The seven sharp claws of the four men swiped into the smoke man's body in the blink of an eye, and I screamed in pain as I dragged the iron rod forward.

Suddenly, the remaining clothes on the cigarette man's body suddenly all shattered, and the four demon-like men were also affected by the air wave and were bounced out.

Immediately afterwards, a golden light shot out from the naked upper body of the smoke man, and the smoke man immediately turned into a glowing golden Buddha, standing majestically in the middle of the stone room. The four of Liu Da, who had turned into monsters, suddenly let out a strange scream, scrambling to escape from the smoke man's side, but the golden light shot from the smoke man passed through his body, and then they fell to the ground one after another, as if they were standing still.

I put my hand over my eyes to ward off the blinding light, and after a few seconds of flickering of the golden light, it suddenly vanished, and the surrounding area was immediately engulfed in cold darkness, and then the cigarette man thudched, and fell to the ground with a stiff face facing the sky, motionless as if he were dead.

I hurriedly limped to the front of the cigarette man, only to find that his naked upper body, from the waist to the neck, was densely tattooed with "Sanskrit Buddhist scriptures".

I anxiously called out to "Smoke Man" twice, but he still lay motionless on the cold ground, looking as if he had returned to heaven. But when I saw his chest rise and fall very weakly, a hanging heart was also put down. I untied the clothes around my waist and put them on his naked upper body, the cold and dark underground stone room, for the cold and poisonous smoke man in his body. Undoubtedly the biggest killer.

Just as I was wondering how to drag the man to the corner, suddenly, there was something unusual from outside the stone room. A chill suddenly welled up in my heart.

I thought: Is there anyone out there?

Liu Da and the others, who turned into monsters, were killed by the golden light emitted by the smoke man. At this time, there was an abnormal noise outside the stone chamber, and the sound was getting closer and closer to the stone chamber.

I suspected that there were other monsters outside, so I hurriedly dragged the unconscious cigarette man backwards, as I passed by Yanagi's corpse. I couldn't recognize his original face at all, and I could only tell that he was Liu Da by his clothes. The skin of his naked body was already scorched. The face was also burned beyond recognition, like the corpses of the victims in the fire.

I staggered and pulled the cigarette man close to the fat man, who was now in a coma. I don't know if I'll be able to wake up. He was also very groggy and unconscious, and now he had to take them out of here while he was still awake. If all three of them were unconscious in this strange dark stone chamber, they would shudder to think about the consequences.

But thinking of this, I couldn't help but smile helplessly, with the current physical condition of the three of us, it is simply impossible to leave here safely.

A cold, damp and dark stone chamber. Without any medical conditions, the injury will only worsen. In the end, we can only wait silently to die, becoming a breeding ground for maggots.

As soon as this anxious and sad thought came out, I couldn't help but scold myself in my heart, at this time, my negative attitude is absolutely indispensable, and I should think positively about the benefits, the lives of the cigarette man and the fat man are now in their own hands.

I twisted the lid of the kettle, poured the water from the kettle into the lid, pinched their mouths one by one, and fed them little by little the water. Then I thought about how to feed them food, and what they needed most now was to eat something to replenish their nutrition and take care of their injuries.

I stood up holding my stomach, but my head was dizzy for a while, and my eyes were black, and I kept hinting and encouraging myself in my heart that I must not fall, and they still need to take care of themselves. Holding on to the wall, I rested for a moment, then bent down and began to pick up the contents of my backpack on the floor. I kept stuffing candles and food into my clothes, and suddenly I felt a cold gaze shoot at me like a cone wrapped in cold wind.

I hurriedly raised my head and looked ahead, and saw the ugly stitched corpse that had been in the coffin, staring at me with a pair of eyes that had no white eyes, only black eyes, standing not far away, staring intently at me.

With a pop, I sat down on the ground, and I really wanted to deny that it was because I was afraid, but my trembling legs and stomach betrayed me mercilessly.

I crawled back to the fat man and them, shaking their bodies vigorously, whispering "Wake up, wake up". I kept praying that if only one of them would wake up, so that I wouldn't have to face this terrible horror alone.

However, God did not fulfill my humble wish.

In the dark and cold stone room, I was the only one, sober and quietly facing the source of terror. And the ugly corpse, which had been stitched up from the beginning, was walking towards me step by step.

