Daomu Biji

Chapter 236: Snake Marsh Ghost City (Part 2)

Chapter One Chase

At that moment, I did n’t know how he could be sure that the man was Wen Jin. I saw that the man ’s face was full of mud, not even male or female, but I did n’t have time to think too much at this time. , Pan Zi called out "Go help"!A few people followed all the water behind the stuffy oil bottle.

A few steps down is mud, and there is a layer of water grass under the swamp.I did n’t wear shoes. The greasy mud and the scraping of the grass felt like countless hairs wrapped around my feet, which made my scalp tingling. I threw it down to the depths of the water.

The sullen oil bottle swims fast, and in a blink of an eye it rushed to the man's vicinity, where the water level seemed not high, and he struggled to stand up from the water.Then Pan Zi climbed up, followed by me and the fat man.My feet touched the bottom of the water again, and found that the place was a shoal, and I could not feel what was underwater, as if it were some huge stones protruding from the mud of the swamp.

At this time, it was only six or seven meters away from the man. I looked at the man up close, my heart suddenly beating, and I was very nervous.

Wen Jinsuan is a key figure. It seems that she has always been a concept in legends and photos. Now she appears in front of me. I do n’t know if it is her.However, there was only a fat man holding a miner's lamp. He hadn't slowed down since he had just stood, and the lights were dangling. I couldn't see the situation at all.

The dull oil bottle has rushed past, looking extremely anxious, not at all like his usual style. I watched him almost touch the man. At this moment, the man suddenly turned around and drew into the water. Escaped deep into the swamp on one side.

We were all anxious and screamed, but the man swam extremely fast, thrashed a few times, and entered the darkness behind the swamp, and he disappeared.The dull oil bottle rushed forward to pull, but it was still a bit slow.

This looks like there is only one hand away, but the movement of the people in the swamp is very inconvenient. Sometimes I feel that I can touch something that I can't touch.

However, the dull oil bottle is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Upon seeing it, it jumped into the water, and immediately chased the man without a smooth ripple on the water, and he was drowned in the darkness. .

As soon as I saw how to do this, I pulled my feet and wanted to follow, but I was caught by Pan Zi in front, and the bottom was staggered. I fell down when I was pulled, took a few sips of water, and stood up. : "Don't catch up, we can't catch up."

After choking for a few times, I calmed down and stood firm. I saw that the swamp behind was dark. We were half a shot slower. After entering, we could n’t see anything. We could n’t chase it. In many cases, Slowing down by half a shot is equal to losing all opportunities.Now only hope that the stuffy oil bottle can catch her.

We were exhausted, panting and looking at each other, and the fat man asked strangely, "I fuck, why did you run away, don't you recognize? Are we scared?"

I remembered the person's appearance, and said, "I don't know who scared anyone." Pan Zi asked me, "That person is really Wen Jin?"

Where I can see clearly, shaking my head and saying I do n’t know, in that case, I do n’t know how to judge the stuffy oil bottle. Just now we saw that person until he yelled, and his eyes were too fast. .However, speaking of it, there should be no one else in such a place.The person who appeared appeared to be easily thought of as Wen Jin, but if it was her, why did she run?Did n’t she lead us here?

"What now?" The fat man asked us. "That little brother didn't even take the miner's lamp. It was almost absolutely dark in the jungle. Would it be an accident if he chased it like this? Or should we go back and get the equipment to support?"

I said to myself that no one was right, Pan Zi said on the side: "It should not be, that little brother is not us, I believe he has a sense of merit, and we are not necessarily helpful to go in now, maybe we will need him. Come and save us. "

I remembered how the sullen oil bottle was rushing towards the man just now. It doesn't look like a decent one. Speaking of it, I always feel that after entering the rainforest, the sullen oil bottle seems to have undergone some changes, but I really can't tell. What's the difference?

We waited there for a while, and we didn't see the oil bottle coming back. It was hard to dry. The pleats were soaked all over again. We didn't do it all the way in, and we felt uncomfortable.

The fat man said: "Let's not wait in the water, but go to the shore. There are snakes in the water. Although snakes are not likely to attack people in the water, the snakes are too weird. It is still dangerous to stay here. "

He did n’t say that I really forgot about the snake. Our lower body was in the water. The water was black, and we could n’t see the underwater situation at all. When we heard this, it was still furry, so we responded and turned to the starting point. Swim past.

On the shore, the fat man shook his chest, rubbing off the mud above, while watching the snake marks around our backpack just now.I sat down by the campfire and came back a little bit. At this time, my mind was messed up. On the one hand, I was a little worried about the oil bottle, so he chased into the swamp like that. On the one hand, this series of things makes me very uneasy.

Aning ’s death was actually a beginning, but at that time it was more shocked. Now think about it, why did the pheasant ’s neck sneak up while we were sleeping? Almost at the same time, there was a man in the swamp who had not entered It was unlucky for the swamp to pop up so many things at once.Before entering this place, it gives people an extreme sense of danger. Even this feeling is different from what I had when I was in danger before. I always feel that this time, something might happen.

This may also be related to the abnormality of the stuffy oil bottle. Although I do n’t want to think so, I do n’t know why. This time around the stuffy oil bottle, I did n’t feel the same kind of stability I felt before, but felt more uneasy.

At this time, when I recalled the situation I decided to come here, I regretted it terribly.

Pan Zi reminded me when I was done with the clothes. I also took off the clothes and baked them. On the one hand, we increased the flames so that when the oil bottle returned, we could see our position.The fat man said badly, "This little flame is a bit like a soul-warming lamp. Don't call the lonely ghost in the swamp." Pan Zi scolded with open mouth.

But the fat man also made sense. This is indeed a bit like it. I felt uncomfortable, so I turned on the miner's lamp and lined up the stone, so that I could see clearly.I took the miner's lamp and walked to the side of Aning's body, trying to place it beside her.But when I walked over, I suddenly realized something was wrong.When I look at it again, my brain buzzes.

Aning's body disappeared, leaving only an empty sleeping bag.(To be continued, if you want to know the future, please visit www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)