"Could it be that something happened to them?" Zhao Jie asked.

"I can't control them now, let's hurry down, now that you're not here, if you fight below, I'm afraid that Mr. Liao and they won't be able to bear it." Wang Shaoyi suddenly became a little anxious, just thinking about how to be vigilant in front, Mr. Liao and the two of them were not safe below.

Wang Shaoyi picked up Wang Mengmeng on his back, and the three of them hurriedly went down to the tomb.

But as soon as I went down, I found that there was something unusual about the silence below.

Wang Shaoyi secretly said in his heart: Crow's mouth, what happened to you? Although it was cold underneath, his palms were involuntarily oozing with sweat.

Wang Shaoyi walked to Zhao Jie's side and signaled him to go faster, now Mr. Liao, they should not go far even if they have something, the bad thing is that granite is used in this tomb, and they can't tell anything where they use their footprints. On the bright side, at least from previous information, there should be a confined room at the other end of the road.

They hurried forward, but they had not gone far when they heard a murmur of pain coming from the tombway.

They were startled, and trotted toward it, but before they could reach them, they smelled a thick smell of blood, and the choking smell made them feel uneasy.

The faint light of the flashlight shook back and forth in the narrow tomb passage, and just as they were about to rush forward, they suddenly heard a loud shout from Mu Lai, which sounded like Mr. Liao's.

"Get down!"

As soon as Mr. Liao finished shouting, Wang Shaoyi turned around and hugged Wang Mengmeng, covered her mouth with his hand and fell to the ground.

Zhao Jie also reacted strangely and slammed out the flashlight.

For a while, it was pitch black in the tomb, but unexpectedly, there was no sound next.

What's going on? The quieter the environment, the more they dare not speak, lying on the stone steps inevitably makes people feel awkward, and the cold feeling spreads from the palm of the hand to the sensory cells, making people feel more and more cold.

Zhao Jie should lie in front of Wang Shaoyi, because the tomb road is relatively narrow, and he can't do it if he wants to turn around and discuss with him.

Wang Mengmeng and Wang Shaoyi hugged each other and huddled together, the two of them chest-to-chest, and the feeling of squeezing the flesh made Wang Shaoyi can't help but set up a tent below.

Wang Mengmeng didn't mind, but instead leaned a little more into his arms, which made him even more uncontrollable.

Wang Shaoyi was also inexplicably flustered in her heart, this little girl is usually timid, and she is even more shy, but she didn't expect to be so open to herself.

Thinking of the experience she had given her blood transfusion before, Wang Shaoyi hugged her arm and couldn't help but exert herself a little harder.

But in the next moment, Wang Shaoyi felt that Wang Mengmeng's mouth suddenly blocked his chest, and the whole person trembled, as if he was suppressing his movements and not letting himself cough out. Only then did he remember that Wang Mengmeng's body was weak now, she must have been a little unbearable with such a drastic action in front of her, and she had to let Zhao Jie go over to see what was going on.

Thinking of this, he reached forward with his right hand, but it was empty as far as he could reach.

What about Zhao Jieren?

In the silence of the dark, he only heard his heart beating violently, and he didn't dare to shout out if he didn't know the situation, and he didn't know what was happening in the tomb, but the smell of blood in the air made people feel very uneasy.

For a while, he didn't know what to do.

Calm down, Wang Shaoyi forced himself to calm down.

I didn't hear the sound of Zhao Jie running in front, I should have crawled down the tomb road, and Mr. Liao's voice was not far in front, it shouldn't be too far, but Wang Mengmeng was weak and couldn't move now, and it would definitely not work to leave her here alone.

Wang Shaoyi caressed Wang Mengmeng's back until she gradually stopped trembling, and waited quietly for almost a quarter of an hour, but finally didn't see anyone come back.

He could only slowly carry Wang Mengmeng on his back in the dark, threw the bag to the ground temporarily, only let her carry her own small bag, and motioned for her to hold him tightly. Then he propped himself on the ground with his hands on the ground, spread his legs, and crawled forward like a gecko.

It's really strange to say, if it was before, it would be estimated that he would get tired quickly just crawling on his stomach like this, but now that he has carried Wang Mengmeng, he still feels very relaxed, and he didn't even take a breath when he practiced breathing, which is really an unprecedented miracle.

Just kept crawling forward, this tomb seemed to be very long, and Wang Mengmeng on his back didn't know if he was asleep, and his chest was slightly undulating rhythmically.

I don't know how long I crawled in the dark, and the long distance and the quiet tomb where he could only hear his own breathing made him feel a little inexplicably depressed.

At this moment, his right hand stretched out forward suddenly stunted, as if he had touched something.

The soft feeling from his fingertips made him shrink his hand back sharply, and he felt hairy in a place like the tomb, and it was even more worrying to touch a soft thing.

Wang Shaoyi retreated, and woke up Wang Mengmeng on her back, she held Wang Shaoyi's shoulders and wanted to stand up, but her sleepy eyes were hazy and she didn't understand the situation.

"Tang Tang, why did you turn off the lights so early?"

An abrupt sentence made Wang Shaoyi's face pale with fright, and in the darkness he could only vaguely distinguish the source of the sound, and pressed it with his palm open to aim at the position.

"Ahh

Wang Mengmeng let out a shy soft moan.

fainted, Wang Shaoyi seemed to have touched a place that should not be touched in the dark, but the scream made him find the right direction, and he moved on his side, and his palm was blocked, and the person also followed up, lowered his voice and said, "There is a situation." ”

Hearing what Wang Shaoyi said, Wang Mengmeng's body tensed and immediately stabilized.

Wang Shaoyi gently leaned her into his arms. When he was done, he held his breath and pricked up his ears and began to listen carefully.

The tomb was quiet, and it didn't seem to be the same as before, but it was already known that there was something like a plush in front of it, and I didn't know what it was. In the dark, he didn't dare to turn on the flashlight, and he didn't know what dirty things would be brought in when he turned it on, and now that Zhao Jie was not around, he was afraid that he would be a dead end.

After a short time of not advancing or retreating, he couldn't stand it anymore, and he didn't care about those things, but first touched them to see what they were.

He helped Wang Mengmeng and the two of them to move forward, and when they reached the same position, Wang Shaoyi let Wang Mengmeng lie behind him, and reached out to touch it. Sure enough, the thing was still ahead, and I could touch it as soon as I touched it.

He started to touch it from the bottom to the top, inch by inch, and the more he touched it, the more he felt that something was wrong, and he couldn't help muttering: Why does this thing feel so human?

First the legs, then the stomach, then the neck, and finally the face, and that face felt very familiar to the touch.

He tinkered back and forth with his chest, and the sense of ominousness in his heart became stronger and stronger, and he could no longer hold back the curiosity in his heart, took out a flashlight from his pocket, and turned on the flashlight violently at the thing in front of him.

A burst of bright light hit, he opened his eyes and looked forward, he stumbled in fright, took a few steps back but still couldn't stop the surging in his heart, his breathing was rapid to the extreme, and his chest rose and fell violently back and forth.

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