The Tang knife has always been held tightly in my hand, and now it acts like a crutch in the hands of a blind man, and I hold it in mid-air, scribbling backwards, forwards, lefts, and sides.

Suddenly, I stopped moving, and my hand with the Tang knife also stopped

Human intuition is a wonderful thing, and it is impossible to explain it. Although, at this time, my eyes are completely unable to see in this darkness. However, my instincts clearly commanded me to stop immediately

Because, less than a meter in front of me, there seemed to be someone!

The feeling was clear and vague, as if there was someone standing there, and as if it was just an illusion in my mind.

I clung to the cold stone wall, holding my breath and even deliberately controlling my heartbeat, which gradually slowed down

At that moment, I seemed to really hear the heartbeat of a heart not far away that didn't belong to me.

My heart tightened, and I didn't hesitate any longer, and slashed forward with a horizontal knife!

With a crisp sound of the "bell", the Tang knife slashed on the stone wall, splashing a few sparks, and with the fleeting light of the sparks, I seemed to really see someone standing in front of me

Seeing that there was indeed someone in front of me, I was even more nervous, and I didn't think much about it, I raised the Tang knife in my hand and slashed at the position where the person stood in my impression.

I'm not worried that the person standing there is a fat head, if it's really this thing, with his strong character of striking first, I'm afraid I'll be the one who will be hacked.

However, the knife I had slashed out was still empty, and before I could take it back, I suddenly heard a rush of footsteps running towards the depths of the corridor.

I saw that the man was about to run, and I didn't care about the three-seven-twenty-one, wah-wah, wah-wah, wah-wah, waving a Tang knife and chasing after the footsteps in the distance.

I slashed with a long knife and kept scolding, "Grandson! Stand still! Let Lao Tzu cut twice! ”

"Grandson! If you have the ability, don't run! ”

"My second uncle! Hold on to Lao Tzu! ”

If anyone sees me slashing with a long knife, they think I'm a demon.

That's right, I'm like a demon at this point!

I could feel how hideous my expression was at this time, my hand holding the knife was shaking, my legs and stomach were tense as if they were about to cramp, and the fear and tension that had just formed in the quiet and dark environment exploded in an instant.

I don't even bother to think about what the bottom of the run away is.

People or ghosts! I just want to rush up and slash him hard.

I waved my long knife like crazy and kept chasing forward, but it didn't hit anyone, but several times the long knife slashed at the wall next to me, bursting out a little spark.

At the moment, my hands are shaking, my legs are shaking even more, and my heart is shaking

But I didn't dare to stop, I was afraid that if I stopped wielding the long knife, I would be torn to pieces by something that was hidden in the darkness!

I don't want my head to be torn off by that horned ghost and eaten by the brain.

I don't know how long it has been, but at the end of the road, I can only subconsciously wave my sore arms mechanically, and at the same time move forward exhausted.

Suddenly, I kicked something under my feet, and I was caught off guard, and I was already exhausted, and I was mixed with something under my feet and fell straight down the dark corridor.

I don't know where the Tang knife in my hand fell, and I fell heavily on top of an unknown thing, and my cheeks hurt from the protrusions on the surface of the thing. I reached out and touched my face, and it was sticky, like blood.

Tang Dao took off his hand, and I was even more panicked. At this time, the Tang knife was the only thing that could give me a sense of security, and I reached out and groped forward in the dark, hoping that the Tang knife would fall not far away.

After touching it for a long time, I didn't touch the Tang knife, but I touched something like dry wood.

I thought to myself, it's strange, why is there still rotten wood in this corridor, but in the case of losing the Tang knife, rotten wood in my hand can give me a sense of security.

I dragged the dead log to my side, trying to hold it in my hand as soon as possible. The dead wood was quickly dragged to my side, and after picking up the dead wood, I muttered in my heart again, why is this rotten wood not heavy, but it is much longer and wider than I imagined?

After touching it carefully, I hurriedly threw aside the dead wood I was holding, where is the wood, it is a dry corpse with no head!

I stumbled up and leaned towards the wall next to me, wanting to stay away from the corpse thrown on the ground, but I didn't expect something to stand in front of the wall next to me, I leaned back, and the thing standing next to the wall was falling on top of my head, I hurriedly pulled the thing that fell on my body away, and reached out to touch it, it turned out to be a headless corpse!

My heart was in turmoil, and I unconsciously grabbed to the side, trying to touch the cold stone wall to calm myself down. Reaching out and grabbing it, I didn't touch the wall, but touched another kind of metal cold, it was the Tang knife that I just fell and fell, I didn't care about being cut by the sharp blade of the Tang knife, and after grabbing the Tang knife in a panic and holding it tightly in my hand, I felt a little relieved in my heart.

At this time, my mind was in a mess, and I really couldn't understand why there were dry corpses here, or there were no heads.

Could it be that there is a reality in the mural? Is there really a ghost here to break people's heads and eat people's brains?

If that's the case, wouldn't this corridor be the restaurant of the ghosts?

After thinking about it like this, I seemed to feel that the back of my neck was also starting to get cold air, and I couldn't help but reach out and touch my neck, but fortunately, my head was still growing on it, and I didn't lose it

I held the Tang knife in my hand and leaned against the wall of Yong, panting, and not far in front of me were the two headless corpses. Luckily, I couldn't see it in the dark corridor, otherwise it wouldn't have been a pleasant thing to stare at two headless corpses.

I hesitated and wondered if I should move on. It's better to go back the way you came early

After thinking about it for a long time, I finally chose to move on, "Maybe it's just that I'm thinking too much, these two dried corpses may just be sacrifices for the construction of this road, and more likely sacrifices." In ancient times, this kind of sacrifice of the living was not uncommon, yes, it must be so! I comforted myself.

Besides, these two dried corpses have been dead for a long time, and they are about to be turned into slag, can they still cheat the corpses? After all, this dry corpse can't make much of a storm. What I should be more worried about now is the life and death of the fat head, as well as the figure that flashed just now, including the weird pig-bodied monster sheep.

The only thing I had to do now was pull out the figure, including the fat-looking voice that had led me in over and over again.

I've got to get that straight.

Otherwise, we will be too passive at this 100 meters underground

Thinking about this, I didn't hesitate any longer, and Tang Daozhi slowly stood up.

My body was still trembling slightly, but my heart was slowly calming down.

"Come on, no matter what it is, if I don't check your bottom line, I won't be surnamed Wang!" I spat into the darkness and cursed in a low voice.

Clenching the long knife in my hand, I moved and continued to touch the darkness ahead