of the blood.

Gao Chao's nerves were already tense, and he really couldn't figure out what was going on.

Wriggling walls, abrupt howls, and now blood on the ground.

Is this passage the entrance to hell?

Gao Chao suddenly thought of something, they had been looking for an entrance to the bottom, could this tunnel be the way to the bottom?

So many thoughts, in fact, were only fleeting thoughts, because he really didn't have the patience to stay in such a strange place for another second.

He needs to act now.

Thinking of this, Gao Chao had already stood up, and the first thing he needed was a little bit of light, even if it was a very faint light.

He suddenly thought of something, he touched the clothes on his body, but only shook his head helplessly, and then he seemed to be suddenly stunned, and touched his head.

On top of his head, there was also a scarf.

It's a tactical scarf, and it's just a decoration, and it only works in the desert or in a wind-blown environment, but in a place like this, it just provides some warmth.

Gao Chao had almost forgotten the scarf that was wrapped around his head, but now that he touched it, he was still happy in his heart.

Then, he immediately ripped off the scarf on his head, in his hands, the scarf was still very dry, after all, this scarf was quick-drying, and when he was soaked all over, this scarf was undoubtedly the first thing to be dried by his body temperature.

He touched the darkness and tore the scarf with the long knife in his hand, tearing it into very thin strips of cloth, because this scarf is a quick-drying type, so it is very thin, and after tearing it into strips of rags, it is very light.

Gao Chao gently wrapped these strips of rag around the long knife, making them as fluffy as possible, like vines gently wrapped around the long knife.

It was all very neat and fast, and he wanted to save every second of his time and get out of here as quickly as he wanted.

But it still took time, and he soon realized that he had run out of time.

Because of that heavy wheezing sound, it reappeared.

In the darkness, there was indeed that horrible gasp again, and this time, the gasp sounded something different.

The wheezing sound grew heavier, and it was faint at first, as if it was far, far away.

But soon, the wheezing became much louder, and Gao Chao knew that it was naturally due to the distance, but then he began to break out in a cold sweat, because he had heard another possibility, that is, the wheezing sound, which was no longer a single thing in heavy breathing.

This time, I'm afraid it's not just one or two, but three or five, and it's more likely that it's a swarm of that kind of thing.

In the dark, everything can only be done by one's own feelings.

But that's only for the masterful, and for those things that are getting closer, darkness is perhaps their best protective color.

Gao Chao's time was really running out, he could only do his best to tear the scarf into finer pieces, and then gently wrap it around the long knife, and then, he needed to try to use this way to change his current unfavorable situation.

The atmosphere around them began to become strangely strange and tense, the heavy gasps were approaching, and the wall that would squirm on its own seemed to be brewing something terrible in the darkness.

Gao Chao had no other choice, he raised his long knife and swung it heavily at the ground.

With a "poof", the long knife slashed heavily on the ground, and suddenly sparks splashed everywhere, although it was only a few sporadic flames, but it also brightened up the darkness around Gao Chao in an instant.

But the light was still too faint and too short-lived, and in an instant the surroundings became dark again.

Gao Chao didn't stop, but then waved the long knife again and slashed towards the ground, and there was another "poof" sound, this time the sparks seemed to be more, and Gao Chao waved the long knife left and right, and kept slashing the ground with the blade, making a "poo" sound.

With the continuous friction, the spark is getting bigger and bigger, and the friction of the blade on the ground has also increased the temperature of the surface of the long knife, especially the cutting edge has begun to turn red, and in less than a minute, the thin and soft cloth strips tied to the long knife finally burned.

This is exactly what Gao Chao wants, he needs light, so he uses the heat generated by the constant friction of the long knife to ignite those strips of cloth and make it into a torch.

The strips of cloth are burning, but the light does not last long, so it is up to the master to escape from here before the strips are burned, or to find a new light.

When they finally see the light again, anyone will have an urge to rejoice, but Gao Chao does not, which is not surprising, because this light does not bring good things to the superb, but to a world full of eyes, incredulity, and fantasy.

Under the light, in front of the superb eyes, it is simply an unbelievable sight.

Right next to him, there were many corpses lying around.

At first glance, these corpses look very human, but when you look closely, you realize that these corpses are not human at all.

They also have limbs, but their limbs look much thicker and longer, and Gao Chao notices, especially their arms, which look like two long bamboo poles.

And at the end of their arms are a pair of huge hands, and the fingers are extremely long, and most importantly, each hand has six fingers.

Gao Chao suddenly understood, it seemed that it was this creature that had fallen to the ground that had dragged him before.

But what are these creatures?

Gao Chao didn't have time to examine the creatures closely, but he glanced at their heads anyway, hoping to find some clues.

But unfortunately, he found that the corpses lying all around him had no heads, and it looked as if something had dragged their heads off, because the marks left on their necks were all lacerations.

Gao Chao looked at the ground around him helplessly, it was simply unbearable.

There was a bright red color everywhere, and there was no doubt that the blood on the ground was coming from the bowl-sized wound on the necks of these corpses.

There was a fishy smell around him, which couldn't help but make Gao Chao a little sick, but he was afraid that he didn't even have time to vomit, just because these corpses lying on the ground were not the most critical issue.

(To be continued.) )