I walked up to the fat man and saw that the fat man grinned in pain, "You don't have to be like this even if you are bitten by insects, I'll see where the bite is." "

"Take a look, Brother Kai, this hurts a heart-piercing pain."

The fat man lifted the trouser leg of his right leg upward, and saw a quail egg-sized tendon bag growing on his right leg.

About three centimeters below the tendon wrap is a wound of about two centimeters, as if a scalpel has opened a hole horizontally, the wound surface is very neat, and the blood flow is not very much.

What is this? I touched the tendon lightly with my fingers, and suddenly the thing squirmed from side to side inside the skin, and then climbed up a distance of about 20 centimeters.

The fat man in pain screamed, and I looked up to see that the sweat on his head was coming out,

Whatever this thing is, it's going to have to get it out of here.

I asked Junko to find me a rope and then tighten my leg with the rope above and below the tendon bag to prevent it from running around my body, which would be terrible.

Then I pressed the tendon bag with my left and right fingers, and the things inside found that they were trapped, and I squirmed desperately, and my strength was really big enough, and I couldn't hold it down without wasting some strength.

I pulled out the golden dagger I carried with my right hand, made a cut on the top of the tendon with the tip of the knife, and then used all the strength of my two hands to squeeze the contents outward.

But this thing is like being embedded in the fat man's legs, the harder this thing is cut, the more dead it is, Shunzi and Wang Fengshan control the fat man not to move, even then the fat man is clenched with painful teeth, and beads of sweat are pouring out from his forehead.

Finally, I was able to see the shell of this thing, which was a dark green shell with a slight fluorescence, and under the reflection of the firelight, it looked a little beautiful, a bit like some kind of precious jewelry.

I managed to control this thing with one hand, and then I picked up the dagger on the ground and stabbed this thing, and the moment the tip of the dagger was pulled out of the green shell, a stream of green pus flowed out, and it was a little disgusting to look at.

At this time, I clearly felt that the thing had lost its strength, and when I pulled it out, it pulled out of my hand.

In the palm of my hand, this thing was lying on its back, not completely dead, and its legs were still slowly struggling.

Only then did I realize that in my hand was a worm that I had never seen before.

The two legs at the top of the worm are shaped like daggers, and there are six small legs at the back, all of which have hook-like things on the legs, and a tail that swings back and forth at the bottom.

It's just that this worm's face is a little scary, like a human skull, and its mouth is full of spikes, and it wriggles like the devil in hell when he is wailing, it can't crawl out of hell.

I was so scared that I hurriedly threw it on the ground, and when I went up, I stepped on it with one foot. I rubbed my shoes off the ground, wiped them with my hands, and sniffed my hands with my nose, and they smelled my hands.

At this time, there is no hygienic anymore, and it can only be like this, the fat man's legs are still bleeding, and the blood gushes out quickly after the worms come out. Junko took out a plastic bag from his backpack, and grabbed something from it and stuck on the fat man's wound.

It worked, and the bleeding stopped after a while.

"This is the herb that my father picked up in the mountains, and it has a good effect on stopping bleeding, and my father also asked me to bring a lot when I came out."

Wang Fengshan said again: "Everyone should pay attention to the soles of their feet, this insect is the first time I have seen it, let's tighten our trouser legs, so as not to turn in again."

His suggestion was good, and everyone tightened their trouser legs with strings, which was a lot safer.

I turned on the bright flashlight and looked around, since there is this kind of insect in the cave, it can't be one, it's okay not to look for it, I found that on the wall, in the gap of the wall, and at the root of the wall, there are a lot of large and small such insects, they are motionless and a little better there, depending on the situation, they are not afraid of people, I approach them, the insects are also indifferent as if they didn't see me.

"Don't get too close to the wall, try to walk in the middle, and be careful with a lot of bugs on both sides." I instructed.

In the barrage in the live broadcast room, the Thai mage sent out a barrage: I know this bug, it is a kind of worm that gnaws carrion, sometimes it will attack living things when it is hungry, and once it enters the body of the organism, it will have a parasitic relationship with the host, it is still asexual reproduction, basically when the host dies, almost the whole body is covered with this thing. We also have a nice name here, called dragon lice, and I often use this bug when I am a Gu worm.

I felt a little uncomfortable after reading his description, this insect grows on a human body, and it will be removed artificially, but if it grows on an animal, it really doesn't dare to imagine what it will look like when it dies.

After the bug stirred it up, it felt like an ordinary caving adventure, and almost everyone's heart was lifted.

The road ahead is very smooth, and the more you look at the style of the cave, it looks more like a tomb.

Hunan Mawangdui Han Tomb, I also went in to see that tomb, and it is really similar to this place.

But I didn't tell them what I thought, because I wasn't too sure to argue my point.

The group of us continued to walk forward, about a hundred meters or so, this cave is still really long enough, and I really don't know where the straight road will lead.

Suddenly, Wang Fengshan stopped moving forward, as if he had found something, and I hurriedly asked, "What's wrong, Brother Wang?"

"Listen!"

We all stopped and listened with our ears pricked up, and the rhythmic ticking sound was exactly like the sound of a telegram being sent on the battlefield.

Can we ever see that illusory image again? This is a strange sight, can you really see the Japanese soldiers during the previous Anti-Japanese War?

I'm really in a hurry, "Don't make too much noise, so as not to disrupt the transmission of the image." "

After listening to my instructions, everyone slowed down and cautiously walked in the direction from which the voice came.

The sound of dripping became louder and louder, more and more emotional, and in this sound it was as if I heard the sound of leather boots hitting the ground again.

If someone else is saying something, it will not be easy to hear.

We stopped at the corner of a cave, which was a separate space, with many stone chambers, and a long corridor outside the stone room, and we looked into the stone chamber with bated breath, and a man in a Japanese uniform was sitting at a table with his back to us, sending telegrams.

Everything in front of me is so clear and real. It's like he's really sitting there.

Suddenly, from the other direction, a group of Japanese patrols walked towards us with neat steps.

I rubbed my eyes, I could see the soldiers clearly, each one with the same expression, like a clockwork puppet walking through the cave. 、

The fat man hated the Japanese soldiers, and when he thought that it was these guys who killed the Chinese people back then, he was even more angry, and he heard him shout: "Long live the Chinese!"

I wanted to tell him not to shout, this kind of image is not something that can be easily seen.

But what I never expected was that these Japanese soldiers with guns on their backs looked at us with their heads brushed.