Qionglong Stone Shadow Chapter 51 Hanging
Neither of them spoke again, and I tried to identify the "panting" sound again, and listened carefully, only to feel that it was not so much like panting, but more like something was sucking something, but the sound was very ethereal, and I don't know where it came from. The bottom of the gap was clear at a glance, and there was nothing lying on the cave wall, and the sound should basically be above the gap. There are chains and stones, and it is very difficult to discern.
I turned around and pulled out the short shotgun in my bag, rolled out the tape, and quickly tied the flashlight to the shotgun. I looked at it repeatedly, but I couldn't see anything.
There were still cold fireworks in the package, so I pulled out a few, picked one up and threw it up, hit the cave wall and fell down. Sparks splash.
This time, Xiaohua is neither advancing nor retreating, and the cold fireworks are extremely bright, illuminating my eyes. The air was filled with the pungent smell of burning metal.
I looked at the chain on it, quickly took out another one, and then pulled a thin wire out of the dynamite bundle and tied it to the tail of the cold flame in the shape of a hook, so that even if it could not be hung on the chain, it could be hung on a relatively high wall of the cave when it fell.
When the cold fireworks were over, I rubbed my eyes and wanted to shake them off immediately, when I suddenly noticed that the panting had stopped. There was silence throughout the gap. I broke out in a cold sweat, and suddenly, I noticed that Xiaohua's flashlight was covered by something, and in a trance, I saw a mass of something falling from it.
Reflexively, I shone the flashlight, and I saw a flash of red light, and I saw a blood-red thing coiling on the cold fireworks that had just fallen.
The thing was the thickness of a wrist, and it was staring curiously at the cold fireworks, mixed with blood, and red to the eye.
I saw it clearly, a cockscomb snake.
I was not surprised except for the cold sweat that seemed to burst out, there was a jar of the Queen Mother of the West, so it was normal to have this kind of snake, I was depressed, I didn't think of it before, when I saw these jars, I should have realized this possibility.
The red cockscomb snake, under the gaze of my flashlight, basically ignoring my rays, coiled around the cold firework, and suddenly stood up, making a few gasping sounds.
I immediately understood what it was, it must have heard the gasp of the little flower, so it began to imitate, this snake can always imitate the most frequent sounds made by other creatures.
Listening to the sound just now, the silence now, I calmed down a little, damn it, at this stage, there should be only one here, I pulled the bolt of the gun and aimed at the head of the cockscomb snake. But when I glanced at it, I found that it was impossible to fire.
As soon as the fire is fired, if the iron sand sprays on the copper nails on the side and triggers the mechanism, then we are all dead.
I watched it smell the cold fireworks, and didn't react to the light and sound of our flashlights, and I was sure that I would knock the cold fireworks on my hands and hook them on the iron teeth of the bearings on the side.
At the same time, it immediately flashed to the side, and the fireworks burned violently, and the strong smell spread.
"Come on, come on." I thought to myself, come out, the taste here is fresher.
The fireworks burned and gradually cooled down, and I aimed my gun at the location of the fireworks, waiting for the cockscomb snake to swim out, however, I looked at the fireworks and realized that something was wrong.
Bright flames lit up the entire dark room, and I saw a humanoid with black hair poking out of the mouth of the well below, covered in water. (To be continued)