The ugly stitched rice dumpling's pale face gradually became clearly visible in my line of sight. A stitched scar like a mutant centipede, snaking through his right eye, over his nose bone, and spreading hideously to the corners of his mouth, made my heart tremble with fear.

The icy chill was like water vapor, surging from the inside out of my body, and my back was covered with cold sweat with horror.

My trembling hands stacked the backpack against me, though it didn't effectively separate us from it. But I really couldn't think of a better way, and I was forced to be so helpless that I really couldn't help it, and unreliable ridiculous ideas like pretending to be dead came out.

The Tibetan scriptures adorned on the smoke man's body should be able to suppress evil spirits, but it seems that they are only useful when he is awake, and he only played it once, which made him exhaust his energy and faint, and now he is completely out of hope. It seems that the peachwood card on my body can only restrain the new ghost and ghost, and it is estimated that it cannot suppress this old goblin who has lived for more than 2,000 years.

Suddenly, I remembered that the fat man's backpack seemed to be carrying the black donkey's hooves with inscriptions, so I hurriedly opened the zipper and rummaged through it, but I found nothing, and I couldn't help but lose my mind.

I remember before leaving, I saw with my own eyes that the fat man stuffed the black donkey's hooves into his backpack when he was packing his luggage, and how it disappeared. That thing can't be eaten, and it will definitely not be stolen and eaten by the fat man, can it be said that it is lost when it dies? This is terrible, I have a lot of trouble carrying the cigarette man's iron rod, let alone wielding it against the enemy.

There was no way out, so I had to rummage through the fat man's backpack in a hurry. But in his bag, there was nothing but candles, a large spare battery for a flashlight, matches and a lot of food. I couldn't help cursing "foodie" in my heart, and suddenly remembered the bronze dagger that the fat man used to defend himself, and after looking around anxiously, I found that it was left alone by the fat man in the dark corner.

The ugly stitched zongzi in front of me was slowly approaching step by step, and I didn't dare to leave the unconscious duo lightly, for fear that the sewing zongzi would take the opportunity to shoot at the unconscious two. I had to take out the man's backpack that smoked, unzipped it and quickly rummaged through it.

The cigarette man's backpack was full of things I couldn't name, but I found a book wrapped in oilcloth, and the oilcloth slipped off a corner, and I could clearly see the words written on the cover. I almost jumped up and cheered, the cigarette man had found the medical book, and we could leave here now and go home.

As a result, my joyful gaze happened to meet those dark eyes, and I immediately hiccuped in fright, and hurriedly subconsciously covered my mouth.

The sewing zongzi had come to me unconsciously, bending down to stare at me, the black eyes were like a whirlpool to suck me in, I hurriedly turned my head, avoiding the eyes looking at it, my whole body was tense and did not dare to move, thinking about how to get out of the tiger's mouth. As a result, it was concluded that there was no way to get out of danger safely.

I sat on the ground dodging the home harbor where the rice dumplings were sewn, and slowly moved my body to the side, trying to lure it away from the unconscious duo. As I moved quietly, I thought to myself: if my leg hadn't been injured, I could run around the many stone chambers in the series, lead the sewing rice dumplings to chase after me, and then find a way to kill it. If it really doesn't work, I can also lure him out of the stone room, and then lure him away from the distance, and then find a way to get rid of him, and then return here again, so as to ensure the safety of the two of them.

However, the ugly stitched corpse ignored me, but was very interested in the two lying on the ground, and bent over to them. As soon as I saw it, I was in a hurry, and I hurriedly jumped up from the ground and shouted, "I'm here, ugly bastard, you're coming to arrest me!" ”

As a result, this ugly stitched zongzi really gave me face, and immediately like a lightning bolt rushed to my eyes, stretching out its sharp claws and pinching my neck.

In a panic, I hurriedly leaned back to avoid the attack, but because the injured leg could not fully control the inertia, I was forced to fall to the ground with a wolf bèi, and the buttocks were injured strictly, and I was instantly unprepared for the cold and unprepared fall, prompting my buttocks to seem to have been hit hard by a sledgehammer, so painful that I screamed "damn" and bounced directly off the ground.

And the stitched corpse next to him was obviously moving very slowly when he walked over just now. Now, as if a different person, he suddenly began to rage, and without giving me a moment to think, when he saw that he had not struck a blow, he saw that his hands were bent again into the shape of eagle talons, and he grabbed at the top of my head.

I suddenly felt a chill on my scalp, and I was horrified: his grandmother, I won't become bald, right? (To be continued......)