Wu Xiaoxie was stunned for a moment, subconsciously looked at the fat man, and found that he was still unconscious.

Who's talking?!

Wu Xiaoxie hurriedly looked around, but found nothing.

Except for the rumbling sound of water, the stone chamber was empty as far as the eye could see.

Could it be that when I fell, my brain was knocked and I was hallucinating?

Rubbing his temples, Wu Xiaoxie turned around and took out an energy gel to replenish his strength.

"There's no time!"

It was an abrupt sound again.

This time Wu Xiaoxie was sure, and the voice came from behind him.

But when he went over with a miner's lamp, there was still nothing.

The cold hair on his body instantly stood up, Wu Xiaoxie stood up, and his vigilant gaze searched the pool inch by inch, "Who is there?" He asked.

After waiting for a long time, there was still no response.

I felt even more creepy in my heart, what the hell? Could it be that the ghosts of the people who died in vain above followed him?

It shouldn't be, Wu Xiaoxie silently slandered, it wasn't himself who killed them, even if he died unjustly, he would go to the pheasant's neck to take revenge, what's the matter with chasing him.

Is it because he is the nephew of Wu Sanxing, so he came to the door?

As soon as this idea came out, he was denied by himself, impossible, he had never shown his face, and it was impossible for the group of people hired by the third uncle to know him, let alone clearly know that he was Wu Sanxing's nephew.

As soon as I thought of this, a faint voice came from the darkness, "Little Third Master".

The sound is flat, and it sounds weird, but it is indeed the tone of the Star City accent.

Wu Xiaoxie was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed, and said in his heart that this could not be the third uncle's people trapped here, and his nervous mood suddenly relaxed a lot.

"It's me, which one are you?"

Wu Xiaoxie responded, thought about it, or took out the sapper shovel hanging on the backpack, waded through the water and leaned towards the place where the sound came from.

"Little Third Master~"

This time he heard it clearly, the sound came from behind the rotten wood of the branches that had hung the fat man's inlet before, and his heart said that someone was stuck like the fat man?

Carefully picking up the branches, looking through the gap with the miner's lamp, there is indeed a human-like black shadow under the water against the waterway, it doesn't look very real, but it's good to be sure that there is someone.

can speak, it means that he is still sane, rescue him, and he will be able to know the whereabouts of the third uncle.

"Don't worry, I'll get you out right away."

Wu Xiaoxie shouted inside, then bit the handle of the miner's lamp, and it took a lot of effort to move the rotten wood blocked at the water inlet.

There were still three or four meters high branches piled up in the back, crisscrossed together, and he couldn't pull them out, so he had to pick up the sapper shovel and chop it off the outermost layer of branches.

The green branches are already flexible, and after being soaked in water for a long time, the whole group is together, and it takes several shovels to make a small opening, and it takes a long time to make a small gap that can be poked into.

In the past ten minutes of busyness, there was silence behind the branches, I don't know if the person fainted when he heard someone coming to save him, or if he was already dead, Wu Xiaoxie stretched his neck and poked his head in, wanting to take a closer look. ….

As soon as he stretched out his head, he was facing a pair of blood-red eyes inside, and the frightened Wu Xiaoxiao screamed, subconsciously wanted to avoid it, fell backwards, and fell into the water.

After slowing down for a long time, there was no movement, Wu Xiaoxie gritted his teeth, got up, picked up the sapper shovel, and shouted inside tentatively, while preparing to give the ghost inside a shovel at any time.

"Little Third Master~"

There was a faint sound from inside, like a sigh, and it was clearly heard in Wu Xiaoxie's ears.

Wu Xiaoxie breathed a sigh of relief, he could still speak, he should be alive, he didn't see it clearly just now, so he took two steps forward and looked carefully.

This sight immediately frightened him and made him shiver and cold.

What caught my eye was a hideous-looking dead man, his body leaning sideways against the stone wall, his head leaning straight back as if it had been twisted off, and the scalp close to the forehead was lifted and hung to the side, revealing the flesh that was red and blistered to the point of white, like the kind of eight-treasure porridge that had deteriorated and molded after the lid was opened.

The two scarlet eyes were still dripping blood, the chin and throat were rotten, and the tongue hung down on the nose like a hanged ghost, and it looked extremely long.

A hole the size of a sea bowl was broken in his chest, and the flesh and blood in it were blurred, and the internal organs had long been taken away by something.

What made Wu Xiaoxie feel the most creepy was that the tongue of this corpse was still alive, squirming constantly, as if it wanted to burrow into the eye socket.

If you look at it again, where is the tongue of this special mother, this is clearly a thick fiery red cockscomb snake!

"Little Third Master~"

The cockscomb shook, and the pheasant's neck seemed to be aware of Wu Xiaoxie's gaze, and he raised his neck, staring at him with red eyes.

The four eyes met, and the sound actually came from the cockscomb!

Wu Xiaoxie banged in his head, like being struck by lightning, he almost lost his soul, damn, the snake can actually speak? God, this snake has become a sperm!

A chill rushed from the soles of his feet into his head, and a cold sweat of bean size broke out from the corners of his forehead, and all his attention was focused on the snake in front of him at the moment.

The hand holding the sapper's shovel was trembling slightly, and he was not sure that he would take out the shovel and slap it to death before the snake pounced on him, so he could not fight hard, so he had to choose to retreat.

Fortunately, the peace buckle that Muyu gave him was still there, and the pheasant's neck seemed to have scruples, just staring at it tightly, and did not choose to approach.

Wu Xiaoxie's eyes were fixed on the neck of the pheasant that was still and did not move, and he retreated a little under his feet, until he withdrew from the sight of the pheasant's neck, and then accelerated to the fat man.

This place can't stay any longer, there are still many wells on the other side, Wu Xiaoxie picked one farthest from the pheasant's neck, just picked up the fat man and dragged two steps, the afterglow glimpsed a touch of red, turned his head to see, the pheasant's neck actually crawled out of the dead man's head, and at this moment it was clinging to the stacked branches, condescending, and his eyes emitted a resentful and vicious ghostly light.

"Little Third Master~"

The cockscomb trembled slightly, and the snake body arched, as if a demagogic ghost writhed its enchanting posture and invited Wu Xiaoxie.

Wu Xiaoxie was frightened and frightened, and his heart was cold, and he couldn't stop cursing this damn snake from the bottom of his heart.

Even if there was still some distance in the middle, but being stared at by a snake, Wu Xiaoxie felt both terrifying and uncomfortable, and he couldn't wait to have a ground-drilling technique to escape from here at once.

The fat man was too heavy, Wu Xiaoxie pulled a few times, and he really couldn't use his strength, so he could only hold him against the side of the stone wall, and then look up at the neck of the pheasant that was still chasing along the rough stone wall.

My heart is ruthless, grandma, my master fought with you today.

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