Chapter 70: The Human-Faced Bird

In the process of descending, except for the flashlight in the hands of our people, there was darkness all around. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info It gave me the illusion that I was descending into hell.

After some discussion, we decided to divide into twenty groups. Each group descends from a wellhead.

During the discussion, the fat man offered to be in a group with me. Although He Tao and Lan didn't say anything, I could feel that they also had the same thoughts as the fat man.

I still refused.

There are so many wellheads, not to mention the nine deaths below, which is also dangerous. There is no need for so many people to die in one well.

During the rappelling, due to the surrounding light, I kept flashlights flashing in front of my eyes. In order to avoid being blinded by the wolf eyes of the rabbits above my head, I chose to close my eyes. And as soon as this eye is closed, this passage to the deeper underground level also feels more like hell.

It took less than a minute to rappel. I opened my eyes when I heard someone shouting above me to remind me that I was about to reach the ground.

Surprise. Absolute surprise.

As I went down to the bottom of the shaft, I noticed something hanging upside down from the ceiling of the passage in front of me. The distance is so close that it is still possible to have a long French kiss.

"Brother Cheng! What's wrong? "The people above me saw that I was standing on the ground for a long time, and they couldn't lower it from above at this time. He shouted at me.

There was at least three seconds of blankness in my mind. For three seconds, I was almost staring at the thing in front of me face to face.

Those green eyes were staring at me motionlessly. The pale face revealed a burst of coolness. Is there a "cooing" sound in the throat similar to a hen laying eggs?

It didn't look like it was laying eggs, it looked like it was watching me swallow.

Three seconds later, I reached out my hands and held the face in front of me like a nervous man, and kissed the face in front of me at a speed that was several trillions faster than Thunderbolt.

Come on, buddy, poof.

After the kiss, I turned around and ran.

Fuck, you've always been the only one who scares Lao Tzu, and this time you were taken advantage of by Lao Tzu!

"Run! Here's another human-faced bird down there! I yelled as I ran. The people above obviously didn't expect me to shout like this, and they were all stunned and didn't react.

There's such a fucking thing down there! I ran and scolded. Aren't these beasts supposed to be on top of that sacred tree? How can there be these things underground?

The human-faced bird was probably also confused by such a strong kiss from me. It wasn't until I ran out for more than ten meters that I reacted.

But even with such a large distance, it is just a matter of waving its wings for this human-faced bird.

This conclusion was immediately verified. Almost at the same time, a yin wind blew behind him. A sour smell that only carrions can only be found in corpses immediately came from behind him.

"Holy!" I yelled, and as soon as I reached the back of my waist with my right hand, the pistol was immediately in my hand. At the same time, with a sharp turn, the muzzle of the gun was raised.

The raised muzzle of the gun was almost directly attached to the face door of the human-faced bird. Without thinking about it, the finger immediately pulled the trigger.

At such a close distance, even if I had a firearm in my hand, I could kill this beast.

The bullet erupted with a faint glow of fire, burrowing into the head of the human-faced bird almost without stopping.

The head, which was a few points bigger than a slap, exploded like a watermelon in an instant. The red, white brain, and the sour corpse water splashed me in an instant.

Spikes. This is still a relatively happy thing.

I put away my gun, took a flashlight, shone the corpse of the human-faced bird at my feet, and kicked it again. I found that I was completely immobile, and then I was relieved. And at this time, the people above the wellhead also descended.

"Brother Cheng, I heard a gunshot just now, what's wrong?" A man asked me.

I dangled a flashlight over the corpse of the human-faced bird and did not speak. Those people saw it and understood what it meant. Nodding, he drew his pistol from his waist and began to form a triangular formation and push deeper into the passage.

"Brother Cheng," the first person to descend just now asked me, "Why do you say this human-faced bird is under this ground?" ”

"This should be an eagle." I thought about it and said. I had to say it to Tao. This human-faced bird is said to be the descendant of the eagle that the Buddha cut meat to feed the eagle back then, or what the hell is it. I'm not really interested in this kind of legend, which is no different from mythology. I was afraid that if I showed impatience or something, he would cut me with a knife. That's why I listened patiently.

When the man heard this, he also shook his head: "Brother Cheng, this explanation is obviously unreasonable. ”

I ignored him this time. The ghosts can hear that this kid has nothing to say along the way, and he brushes up with me to have a sense of existence. I've been with fat people for a long time, and I don't feel much about this kind of behavior anymore. But if I was a hotel owner before, then I would definitely have a match with me.

But Lao Tzu is not the boss now, he is .....

I don't know what it is.

The thief is not mine now, and I am not the master of the door. If you want to say that you are the leader of more than 100 people, it is better to say that you are fat. Most of these people still follow the fat man for the sake of his face. Actually, it has nothing to do with my.

This person sometimes has to recognize his own situation.

The passage had been going on for almost half an hour. During this time, nothing out of the ordinary was found. It is surrounded by compacted foundation soil and bluestone slabs, and there is no trace of the operation of the mechanism. And I also try to transmit sound by striking the slate. But it didn't work. It seems that the thickness of this passage is not small. Otherwise, it is impossible for the sound to be untransmitted.

After walking further for a while, the person in front of him suddenly stopped.

"Brother Cheng." The man spoke to me again.

I secretly decided that if I still chatted and farted this time, I would definitely spank you.

"Say."

"There are a lot of human-faced birds in front of ......"

I frowned and looked ahead. Sure enough, on the top of the passage ahead, there were dense human-faced birds hanging upside down.

This bird, which is about the size of a three-year-old child, already occupies most of the space in the passage. It's basically impossible to get past it. Unless you kill them.

"What should I do?" The man asked me.

"Turn off the flashlights, don't shine on them. This kind of thing that lives underneath for a long time is sensitive to light. In case we alarm them, our hundreds of pounds of meat are not enough to feed. I turned off my flashlight as I spoke.

"And then?"

"Take the gun, follow me." I say. At the same time, he took out a glow stick from his bag and began to twist it in his hand.

The plastic tube of the glow stick was twisted off in a few moments. The yellow-green fluorescent liquid touched my hand.

I applied the fluorescent liquid to the sole and back of my shoe, and then glanced at the general direction ahead.

"Follow me, don't get lost." I say.

"No matter what happens, no sound, no flashlight."

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