Chapter 132: Shekou escapes
As soon as he stepped back suddenly, the back of Liu Xiaoge's head touched the stone wall and buried his head. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info Then Liu Xiaoge raised his head again and saw that the head on top of his head just now was gone, leaving only a skull dripping with water.
Liu Xiaoge didn't know what to do for a while, and after waiting for the fog to slowly disperse, he found that his position had changed again! I don't know which burial chamber I transferred from the tunnel where the water was still dripping just now. Liu Xiaoge didn't blink his eyes, and looked straight at the pile of human bones on the ground, as well as the pile of Japanese military thorns and rifles around him.
What kind of tomb did he walk into, instead of turning in the fog like this, he might as well have just fallen off the cliff and died. Liu Xiaoge dragged his cheeks and looked at the pile of corpses on the ground, and fell into deep thought, he remembered that in the novels he had read before, there were some Qimen Dunjia techniques in the ancient tombs, what kind of gossip arrays or something, could it be that there are also these formations here?
Liu Xiaoge didn't care how many years it hadn't been cleaned, he rolled on the ground in frustration, rolled around, broke a lot of bones, and suddenly let out a roar, venting his inner depression.
Suddenly rolled into a corner, and the arm touched a warm body? A carp jumped up violently, and saw the little monkey lying in the corner of the wall, sleeping soundly, and holding Li Xinwen's short knife in his hand.
Shook the little monkey, found that the product was still snoring, and directly hit a slap woman, but the goods woke up, Liu Xiaoge rubbed his palm, and felt that he couldn't wake up the little monkey in the future, so he couldn't be too gentle, so he started directly.
"Little brother, why are you here, oops, what's wrong with my face, why is it swollen." The little monkey saw Liu Xiaoge at first sight, then rubbed his head, scratched his cheeks, and screamed violently. Liu Xiaoge couldn't help laughing, his shoulders shook and shaking, "Ha, that, I don't know where this is, I also entered this tomb inexplicably, hahaha..."
"No, little brother, what are you laughing at, it shouldn't be you!" The little monkey suddenly looked at Liu Xiaoge with a sudden realization, Liu Xiaoge reluctantly held back a laugh, and asked, "Little monkey, why are you alone, Li Xinwen and the fat man, what about them." The little monkey also shook his head blankly, "I don't know, I was hiding on the side to watch the play, I just picked up the short knife that the fat man gave me, I don't know who hit me, and then I don't know what's wrong, I woke up and saw you, little brother." ā
Liu Xiaoge suddenly quieted down, and then said how he transferred from one place to another, and the little monkey also didn't believe it, but he still didn't say anything.
The two sat in the tomb for a while, then the little monkey picked up a military thorn and handed it to Liu Xiaoge, and then looked at the surrounding walls, "Little monkey, do you say that Li Xinwen and the fat man are in danger." "If you're worried about Li Xinwen, just say it, and you'll be fat." The little monkey looked at Liu Xiaoge with disdain, and gave a roll of his eyes by the way.
Liu Xiaoge didn't talk back, sighed, and said in a deep tone, "I don't know if I can get out alive this time." When the little monkey heard this, he also knew that this was a tomb of nine deaths and one life, and he did not speak, but quietly found out the mechanism in the tomb. Liu Xiaoge stabbed the wall with the thorn in his hand, and then watched the wall slowly rise, revealing another tomb. The little monkey looked at Liu Xiaoge, and hurriedly jumped to Liu Xiaoge's side, facing another tomb, constantly probing.
Liu Xiaoge stretched out his hand, only to find that the candle in his hand had long been extinguished, he couldn't help but shrug his shoulders slightly, let out a light sound from his mouth, took out a lighter, lit a small piece of candle left, and slowly walked into another tomb. The little monkey also followed behind Liu Xiaoge, and then saw at a glance that there was an entrance at the very edge of this tomb, and when he was about to tell Liu Xiaoge, Liu Xiaoge had already found it and dragged him over.
Stepping on the damp narrow road, the surroundings are getting colder and colder, and one or two snakes appear around from time to time on the side of the road, if it weren't for the weapon in his hand, it is estimated that he has been bitten I don't know how many bites. I don't know how long I walked, I don't know how long this road is, I don't have time, all I can see is the dimmering candle in Liu Xiaoge's hand and more and more snakes around him.
"Little monkey, do you have any candles?" Liu Xiaoge looked at the candle in his hand that was about to be extinguished, frowned, turned his head and asked the little monkey, the little monkey shook his head, indicating that he didn't have a candle either. Liu Xiaoge didn't say anything, but the speed of walking was much faster, and there were more and more snakes around.
"Li Xinwen, wake up." The fat man waved the dagger in his hand, patted Li Xinwen's face, looked at the more and more snakes gathered around, kept retreating, and suddenly saw a corridor behind him, and immediately made up his mind, no matter what, the dead horse was regarded as a live horse doctor, and plunged into it violently, and by the way, he also took Li Xinwen with him. "Hmm..." Li Xinwen also woke up slightly in the retreat, and before she could figure out the current situation, she was dragged into an aisle behind her by the fat man.
After entering the hallway, all the snakes stopped outside. Li Xinwen looked at the two dead snakes beside her, and kept waving her hands, but only to find that the short knife that had never left her hand was no longer in her hand, and then looked at the fat man who was holding a dagger and holding a flashlight with a solemn face, and turned the fat man's hand behind her, kicked on the fat man's ankle, and looked at the fat man coldly, "Who are you, my short knife." ā
"Oh, my aunt, what are you crazy about, I'm fat, don't you remember me?" The fat man's face was miserable, he had just escaped from Shekou, and Li Xinwen didn't know what to do again. "Where's my dagger." "It's gone." The fat man's knee hurt by Li Xinwen's posture, and he already had an injury on his hand, and now with this strenuous exercise, it is estimated that the wound has been cracked.
Li Xinwen glanced at the fat man coldly, and then let go of the fat man, but her eyes were still full of distrust, this tomb gave her a very strange feeling, although some strange things were constantly happening, but compared with the previous ones, this tomb was like a banquet that had been arranged.
Li Xinwen let the fat man walk in front, followed behind him, and kept looking around, if her guess was correct, this should have been a snake den, but it should have been occupied by the "magpie's nest dove" (to be continued.) )