Chapter 8 Me? I

I thought about it, that maybe, I myself was almost scared out of my soul, I calmed down, if I was really locked in the coffin, it would have been more than half an hour now, I would have suffocated. Now there are two possibilities, one is: I am locked up in a very flat secret room, which is big enough to fit two mes; Another possibility is that I was locked in a coffin, which had a vent. I was in good spirits, and as long as there was a breath opening, there would be hope, and I used my hands and feet to try to kick this top open, and it moved, that top moved, and it looked like I was really locked up in a coffin. I couldn't laugh or cry, and with the strength of my hands and feet, I kicked the coffin board open. The coffin board opened, and I sat up and looked around. I found out that it was a secret room, and the whole room was sealed by something. And directly in front of me, there was a kneeling corpse with its head looking at the ceiling, and I looked at the ceiling and found nothing. I found the corpse still carrying a backpack and a chisel in his hand, which was stuck in something I didn't know. I took a gun and shot the corpse a few times, and the corpse fell down. I cautiously walked over and opened the man's backpack, and found no water or food in it, but I found a gun, and a magazine, and a notebook, which I was about to open to read. I noticed that the corpse's face was actually looking at me, and a hideous smile appeared at the corner of its mouth. I thought to myself: it's not going to be a corpse, is it? I immediately fired two shots, and found something crawling out of the corner of the corpse's mouth, and I saw that it was the kind of bug I saw in the graveyard.

This kind of bug, smaller than what I saw in the cemetery, was immediately flattened by a few feet. Pick up the notebook and look through it:

On April 21, I don't know why I was locked up in a coffin, which opened so well. I came out and found that there was still a secret room outside the coffin. I still have enough food and water for a week, and I don't know if I'll be able to make it up.

On April 24th, I noticed some strange bugs in there, which are social animals that resemble bees, but they are much more powerful than bees. But I got rid of the bugs easily, I only have three days, and I'm going out!!

On April 27th, it turned out that under the dirt was the burial tunnel, and I could ...... by chiseling these unknown stones

When I wrote this, it was suddenly gone, followed by a few big words that filled the page: Give me my life!! I don't know what happened at that time, but it was when he was chiseling something, he encountered something horrible.

I dug up the soil, and sure enough, I saw the tomb, but there was an unknown layer of stone in the middle, "(*@ο@*) Wow~, there is actually glass black gold here, this density is high. Imaya's voice rang in my head. I looked at the hole that the man had chiseled, and he hadn't cut much yet, only the size of his thumb. I picked up his chisel and slammed it into the glazed black gold, and I tried to widen the hole a little wider. I was so tired that I only had two thumb-sized holes. I sat down and took a sip of water, and I tried to fall asleep, but when I thought about everything, I couldn't sleep, so I had to rest.

While I was sleeping, I heard some movement, and looking down from the hole I had dug, I saw my dad and Yang. I felt a burst of ecstasy in my heart, and when I was about to call them, a figure forced my words down, and I saw myself, yes, I followed Xiao Xiaoyun by myself.

I shouted at them so hard that they couldn't seem to hear me. But he heard, "I," to be exact. The fake me showed me a weird smile, and I guess the person who died here also noticed this situation, so he wrote the big words "Give me my life". I shouted as hard as I could, and found that they really couldn't hear me, only the "me" could hear it. I was almost desperate, but when I was desperate, my heart told me to rely on myself, to go by myself.

I picked up the chisel and slammed it into the hole, but it didn't really work. As soon as I sat down, the lighter fell out of my pocket. I was stunned for a moment and then asked Imaiyuming: "What are you afraid of?" A nonchalant voice replied, "Afraid of fire." "Hope burned in my heart, and it was only at this moment that I realized the importance of bringing an encyclopedia of the lower bucket with you - it can save you from the most dangerous and desperate situation.

I picked up the lighter, tore a few pages from the notebook, lit it with the lighter, and threw it on top of the glazed black gold, which began to melt slowly, and I thought: reliable. I lit the whole notebook and threw it there.,Slowly melted a hole out of a hole that people could get out of.。 I jumped.

I walked slowly, and I didn't see anything like a mechanism at the end of the road. At the end, I found a coffin standing on the right, which was made of bronze and seemed to be very strong. As I looked at the coffin, I heard my dad's voice. Quickly turning my head, I found my dad chatting with "me". Xiao Xiaoyun pointed at me dumbfounded and said, "Qingteng, look, look, what is that?" "My dad came over and found me, and he was stunned. Everyone was stunned, including the "me" I sighed in my heart: The actor~~ My dad asked vigilantly: "There are people among the best." I and "I" replied at the same time: "The next fight has its own bitterness." I said, "Dad, I've used this code." "My dad was completely speechless, so he had to pitch a tent here.

My dad pulled me into his tent and said to me mysteriously, "Actually, I trust you more." I can see it by looking at it, but I still have to test you. "I could see that my dad's pistol was loaded, and I believe that if it was a fake one, I would definitely grab the pistol at this time, but I knew that my dad would be a "ghost knife", so I just smiled and didn't move.

When my dad saw this, he nodded and said, "Let's go." "I got out of the tent, picked up my gun, and got to the tent where I was supposed to be, and he was already asleep, and I shot him in the head without saying a word. Walking out of the tent, everyone was woken up by the gunshot, and I explained the situation to them, and they were shocked, they didn't expect that there was such a ghost in this tomb. I told them about my situation, and my dad was deep in thought, not knowing what to think.