In a panic, I simply kicked my left leg out and kicked it the closed mouth!

This beast never thought that I would kick my leg out directly at such a moment, and directly let me kick it into the mouth, and kicked it out of the way!

Of course, this time, my leg was also cut by its fangs, but fortunately, the dress was quite thick and the wound was not large. He landed less than a foot away after being kicked away by me, then got up and rushed at me again.

This time I learned wisely, and knew that it would be difficult for me to beat it, so I turned and ran into the depths of the darkness.

"Papa......" The only sound of my footsteps was left in the entire underground barracks, and I turned my head to look at the juxtaph behind me as I ran, this guy stared at me and couldn't beat it, and followed me unhurriedly, like a cat teasing a mouse.

Damn it! I cursed, didn't look at the road, turned directly to another path, and ran over with all my strength.

After turning three paths in a row, the one that was sealed and dumped on my back! I gasped for breath and slowly stopped, leaning against a rock wall beside me, hunched over trying to catch my breath.

I stood in the dark and waited for a while, but I didn't hear any sound, I took a flashlight and looked around, but I didn't find the figure that was sealed.

"Did you really get rid of me?" I said to myself. Looking down at the time, it was already more than ten o'clock in the morning, and the most important thing at the moment was to find Liang Ruoyi first.

I rested for a while, tightened the backpack behind my back, straightened up and walked to the middle of the intersection, and looked around, and suddenly felt creepy: because I had been trying to escape, I didn't notice what was hidden in the darkness around me, and I stopped just now, and just glanced at the line of sight in front of me, but now I looked around, and I found that the side I was standing on just now was a cemetery lined with stone monuments, and the one I was leaning on just now was a black tombstone!

No wonder I didn't catch up with him just now, not because I threw it away, but because I knew that this was a cemetery, so I didn't dare to come in at all.

I stood there, my legs a little weak - I had been into several strange tombs before, but I had never seen a cemetery with dozens of tombstones in one place!

Standing where I was and taking a deep breath, I began to walk out along the path with my flashlight. I didn't dare to look at the cemetery around me again, although the back of my head didn't feel cold, but I still felt uneasy when I saw the cemetery in this kind of place.

After a few minutes, I walked along the path to the other side, and I felt that I was almost out of it, but when I turned my head, I saw that there was still the same cemetery on one side of my body!

This made my head sweat instantly, and I knew that I was "lost" again in this endless darkness......

I took a closer look at my surroundings and found that I didn't know when there was only one road left under my feet, and when I looked at the front and back, I could only see the path under my feet, a cemetery on one side, and a swampy quagmire on the other! And as I walked along the path, I could see two or more forks in the road not far away, and I could see some stone houses.

Damn it! I cursed in my heart, I unknowingly, I walked into a dead end! Since you can't get out, just sit down and rest for a while!

I sat across the street from the cemetery and looked at the tombstones erected on the other side of the path. The tombstones were all black, with what seemed to be Mongolian characters engraved on them, and I couldn't read them. However, some tombstones are also engraved with some portraits, on which are mostly pictures of Mongolian cavalry battles, and it is estimated that the people with these portraits on the tombstones are some generals and the like.

Behind each tombstone is a very small grave bag, the diameter of which is at most three feet, and at a cursory glance, there are about forty or fifty people buried in this dark cemetery.

I sat on the ground and couldn't help but smile bitterly: this underground barracks is really complete, even the cemetery is placed here, I don't know if they will have nightmares if they sleep on the edge of the cemetery so close all day......

Thinking about it, I felt that something was wrong again—when they chased me before, they must have given up when they saw me come to the cemetery. But if it's just because it's going to get lost, will it give up?!

Probably not, in this case, there should be something else in this!

I also took a break and took a look at the time, it was almost noon. There was no news from Liang Ruoyi's side, so he simply had lunch first.

I took out something to eat from my backpack and looked at the cemetery not far from me as I ate: I was probably the only person who sat in front of a cemetery hundreds of years ago to eat.

After lunch, I felt much calmer, stood up and cheered myself up, picked up a stone from the ground to make a mark, and prepared to find a way out again.

Before he had taken a step, he heard a sound not far away, and when I listened to it, it seemed to come from the cemetery!

This made my little heart, which had just calmed down, tense up again for a moment, and hurriedly bowed down again, holding my breath, not daring to move, staring and looking around.

The flashlight in my hand shone on the cemetery in front of me, and more than a minute later, at the edge of the light, I saw a black shadow slowly moving around, frowning and taking a closer look, it turned out to be the black pig from before!

Hey?! I couldn't help but have a question mark in my heart: when this thing chased me before, he flinched when he saw me running into the cemetery, why did he take the initiative to come in now?! And it seems that this guy's target is not me at all, he is constantly sniffing the tombstones in the cemetery with his nose at this time, as if he is looking for something, ignoring the flashlight in my hand at all.

I didn't dare to act rashly, so I could only hide in the dark and watch the activities that were sealed.

The beast's nose panted softly, and slowly moved towards me, and soon I could see clearly that the pig's head facing me at this time was the kind pig's head with a smile on its face and black eyes. It's just that this pig's head, which I originally thought was quite cute, became weird after I learned about it.

After a few minutes, the guy seemed to have found what he was looking for, and stopped in front of a black tombstone that didn't look striking, and his body trembled and rubbed against it, as if it was tickling......

Damn, you're obviously a monster, but you do something like this kind of pet. Looking at the smile on his face now, in fact, the pig's head on the other side with a pair of blood-red eyes and fangs still doesn't know how to be fierce and grinning!

Looking at Hefeng happily snuggling up to the tombstone, I suddenly got goosebumps.

After two minutes like this, and under the light of my flashlight, the two pig heads in front of one and one behind twisted to the same side, and the buttocks in the middle of the body were "banged" towards the tombstone - and they actually peed a bubble of pee!

What makes me feel even more creepy is that under the dim flashlight light, the fierce pig's head is just half twisted, so that I can see half of the pig's face, but at this time, the pig's face has a sneer, or a mocking laugh!

In this kind of scene, being looked at with a sneer by a pig with blood-red eyes, anyone will feel shudder!

I also involuntarily bowed backwards, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, looked at the black pig and sealed the urine, my body returned to normal, circled around the tombstone twice, returned to the original position, stretched out my front paws and gouged a hole in the grave bag behind the tombstone!

This action scared me: what is this thing doing? This is clearly digging people's ancestral graves! This product is too undisciplined, first sprinkled a soak of urine on someone's tombstone, and then even began to dig other people's ancestral graves!

The sweat on my forehead has begun to drip down, and I don't care about wiping it off, and the afterglow of my eyes keeps looking around, thinking about finding an escape route quickly, in case this guy digs out a big guy out, then won't I wait for death?!

Just as I was spinning like ants on a hot pot, the black pig stopped moving, as if he had dug a small hole in the grave bag, and stood motionless in front of the mouth of the hole--in the flashlight under the darkness, a man and a pig, just staring at each other, the atmosphere was strange......