Chapter 463: Into the Void
Seeing me swing my fist, Qu Fattou's eyes widened.
"Big White Live You!"
Just when Qu Fattou and Chen Hudan let out an exclamation at the same time, my fist had already swung rapidly in front of Qu Fattou's head.
I only heard a muffled sound of "bang", and my heavy punch directly smashed on the mountaineering helmet worn by Qu Fattou.
This arms dealer Meng Chai finally didn't cheat us, and these things that he bought for us are really good things.
The mountaineering helmet on the head of the fat head of the qu did not split apart under my heavy punch, but although the fat head was protected by a mountaineering helmet, he was also shocked and fainted under my heavy punch.
Seeing that Qu Fattou's body was weak and fell to the ground, I hurriedly took a step forward and took the fainting Qu Fattou in my arms.
"Brother, I'm sorry"
I looked at the unconscious Qu Fat Head with grinning teeth and couldn't help but secretly say in my heart.
"What are you doing!"
Chen Hudan also ran over at this time, looking at the fat head of Qu who I was holding in his arms, and said urgently, his voice was obviously crying.
"It's okay, the fat head just made me faint, you don't know the virtue of this thing, the whole donkey who lacks the heart and eyes, and the king of heaven and Lao Tzu have no rut."
"You, you, alas"
Hearing that Qu Fat's head was not a big deal, this Chen Hudan was relieved, and then he didn't know what to say to me, and he only sighed heavily after the preface did not match the last words.
"Tiger egg, this fat head will be handed over to you, you are taking care of this goods here, the situation here is unknown, I can't let my brothers go in with me to take risks."
"I'm not."
Seeing that I had made up my mind to enter the darkness of nothingness alone, this Chen Hudan became more and more anxious, and his words were even more incomprehensible, and his hurried appearance looked very sad.
I stood up, patted Chen Hudan's shoulder vigorously, and walked towards the darkness of nothingness.
After taking a few steps, I stopped again, turned to look at Chen Hudan, who had a crying look on his face, and said in a serious whisper.
"When the fat head wakes up, you two must not come into here, if I don't come back, or if I hear a gunshot inside, don't hesitate, hurry up and return the same way, we are still brothers in the next life!"
My words are equivalent to explaining the aftermath to Chen Hudan, and the corners of Chen Hudan's mouth grinned after hearing this, and tears slipped down his face.
I looked at the same sourness in my heart, didn't say anything more, took two quick steps and disappeared into the darkness.
Entering this dark nothingness, I didn't turn on the flashlight.
The flashlight can only illuminate a distance of one or two meters, and it doesn't play a big role at all.
Moreover, this empty dark space is quite large, and there are really no strange things in it, if I turn on the flashlight, it will be too conspicuous in this darkness, and it is completely a point of action for the "people".
Just imagining me walking forward with my flashlight turned on, and in the darkness there are countless strange and even terrifying things staring at the faint light, I feel a chill in my heart.
So, I'd rather believe that moving forward in the dark makes me feel safer.
Thankfully, after walking into the darkness, I still felt like I was walking on relatively flat ice.
This made me feel a lot more sure, at least I wouldn't have to stumble forward with a black eye.
I couldn't hear Chen Hudan's choking sound behind me soon, which gradually eased the inexplicable anxiety in my heart.
I turned around and looked at the faintly bright doorway, just in time to see Chen Hudan retreating into the tall doorway with the still unconscious Qu Fat Head.
"Damn, I hope Lao Tzu didn't work in vain this time," I said secretly in my heart and turned around.
In this darkness, even my eyes that have been transformed by the thousand-year-old snake pill are useless at all, and at this time I am slowly groping forward like a blind man.
I could only concentrate all my energy on my ears, trying to make out any subtle movements coming from the darkness as quickly as possible.
The sounds of the ice bursting naturally, the sounds that were really strange to me, and more importantly, the faint murmur I had just heard.
The direction I groped forward was the direction from which the chant came from in my memory.
At that time, it sounded very faint, but we could hear it very clearly.
Therefore, I think that the "person" who made the movement should be in the darkness, not far from the doorway. I'm sure I'll find the main owner of the chant soon.
However, as I slowly walked into the darkness for a considerable distance, I did not hear the sound of the chant I had just heard.
However, as I walked forward, I felt more and more that I was indeed in a huge dark space.
Although I couldn't see anything around me at all, there was a voice in my heart from time to time reminding me how small I was at this time.
In fact, it feels quite unpleasant to focus on your ears for a long time, especially in the emptiness where you can't touch the edge and can't see the shore.
I really doubt how long I'll be able to hold on to this.
Many times, I want to open my mouth and howl loudly into the darkness, or simply turn on the flashlight to see what is within a few meters of my feet.
Eventually, however, I was able to suppress these thoughts in my head.
"Persistence"
I kept saying these two words to myself, so that I could stop thinking about the possibility of turning those thoughts into reality.
"Perhaps, there is something scary not far from you, just waiting for you to yell or turn on the flashlight to indicate the target."
As I walked forward in the darkness, I always held the short Tang knife in my hand.
This Tang knife is really a little short, just over a foot long, more like a dagger.
However, this dagger-like short knife is indeed the only tool I have to find my way forward at this time.
There was a flat surface of ice beneath my feet, but I didn't know how long this relative "flatness" would last.
Perhaps, after a few more steps, my left foot will still be on the flat ice, but the next step will probably be in the abyss