Chapter 24: Footsteps

In a pitch black environment, it is really a test of a person's psychological quality. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

I can imagine any horror object I can imagine, and I have every reason to believe that the horror object I can imagine could come to me at any time, because this is a 'ghost place'.

Zombies that are still walking with their bones exposed, ghosts that can quietly lie on people from far and near, old goblins who look close to human form but have extremely hideous faces, or other strange and dangerous guys......

I inadvertently thought of all this, scared myself out of a cold sweat, and hurried to stop myself and consider something that was actually but not so afraid.

I was covered with muddy water, and there were some weeds, my left arm was very painful, and my legs were slightly uncomfortable, but I shouldn't have been injured, and I didn't know where my combination shovel and backpack were, and I only had a short knife and a hollow gourd.

Thinking of the hollow gourd, I quickly went to my waist and touched it, fortunately, it was no problem, and suddenly I thought, in case the hollow gourd is broken, then should we directly leave it in this overlapping space, or directly fall into the real world?

I took the dagger in my hand and thought to myself, whatever one lunged at me, I had to give it two stabs first.

The first priority is to find the leader of the gang first.

We fell together, I don't know how they fell, did they also dream like me and ran somewhere?

If the place where we fell was just a deep pit, it meant that there was still something wrong with me at the moment, so I cautiously touched it in one direction, and after walking a few steps, I felt something relatively soft, and it was a little cold.

My hand was withdrawn like an electric shock, because the feeling that thing gave me was like a soft body like a worm or snake, and the coldness of the tentacles was even more revealing.

For a person who is afraid of beans and insects and snakes, this feeling is very terrifying, my body is put in at once, and I think, in case I fall into the nest of some insect and snake, if it doesn't work, I will give myself a knife first, and end this painful torture as soon as possible. Inhuman!

But I waited for a while, and didn't notice any movement in the thing I had just touched, so I gave up the idea of giving myself a knife.

After a pause, he thought about continuing to look for them.

There was no light here, and I couldn't find them with my eyes, so I had to think of other options, first, to calm down and listen with my ears, but fortunately, there was no sound of mollusks moving here, at least they wouldn't move.

Listen again, you can occasionally hear one or two footsteps, very strange footsteps, is the kind of slow and light footsteps, the feeling of elegance and enjoyment of the walker.

That's right, they should also be dreaming and walking!

I couldn't tell the difference between far and near, sometimes far and sometimes near, and I didn't dare to shout in this situation, so I could only grope in the dark to find them.

After thinking about it, I should go to the place where we fell first, find our backpack with a flashlight and a magic bag in it, take them with me, and it will be much easier for me to go to the gang leader and them.

So, I crouched down and started to touch the ground with my hands, and when I came down I was covered in mud and muddy water, and there were some clutter sticky, no matter how slow and light I walked, I should have left some marks.

It took me a few minutes to find my footprints on the ground, and I just touched my footprints and walked back, and after walking a few meters, I came across something soft and cold again, and I flinched so hard that I almost didn't crouch on the ground.

How are you afraid of what is coming, that before me?

I can't imagine what kind of contact I had with those things when I 'sleepwalked' before, so I can only pray that I didn't do anything, but fortunately, I touched it nearby, and soon found another line of footprints in the other direction, and quickly followed it back.

I don't know what kind of structure this place is, anyway, my footprints turn as soon as they touch that thing, and they turn around, let alone the direction, and they can't even go far on the straight road.

I squatted on the ground and groped forward, I don't know how many turns I made, and finally in one place, I felt another set of footprints, which means that one of the three of them also came here.

Touching their footprints made me feel a little relieved and moved forward more quickly.

"Dash...... Da ...... Da ......"

Suddenly, there was that slow, graceful, lightness of footsteps behind me.

I was a thriller, and suddenly I thought of a question, what if it wasn't the gang leader who came, then what kind of people could get out of such footsteps?

Ghosts, no, their footsteps are much softer than that, neither are the zombies, they're the kind of procrastination and desperation, old goblins, it's possible, they're 'becoming spirits' towards humans, if they succeed, maybe they can be so happy!

So do I dodge, or do I wait?

It's a blessing or a curse, it's a curse that can't be avoided, wait, I stood aside a little, waiting for someone to come.

