Chapter Eighty-Five: The White Flyer
Everyone looked at the gloomy hole and didn't move for a long time, and the corners of their eyes couldn't stop twitching.
"Can we not go down?" The fat man pointed to the cave with a bitter face, "It's not a good place to look here, maybe there are a bunch of live grandfathers waiting to eat us below!" ”
These are the words of our hearts, the jungle here is not dense, and the sun shines down from the scattered branches.
But the cave was still dead in the sunlight, it was pitch black, and there were intermittent breezes coming out of it.
Standing next to the entrance of the cave, I feel that it is dangerous below, if this really goes down, I can't tell what moth will be poked!
"Quack!" The little guy didn't know why today, but he was very excited when he saw this cave, and he kept jumping around at the mouth of the cave, and I was terrified to see it! I'm afraid that this little ancestor will jump in all of a sudden, and the fun will be great!
"Little Ancestor, don't jump, okay! It's dangerous! I ran over a few steps and grabbed it back, and kept persuading, "Look, what's so interesting about this cave!" I'll get you some more fun later! ”
Dad and the soldier squatted down next to the entrance of the cave and kept shining a flashlight inside, and their faces were calm and they didn't speak.
After a long time, Dad sighed faintly: "Let's go, we can only go in." ”
When I heard this, my legs were weak, my dear father, I felt that this cave was evil enough when I looked at it from the outside.
If this really goes down, let's get rid of the corpse!
Seeing that we didn't move one by one, my father stood up and shook his head: "If we don't go here, we won't be able to reach the top of the tower, and we won't be able to find a way out." Have you forgotten? We're still underground! If you want to go back outside, you have to go inside! ”
After hearing what my father said, everyone agreed with their heads down, returned to the camp, packed up all their things, put them on their backs, and walked towards the cave with their feet raised.
Dad's words are true, we have been in this tower for so long, and we have not found any other way out.
In this tower, you either get to the top of the tower and have a chance to go out, or you stay in the tower all the time.
I shook my head vigorously, "Why, what are you doing so much, the top of the tower is not far away."
We've all made it to the seventh floor, so what's there to be afraid of?
"Yesterday we made a lot of jerky, which would last at least five days, and a bunch of compressed biscuits, which should last for fifteen days. There was enough water, but the bullets were gone. The fat man crossed his fingers and muttered: "We can last a lot of time down there this time, but we have to save some water, otherwise we won't be able to last even seven days." ”
"Shall we really go down?" Old Song trembled and pointed to the dark cave: "Maybe we'll die just after we go down!" ”
Dad frowned: "There is a lot of, why is the guts so small, don't you want to think about it, when we didn't get to the first floor, there was a situation where we just went in and met something?" ”
Before Lao Song could speak, his father kicked him down: "Aren't you the pride of Longhu Mountain!" I'm afraid to beg for it! ”
As soon as we saw Lao Song eating deflated, we were so happy that we laughed and jumped into the cave after Lao Song.
Call you a grandson who usually loves to pretend to be v-forced! Should! Retribution, right?
This cave dad has already studied it clearly, it is oblique, and it is only about two meters from the mouth of the cave, so they dare to kick Lao Song down.
The cave was the same as the corridor we had encountered when we first arrived, and the long tunnel seemed to have no end.
There was no light in the cave at all, and I couldn't see the black patch of my fingers, and from time to time there were gusts of wind blowing over us.
"Let's go, let's go down this road, everyone be vigilant, don't capsize in the gutter!" Dad turned on the flashlight and led us into the tunnel.
It seems to be ventilated, and the wind blowing from the cave never stops, so that's fine, but if it's really not breathable, it's bad.
We were suffocated to death before we were killed by monsters, how embarrassing would it be if we were suffocated?
If Master Sanqing saw us die like this, he would have to whip us hundreds of times.
Under the light of the flashlight, the scene in the cave also came into view.
The tunnel is about two or three meters high, because it is oblique, so it is getting farther and farther away from the ground, and after walking for a while, we feel that this place is less than ten meters deep from the ground.
The two walls of the tunnel are full of potholes, which look like a naturally formed tunnel, and there are no traces of artificial construction at all.
"Well, do we have to keep going?" Lao Song wiped the cold sweat on his head and said in a low voice: "The yin wind here is getting stronger and stronger!" ”
"Those who come are not afraid, and those who are afraid do not come. Now that we've all come here, it's better to go all the way to the dark! Just be careful, you don't have much oil and water here! Dad smiled and comforted: "Besides, I have an uncle!" I'm afraid of a fart! ”
Dad, if anyone believes this, then there will really be a ghost! Nothing on every floor is a fuel-efficient lamp!
Human-faced spiders, marching ants, reggae, human-faced sand, which of these is oilless? If it weren't for our good skills and good luck, his uncle would have been a corpse long ago!
I shook my head with a wry smile and walked through the tunnel without saying a word, my heart beating a drum.
The sixth layer is all things that can only be killed by human face sand, and the seventh layer can be simple?
Thinking of the scene when the human face abused us, I felt a chill in my heart, bless my grandfather!
Don't come to this layer too powerful, it's going to be old! At least give us a little hope, don't you?
After walking in the tunnel for less than an hour, I suddenly found that the yin wind around me was ridiculously strong!
What does it feel like? I'll give you an analogy, it's like the feeling you feel when you're on a motorcycle.
In Lao Song's words, it's like blowing on your face with a hair dryer.
"What's going on with the paralysis," Dad squinted his eyes and scolded angrily: "The wind is so strong, I haven't washed my hair!" You blow a fart! ”
Xiao Budian was already lying on my shoulder, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth with his eyes wide open, which looked like he was expecting?
"Little one, what are you doing?" I asked it in confusion, but the little guy ignored me, just leaned on my shoulder expectantly and blew the wind.
"Come and have a look! The tunnel is over! The GI shouted at us, "There's a cave here!" ”
A few of us cautiously followed behind the GI, shining our flashlights into the cave and constantly looking, and at this moment, the wind stopped
What's going on? We were wondering, suddenly we felt wet on the top of our heads, raised our hands and touched our heads to see through the light, there is still water here?
I looked up, and the hairs on my back immediately stood up, and cold sweat was pouring out.
Under the light of the flashlight, a pair of green eyes as big as a basketball stared at us closely.
When my father saw this thing, his face turned white all of a sudden: "White Fly! ”
(Note: Yu Hui 3rd Tone)