Chapter 12: The Death Loop

There is an old saying that soldiers don't get tired of cheating, and today I will also apply the thirty-six strategies of Guiguzi. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Thirty-six strategies for this book is as big as national leaders, as small as ordinary people, since ancient times, even illiterate friends, at least I have heard a few stories in it. It can be described as a strange book through the ages, the art of war first, the content is classic, and the calculation is profound.

Since we don't have the certainty of winning head-on killing, let's just be careful!

I leaned over to the place where I had fallen, which was heading towards the tomb door, and I took off my yellow coat and hung it on the wall, because I still had a shirt to wear, otherwise it would have been a little cold to be shirtless. Next, let's plan a plan, Ming Xiu plank road secretly crossed Chen Cang, after thinking about it, I have to make a few more preparations, and the play will be fully performed.

For fear that the leprosy scabies will not be set, in addition to the shape of this yellow coat, I have to borrow a strong smell to attract it, I poured the disinfectant alcohol in the medicine box on the yellow coat, and turned out a few plastic bags from the backpack and blew them up and stuffed them into the yellow coat, and made a plastic bag head! I realized that I also had the potential to design models.

What if this monster is identified by temperature?

I still had a few candles in my backpack, and I found one and lit it next to my clothes, and the flame of the candle burned sufficiently.

As the old saying goes, people light candles, ghosts blow out lamps, and there seems to be a little more mystery in this underground corridor. I was a little unsure about the air in the hallway, so I stared at the candle for a few minutes, making sure it hadn't turned green or gone out.

In order to lower my temperature, I wiped all over my body. In the end, I simply wrapped a towel on my head, which is a bit like a peasant singer in northern Shaanxi!

The door of the tomb is also very heavy and difficult to open, I tied the fairy rope in the bag to the probe claw, held it in my hand, and boasted that I was a bit of a fan of the Taibao of Guanshan! After all, this pubic claw was used by grandpa, held in his hand, this psychological head gave himself some confidence, he could encounter the same difficulties as grandpa, reverie can fight side by side with grandpa, in the face of the difficulties and sinister in front of him, a heat wave instantly churned to every pore of the body, everywhere, fearless. If I can triumph smoothly, I will definitely be majestic and have a lot of face, which will definitely impress my father, sister, and brother with me, and my self-confidence will be doubled.

I put on a gas mask, and then deliberately added a layer of activated carbon mesh to the mask, the toxic fog is fine, even PM2.5 is not afraid.

The last step is to put your phone (no signal) in the pocket on the outside of your yellow coat and set the alarm to turn on in two minutes!

Heart-wrenching! Change your phone when it's gone! I can't bear the wolf, and I can't get a dark weapon horizontally and vertically! How to make a small profit!

All preparations are ready, the plan is in the people, and the success is in the sky!

I trotted behind the tomb door opposite, brought in this leprosy scabies, and I went out!

I immediately opened the tomb door with my pubic claw, for fear of hallucinations again, I squinted my eyes, bit my tongue, and hid quietly behind the tomb door.

The bell rang as scheduled, and although the candle flame was not bright, it was very dazzling in this dark corridor!

From my point of view, the entrance to the tunnel really looked like a living person standing there, and with the pungent alcohol, the temperature of the candles, and I also hid my breath, which should lead it to the bait.

Just in case, there is a Swiss Army knife on his waist and a probe claw in his hand, so if you can't fight it!

Next time, no matter which bucket is poured or which tomb is robbed, I will properly bring enough dry food, water, and pistols. When I was a child, I always heard my grandfather say that he ate more salt than I ate, and I didn't care at the time. Now I deeply understand the meaning, experience is knowledge, experience is a weapon, experience is armor, experience is a shortcut to victory!

An oppressive and eerie feeling came from outside, I focused on every detail in the vicinity, my tongue was still hurting, and with the continuous playback of my phone's alarm clock, a huge leprosy scabies slowly crawled in from the outside!

I saw it sideways from behind the door, dozens of pairs of eyes on the back of it were basically staring straight ahead, and a few of its eyes were still rolling unconsciously, but fortunately I didn't find me. Its hundreds of thin legs swam forward in a regular manner, and the sound was so soft that it brushed like a person sweeping the floor next to it. There were also some bone remnants that were stuck to the silk thread and hung on its abdomen, and when I saw this, I immediately felt a burst of sour water in my stomach, and I almost couldn't hold back and vomit it.

Attracted by the fire and the sound, the bug went straight to the yellow plastic bag man, and I waited until it reached the middle of the corridor, and no other scabies came in. It is estimated that there is only this one, otherwise other families would have come in early to grab food.

Run away when it's time to run, and break into the grave!

I turned around and climbed out the door, pulled the dead door hard, and stuck the crack under the tomb door with the Swiss Army knife I had prepared! No matter how strong this insect is, it will be enough to choke out!

This should be fine!

Bugger! You're in there! Brother is out!

I laughed wildly in my heart, and my joy was indescribable!

Grandpa was sleepy for 22 days and didn't go out, and I didn't have a day's wages to come out, and I definitely had to let my grandfather praise me when I went back, hehehe.

I got things done, and I vaguely noticed that something was wrong behind me. When I looked back immediately, there was a person not far away!

The man was dressed in a yellow coat and a small flame was burning near him!

I shouted

"Who's where?"

It may be a hot sister, maybe a beggar, but the beggar came down almost naked, without a coat!

There is another possibility, could it be that there is a fifth person in this tomb?

There was silence for about ten seconds, and I felt like it was the longest ten seconds of my life.

Suddenly the man made a sound!

It turned out to be the tune of my phone alarm clock!

No, it's the sound of my phone, in that person's hands!

My head is a little cloudy.

Immediately shine a flashlight on it.

Yellow coat, white head, no facial features on the face, it turned out to be a plastic bag head!

I was completely devastated

Isn't this where I went down to the cave just now? The balloon dummy I made a few minutes ago, the sound of my phone's alarm clock that I am familiar with, the burning candle!

The ringtone stopped, and I'm pretty sure my phone alarm clock was this tune - July 7th!

My whole world fell into a dead silence again.

This time it directly scared me, I never dreamed of such a strange situation.

I obviously just put the monster in, and then I came out!

It's back to square one.

In fact, it is not terrible to have two identical rooms, but it is not terrible to have hundreds of the same rooms.

But the point is how to come up with exactly the same thing!

The flame of the candle was still flickering, the pungent smell of alcohol was still choking, and my yellow coat hung there, as if staring at me, with a strange smile.

Could it be that my grandfather was in the same situation as me back then!

Is Grandpa's lettering still there?

I immediately rushed over and found the inscription on the wall!

Exactly the same! Nothing has changed!

It's clear, 100% sure, this is the entrance to the Yongdao where I just was!

Since there are no leprosy scabies in this room, it is enough to prove that everything I did just now is not reality!

I took off my gas mask and quietly began to meditate.

Is everything hallucination? I've seen a movie called Inception, which is about dreams in dreams, but I don't dare to think about the illusions in the hallucinations! It's too complicated!

I don't have any leprosy scabies at all, I don't have any family at all, and I didn't go out of this door at all?

Am I already dead?