Chapter 276: My Own Blood

It's not a straight tunnel either, just a winding path between the stone walls that only allows one person to pass through. Walking between the dim and damp narrow stone walls, just touching the stone walls one foot deep and one foot shallow. None of the remaining five spoke, and walked the path to a relatively wide stone chamber, where the mountains and stones were erected and the slopes were crisscrossed.

It's just that there is a large undulating slope in the gap between the stone wall on the opposite side, and as you walk through here, the field of vision reaches a surprising height as the light of the flashlight reaches the end. This is a large cave, and the gravel on both sides is also wide open and closed, and the stalactites form various scenery.

The stone wall has been eroded out of flower-like crystals for thousands of years. But before everyone began to revel, Grandpa suddenly muttered and said, "Something seems to be approaching." "A few of us are extremely worried that the young man is here. But the sound was not like a green man, but a rhythmic pounding of metal.

We were suspicious. "I'll go take a look." Grandpa said. "Senior Ye, I know your feelings, and I also know how good you are to us. But you can't take any more chances. You're the only old man left in our team right now. If something happens to you", he blurted out with a crooked mouth, and then we reacted, and the most experienced of us was Grandpa himself.

The big head also agreed: "Grandpa, but you really can't go over the current situation." After all, you're the backbone after all. "Grandpa didn't speak, and secretly thought about the current way. At this time, the sound of the metal knocking was heard again. Da Da

"Or else." Grandpa looked at us and said, "I'll go over with Crooked to see what's weird, and you three stay here to take care of the supplies." "Done." Crooked Mouth pulled out one of the Tugu's daggers from his backpack. The dagger had now become the weapon of choice for crooked mouths, with a modest weight and a tearing effect on wounds that was fatal to the enemy.

In addition, he and his grandfather each have a machine gun, and if something is fired, I, Datou and the lama can definitely come as soon as possible. At the same time, he crooked his mouth and took out two flares from the left pocket of his pants, our lighting tools are running out, but we don't use them now, we may not need them again in the future, now is not the time to save supplies.

"Let's go." Grandpa said to the crooked mouth. After saying that, the two of them followed their grandfather with crooked mouths and walked to the depths of the cave with wolf eyes. I waited anxiously with the big head and the lama, and in order to ease our nervousness, I asked the lama, "Kagon, why are you here?" ”

Gagong glanced at me and said, "It is the responsibility of my monks to protect the 100,000 Demon Suppressing Orb King to eliminate demons. "I was a little surprised to see the lama's composure and maturity beyond his age, and when I was nineteen years old, I was still fighting all over the world. The big head asked, "Then do you know what the extreme of that world is?" ”

The lama shook his head and said, "Although I don't know, what exactly is the extreme of the world. But in my heavenly psalms, there is a description of 'the door of the fulfillment of wishes, the disaster of immeasurable karmic fire'. ”

I glanced at Datou, this Tibetan tantric sutra has always been very obscure, except for those living Buddhas and shamans who have been endowed by God, ordinary monks will not be able to see a single speck of a hundred thousand sutras in their lifetime. But from these two simple verses, we can at least know that the extreme of this world is a wonderful thing. But if you get to the extreme of the world, or if you get close to him, you may be burned by karmic fire or something.

I briefly analyzed these things with the big head. Suddenly, a gunshot was heard, followed by a crooked scream. I looked at the big head, picked up the package on the ground, picked up my gun, and rushed over, the lama following us closely. The inside of the cave in front of it was a little silky, as if something was falling.

The flashlight shone on a bloodstain, and those blood stains splashed on the wall, one by one, in a very large area. The big head said, "What is the blood stain of this thing?" I looked at it and replied, "I don't know, but there are no bodies here." The big head said: "Well, so many blood stains, unless a few people died, or one person died very thoroughly." ”

After the big head finished speaking, I actually remembered Second Master Zhao and was speechless. The big head looked at the wall and said, "These blood stains should be splashed like this, it should be a person." "I don't have time to look at the bloodstains carefully, I'm just worried about what happened to my crooked mouth and grandpa now, "Why the hell is this place so deep?" ”

I said, "Who the fuck knows, why can't you see the two of them?" "In fact, we all understand that the space is getting smaller and smaller, which will give people an invisible pressure. Especially a few of us who have been walking underground for so long. Tremendous stress can make people irritable and irritable.

The three of us walked quickly, the cave in front of us has reached a very narrow area, the rock walls on both sides are getting closer and closer the more we move forward, on the contrary, the space above is infinitely open, and finally it is already a landscape of the sky, and the searchlight headlights shoot upwards like a hollow valley. There are a lot of protruding rocks on the hollow, and there seem to be something hanging on the rocks, and even something like a house is hanging upside down on it, and I and the big head are very impatient now.

The three of us had no one to speak, only light, only the darkness that kept moving forward. Suddenly, the big head and I saw the grandfather and the crooked mouth in front of us, and a few of us hurriedly ran over to meet the two of them. I saw the crooked mouth holding the gun in front of me in shock, and my grandfather was very wary. I couldn't help but lift my heart with the big head, but suddenly I saw a person crawling there not far ahead, like a lizard.

He just kept squirming forward. We just rushed forward, "Don't come here, Qiangzi. Grandpa shouted at me. I was stunned by the big head, I always felt that something was wrong with this place, such as the formation of the hollow place above, the things hanging upside down on it. This is a dome shrine, how can it be like an underground grotto. There are even some chirping sounds, and we who have experienced those Tama ghost insects before are much more vigilant.

Coupled with the fact that so many people were lost one after another on this journey, I and the big head pressed our fingers on the trigger. "There's something wrong, is that thing human?" The big head tried to look at my body. "Big head, don't come here" crooked his mouth to see that the big head was coming, and immediately stopped him.

But the big head had already rushed up, and the big head said, "I want to see what he is." The big head walked over to that side, and when he got to the thing, he froze. Then he immediately looked back at his crooked mouth and said, "What, what is this," and the big head sat on the ground.

I couldn't hold it anymore and immediately walked forward. That thing is very bloated, and it can't be seen as a human form at all, but the appearance can still be distinguished. Besides, that person is familiar to us, and it turned out to be a "big head".

In the distance, the "big head" was still crawling forward, his body was swollen more than before, like a water ghost who had drunk enough water, his hands and feet were limp and collapsed on the ground, the only thing that supported him to crawl was his abdomen, the clothes in that place had worn out, blood and bile mixed into a disgusting liquid that kept oozing.

"What's going on?" The big head immediately turned around and walked quickly to Grandpa and Crooked Mouth. There was still an indescribable fishy smell on the body of the "big head". I immediately thought to myself, and this person who bought it was probably the first group of people they saw with my grandfather. Coincidence has arrived here, and I don't know why I encountered danger.

I really wanted to rush over and tell the big head what was going on, but my grandfather shook his head at me and motioned for him not to say anything. I also know Grandpa's intentions, and this matter is not clear at all.

The "big head" stopped, as if sensing something, but his eyes were still closed, and his body began to twitch, as if he couldn't suppress something.