The strange man in the trap was very suspicious, but what was even stranger was that he had a rancid smell similar to that of a dead man. And after I got used to the darkness, I felt that in the depths of the darkness, there was a pair of eyes that were staring at me intently. I can't figure out why this strange man, who has an attitude of rejecting people thousands of miles away, looks at me excessively?

The strange strange man, there is also a little suspicious about him, that is, what kind of method did he know, in the dark, all the time to know my whereabouts very accurately, which is very unsettling!

Suddenly, a question came to mind, could it be that this small-eyed ordinary strange man is related to the owner of the black cat?

I should have thought that in this deserted place, in addition to us, the people who came here were the owners of the black cats, who were in the group behind the scenes. Just because of his extremely ordinary and ordinary appearance, he preconceived that he was an unlucky person like himself, completely ignoring the most likely scenario. Thinking of this, he held the vajra across his chest. The strange man who had been hiding in the dark kept looking at me, probably looking for an opportunity, a chance to make a move.

What makes people most concerned is the smell of the strange man's body, which makes him seem like a piece of highly corrupt rotten meat, I really regret that I didn't take a good look at him just now, this seemingly extremely ordinary strange man, maybe he is no longer human!

An ordinary man with pale eyes is definitely not as light as water as he seems on the outside, he must have a secret on his body, and he is a dangerous person. I mentally calculated the lighting tools in my backpack, and how I could compete with them. What are the odds of winning, but the outcome is unknown!

Because along the way. The various utensils in the backpack are consumed too much, and I can't remember anything at all. I want to open my backpack to check it, but I'm afraid that a strange man watching in the distance will notice something unusual, but it is known that there is also a fire fold in my arms for lighting. And then for the strange man, I really don't know what his strength is, he looks like the kind of middle school student who only cares about studying, but there will never be good grades in the exam, and the motor nerves are not too good, he is the ultimate ordinary person who can't be more ordinary.

But. A strange man who looks extremely ordinary, but there are many abnormal phenomena on his body, and the people in the black cat owner's group behind the scenes, there are too many abnormal similarities, especially the creepy and uncomfortable feeling that makes people feel suddenly. Suspicious of the strange man, he listened carefully to the sounds around him, and if there was any abnormal movement, there would definitely be someone. The corpse will be scattered here.

In a dark space, two strangers who don't know each other are trapped, secretly thinking about each other, and warning each other.

The search for a way out must continue. But after repeated exploration, there is no result, and it is inevitable that I am a little anxious. I opened my backpack and pulled out a candle and lit it. Yellow-orange-orange flames. Only the dark wooden wall near the front could be seen, and the location of the strange man could not be known. Mainly because the black planks absorb light, and the candlelight can't shine too far.

The black planks inlaid on the walls are exactly the same as those inserted in the labyrinth floor, carved with a jumble of patterns and geometric shapes composed of countless lines, and it is not clear what the specific meaning is trying to outline, nor is it of appreciation value. If you stare at it for a long time, it will make people feel dizzy, and if you want to start looking for clues from these messy lines, it seems that it will not work. So I looked for another shortcut, wanted to pry off a wooden plank, and tried it in the gap with a vajra for a long time, but I was sweating all over, but in the end it was in vain.

After a rough estimate, I've been trapped for more than twelve hours, and the day has passed like this, and I don't know what the situation is now, teammates?

Suddenly I felt tired, my eyelids became heavy, and a pair of distant eyes, still staring at me, thought: Isn't he sleepy, doesn't he want to sleep?

The sleepiness struck, and he couldn't resist it at all, so he held the vajra tightly in his hand and crossed it to his chest, and the backpack was not unfastened, so he leaned against the black wooden wall and fell asleep. The tense nerves and muscles made it impossible to sleep at all, and in the nightmare, he and his companions fell into the burial hole, intertwined wreckage, a large amount of decaying bodily fluids, wanton buzzing and flying flies, and a disgusting stench, filling the entire dark and cold corpse pit. Everyone was deeply trapped in it, no matter how much they struggled, they couldn't climb out of this terrible corpse pit, but their bodies sank deeper and deeper, and the rotting corpses and thick and foul-smelling bodily fluids soon disappeared over everyone's heads. Breathing has become the most extravagant word.

I couldn't breathe, my chest was suffocating as if it was about to explode, and my internal organs were torn apart in pain, and finally I couldn't bear it anymore and breathed heavily. The chest suddenly began to rise and fall violently, the stench turned into the nasal cavity, and he suddenly opened his eyes, and the faint smell of corruption was fleeting, and he hurriedly looked into the distance.

Just now, the strange man was in front of me, and hurriedly took out the fire fold from his bosom and blew it up, and the vajra was still tightly held in his hand. But I was surprised to find that the backpack I was carrying behind me was gone.

It's not gone, it's stolen, a strange man with small eyes, who just came to my approach and stole the backpack. He took advantage of the fact that I was having nightmares and my spirits were sluggish, so he shot out of the cold, and as a result, he succeeded in stealing the backpack with one blow.

The backpack contained ropes, candles, and a few miscellaneous artifacts, but no food. I guess the strange man stole the backpack just to find food, but he miscalculated, and I didn't lie to him at all. Trapped here, the contents of the backpack are completely useless, so even if it is given to him for free, it doesn't matter.

What is needed most now is a clever mind and a vigorous body, and before the body can be consumed, you have to find a way to get out of here. Otherwise, there is a real possibility that you will be trapped in this big black trap forever.

In the darkness, I could still feel the burning eyes of the strange man staring at me. Pretending not to feel it, I threw myself into the work of finding an exit. However, as if being tricked by God, the search with faith and hope was exchanged for nothing again. Moreover, he suddenly felt a cold and dangerous aura, which was slowly spreading to his front from a distance, lasting for a long time. (To be continued......)