Sixty-six Playing dead

As soon as the flashlight was turned off, the cave suddenly fell into endless darkness. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info My heart was pounding, and I stared nervously at the corner not far ahead, but I didn't hear anything. I was startled by the old man, and I just wanted to count him down, but a little fire reflected in the corner. The light flickered and flickered, not like a flashlight, but like someone with a torch in a hole.

Brother Qiang asked in a low voice what to do, and the old man whispered, go back to the innermost palace. I said in my heart, there is only such a road leading to the outside, if you go back so recklessly, won't you drill into a dead end?

I wanted to object, but the fire grew brighter and brighter, and I heard the sound of someone talking. I couldn't help but think about it, so I could only follow their footsteps and run backwards.

Returning to the underground palace, I asked the old man if he was going to walk out of the secret door, and the old man knocked on me and said, "What if there is no way inside?" ā€

"Playing dead?" I was stunned, and turned my head to look at the dozen or so corpses scattered around me. secretly laughed at how his luck was so bad, when he entered the tomb of the demon concubine, he encountered a snake marching army and pretended to be dead, and he was so frightened that he peed his pants. At this time, I have to pretend to be dead, how to clean up the feces and urine after a while. Thinking like this in my head, I felt my anus tighten, and my body trembled. It's better to curse and die, than to be tied up and used as fodder for that monster.

I deliberately picked a corner and moved the corpse out of the way. Cong Shuya ran over to join in the fun, I thought to myself that I deliberately found a secluded place, for fear that there would be a little smell and be ridiculed, so you came over. At this time, it was too late to think about it, calculate the time, those people should have been close at hand, the old man shouted quietly, asking us to turn off the flashlight, a few soft sounds, and the underground palace fell into endless darkness.

I panicked, and I felt that not far in front of me, several heads were staring at me with one eye, and it seemed as if these dozen corpses were looking at me. I felt like I was breathing a little heavily, and I couldn't put it down. If something catches me in this darkness, I'm afraid I won't have a chance to cry out when I die.

A warm hand tugged at the corner of my clothes, I was shocked, and I was just about to turn on the flashlight to resist desperately, when I thought of Cong Shuya beside me. I stretched out my hand to hold it, and my heart was settled for a while, and it was really a happy thing to have a caring person by my side.

After a long time, I felt that there were more than ten minutes, and it was still quiet. If I had fallen asleep in normal times, but as time went on, my hairs gradually stood up, and I tried to keep my eyes open, hoping to see a little light around me.

But this place is too dark, there is no light source, and the only thing that can warm me is the soft and gentle hand.

The hand squeezed me and pulled it back. After a while, I was really bored and panicked, I couldn't stand this silent fear, and called out softly Brother Qiang. Brother Qiang hummed not far away, which was regarded as a promise. I said to the old man, "Could there be more than this underground palace, and those people have gone somewhere else?" ā€

After a while, the old man turned on the flashlight, "Strange, did they enter other passages?"

As soon as the old man's flashlight was turned on, a human head rolled over at an unknown time at a position thirty centimeters in front of him, and he was looking at me with the eyes of a dead sheep. I was so frightened that I sat up, stretched out my foot and kicked the head away, and looked back at Cong Shuya.

But Cong Shuya was curled up in a corner, at least three or four meters away from me, and I thought to myself that she would not hide in the dark, so I asked him when he would dodge. Cong Shuya blinked and said that she had been in that place.

When I heard it, it was like being stabbed in the ass by a hedgehog, and I jumped up violently. If Cong Shuya had been there, who was the soft hand I was holding just now, the more I thought about it, the more scared I became, I turned around and took a look around, there was nothing but the two corpses around.

But I flipped over a corpse to see the appearance clearly, and my heart was cold, this was a female corpse, a young female corpse. The hand I was holding just now must be hers.

I swallowed my mouth and tried to keep myself calm, I didn't know how to express this weird thing to the three of them, and if I said it, I would probably only be treated as a joke.

I kicked the female corpse, and the female corpse shook and moved like a bag full of water. I thought to myself, this corpse is very weird, and I guess I have become Sister Jelly. I had the courage to use my long knife to make a small hole in the corpse. A stream of water like gruel shot out, and if I hadn't dodged in time, I would have splashed all over.

I touched the corpse's hand with a long knife, it was very soft, as if there were no bones, and compared to the feeling I felt when I held the hand before, it was obvious that it was the hand of a living person, and it could not be a rice dumpling or a corpse or anything.

I asked Cong Shuya again, and he told me for sure that he had been in that position, and I was afraid of causing panic among several people, so I didn't mention what happened just now.

After all, I was relieved that I had escaped. Who knows who the person who came in was, but there must have been quite a few people who listened, "Fortunately, those people didn't come, should we get out as soon as possible?"

The old man climbed the rope upwards first, and Brother Qiang stayed last. After a few turns, I wondered where the people had gone, but there were several forks in the road, and we couldn't tell the difference.

So many people can't think of a reason, so they can only move forward with their heads down. Brother Qiang walked at the end and suddenly stopped us, "Do you smell anything?"

I sniffed hard, and there was a smell of burning straw in the already damp hole. I shone my flashlight backwards, and a faint cloud of green smoke was spreading towards us from the depths of the secret passage.

I scolded, "Whose naughty child set the fire behind us, and the child wants to urinate at night when he plays with fire." "At this time, we can't care so much, since the other party set fire to smoke us, they must have discovered our whereabouts, so they rushed out desperately, hoping that the entrance to the cave would not be blocked, or the four of them could only be roasted into a suckling pig in it.

The old man rushed to the position of the well wall, did not rush to climb up, first stretched out his head and looked up a few times. Then step on the wall of the well and slowly climb upwards.

The old man put his head out of the well and hesitated for a while before climbing up. When I climbed up to the top and looked at it, I immediately sat down on the ground in fright, because the whole courtyard was densely packed with people, and the whole village should have come here.

I turned out the ancestors of the old man and scolded them countless times. He was the first to come up and didn't warn when he saw the situation, which is typical for us to be mandarin ducks with the same fate. But I suddenly realized that something was wrong, because a villager was holding a large firecracker the size of an arm, and he was about to light it and throw it into the well.

Brother Qiang climbed up, rolled on the ground and stood up directly, tightened his backpack, and said to us, "What are you sitting on?"