I waited with bated breath, and in a trance, I seemed to see a figure, but I was not sure if it was our person, or if it was ...... The taste was so hard that I finally couldn't help but whisper, "Who is here?" I'm Ma Yifang, Ma Laosi! ā€

I dare not raise my voice, for fear of frightening the people in heaven. My little movement has definitely reached a level with Uncle Li.

Then who did not answer, or went forward step by step.

At that time, I was shocked, it was not our people who came? Or is he/she sleepwalking and can't hear!?

I hope I can't hear it.

I even wondered if the figure I had just seen was my hallucination, because it was too dark to see when standing face to face.

The facts also proved my judgment, when the person passed in front of me, I still couldn't see his/her silhouette clearly, and even the wind brought by him/her when he or she walked by, it was so fluttering and soft, this feeling could not be washed away with no amount of bottles of Repertory shampoo.

In that case, I'd better stop disturbing people, he/she walks hers, and I touch mine.

Then as I walked on the ground, I became much more nervous, and I was anxious to find a flashlight and distinguish which line on the ground was my footprint...... However, there are a few good signs for more footprints, and if they are sleepwalking, it means that they are fine.

It took me more than an hour to find an intersection with several lines of footprints on the ground.

At this time, it is a delicate task to distinguish my footprints, from the overall outline of my shoes to the scattered marks in the footprints...... I was concentrating on my feet on the ground when a foot suddenly reached out from behind me and kicked me in the ass!

The force of this kick is very small.,It seems like I accidentally mentioned it when I was walking.,But I'm really scared to death.,Hurriedly leaned to the side.,Let people pass.,This ghost place is who doesn't know who has a brain who Niu X.,Please please!

When he had passed, I lay on the ground again and continued to touch.

After touching for more than an hour, and I don't know how many turns I turned, I finally stepped on a dirt in one place, and after touching it for so long, I didn't touch anything else on the ground, and we couldn't go far with a dirt road, which means that I was very close to the place where we fell.

I was overjoyed, and I hurriedly took two steps forward, and sure enough, I touched a layer of soil mixed with weeds and a few small mounds, and then I touched forward, and suddenly I felt a hand in the weeds of the mound!

I was startled again, but then there was ecstasy, it was the third, it must be the third, I touched it in the dark for so long, and finally I touched a relative, my third brother, I have never felt that you are so kind, although you are now buried motionless in the soil.

Touching the third child, I hurriedly went to touch our bag, because I was in a hurry, my toes kicked on a combination shovel, and I felt pain.

I endured the severe pain and continued to touch, and soon I felt a bag, and I quickly found a flashlight from the bag.

Lit up!!

I turned on the flashlight and covered my eyes with my hands to get used to the light from the flashlight, and after a minute, it was completely healed.

I took a flashlight to the ground, and sure enough, I saw my third brother lying on the ground, half of his body buried in the soil, and he was in a coma......

I tried the third brother's snort and checked his body, and then understood that when I fell from above, the third brother was not very lucky, and became the No. 1 player, and we and our bag and many miscellaneous items were smashed on the third brother, and the third brother passed out!

"The third, the third, don't sleep, the second dog is here to check on the bed......" I especially said a sentence that was easy to irritate the third brother.

Under my shaking and stimulation, the third child ...... He actually crossed the stage of waking up from the coma and directly entered the dream stage, and the most terrifying thing was the expression on the third child's face, the look and the movements when he struggled to get up, his expression looked so normal and ordinary, but he just didn't realize my existence, and his movements were even more weird, like a floating object floating in the water!

"Third, third, what's wrong with you? Wake up! Look at me, I'm Ma Laosi......" I was in a hurry, shaking the third child vigorously while roaring in his ear, his expression and actions were even more terrible than death, like a slave who had been robbed of his soul by some demon.

The third child didn't react to my shaking and shouting, just struggled forward, and his struggle was so slow.

I didn't know what to do, so I could only go up and hug the third child, trying to keep him in place, and when I was entangled, the light of the flashlight swept away, and I noticed something on the wall, which was an umbrella-shaped, gray-white mushroom, not very large, and not very special in shape, but overgrown all over the wall.

We didn't fall into a deep pit at all, but into a strange hole that extended in all directions.

The most terrible thing is that I shine a flashlight on the top of my head, there is no hole in it at all, it is completely thick like the rest of the place, how is this possible, didn't we fall from here?

"Si'er, hug the third child tightly, don't let him get out of there! It's overgrown with 'naked grass', and it's easy to get into a psychede! Do you see my daughter? ā€

I shone my flashlight, and the gang leader came.