Daomu Biji

Chapter 36—The Third Night: People in the Mist

In addition to the rumble of water leaking in the distance, almost no other voices were heard. The voice was extremely abrupt. When it suddenly sounded, I was caught off guard and frightened with cold sweat.

The first reaction came to the thought of whether it was the third uncle's person, and I thought there were survivors?

The voice just now is definitely someone talking.I know that I'm not hallucinating anymore. I hadn't expected to meet a living person before. It was a person who made me feel at ease.I stopped moving, and the probe looked behind the fat man, but behind them were all dry branches piled up, staggered, the light was poor, and I couldn't see anything clearly.

It should be the third uncle. I have an idea. There can be no other people in this forest. If a person suddenly comes across, the most likely one is the third uncle.Maybe this was calling me just now, and then I was flushed here before I fell into the quagmire. Listening to what I said just now, it seems that he is talking to others, and there may be more than one person.

"Who's there?" I screamed, squinting my eyes and looking hard in that direction. If you meet the third uncle here, it's a god bless you, you can know the uncle's whereabouts and encounters.

However, after waiting for a while, there was silence behind the fat man, without any echo.There was no movement in the beast's mouth covered by the branches over there.

I immediately became alert, and an ominous premonition appeared in my heart, so I touched a long wooden stick on the side, picked it up and carried it, and slowly leaned towards it.But after walking a few steps, I heard a deep voice from the depth of the branches: "Little Three Lord?"

The voice was very weird and spoke very fast, but it was indeed a person's speech, and it was calling my nickname. I was immediately relieved that it must be the third uncle, and certainly knew me.

I breathed a sigh of relief: "It's me!" Immediately passed, opened the gap between the branches, and asked, "Who is inside? Are you trapped? Don't worry, I will save you immediately!"

"Little Three?" Asked again from the depths.

"It's me! It's me!" I yelled, digging out a pile of branches and protruding through the gap between the branches to find someone deep.

I drove a long distance away, and no one saw it. The inside was full of rotten branches, but the people there did n’t speak. I felt weird, so I yelled in Changsha and said, "Do n’t your mother. Yes, who is in there, what the hell are you doing, tell me where you are by saying something. "

I cried a few times, but there was still no response. I felt a bit wrong again. Listening to that person ’s voice did n’t seem to be hurt or immobile. When I said that, I should have come over anyway. Indifferent for a long time?Does he hear what I am saying?Or is he also confused?

Thinking of me, I suddenly realized that although I myself was not affected, but the swamp was full of black gas, there must be some here, this person may also be bitten by a snake, if the poisoning is very deep, it must be unconscious Clear; even if you have n’t been bitten, you might have broken your head just because of the water flow just now, and you ca n’t hear what I said.

When I think about it, I do n’t cry. I clenched my teeth and digged in. I want to dig him and say, if the other party is indeed poisoned, then the trouble will be greater. I ca n’t take care of two, but I ca n’t ignore it. .

The pile of branches is six or seven meters high, and it looks small, but it is quite difficult to dig a hole in it to find things.I endured the severe pain and grabbed the branches with my hand. It took two or three minutes to dig a space. Immediately I lay on my head and looked at the place where the sound came out.

I thought I would see where a person leans. However, what stunned me was that there was nothing in the branch, there was no one at all, and there was a beast behind.

"What's the matter?" I scolded, and the words didn't fall. Suddenly, from the edge of the pile of branches that I dug out, there was another faint, ghost-like voice.

"Little Three?"

The voice almost screamed near my ears. I was so scared that my scalp was numb, and I almost fell off the pile of branches. When I turned my head, I saw that on the side of the hole where I dug a hole, in the darkness inside the branch, He was lying on my side like me, and a pair of blood-red eyes appeared in the gap, staring at me fiercely.

Chapter 37—The Third Night: Spy

There is no lighting around me. The branch is a closed space and a dead corner. Under this light, it is difficult to see the inside.I stared at the blood-red eyes, only to feel the tightness of the throat, and for a moment I forgot to respond, and stared straight at him.

After looking at each other for a few seconds, I realized that it was wrong. The blood red of this eye seems not to be diffused by ordinary blood, but it is really stained by "blood". The blood color even oozes out of the eye socket, and the eye does not blink at all. It seems to be solidified.

Living people can not move, but they can't help blinking. This is a common sense, and I immediately wondered.

Fumbled over the body, drew out a few fire hinges, unscrewed the waterproof reed stalks, and sent them carefully into the square hole after being beaten.

Close to the orifice, the situation inside was taken out. At first glance, the whole person was shocked, and it was completely cold from the forehead to the sole of the foot.

What came into my eyes was a grim, strange face, which was a little swollen. This could not even be said as a face, because his chin was gone, and the lower part of the entire face did not know what was torn off. The flesh is vague, the whole tongue is hanging out, there is no chin connection, the tongue comes out directly from the throat, looks very long, like a rotten snake.

This is a dead man, and I wanted to vomit at once.

Looking at this person's hair style and equipment, it is obviously also the third uncle's person. It hasn't been a long time since he died. It should have been flushed in and stuck in this pile of branches.But if this is a dead person, who was calling me just now?

I immediately looked at the corpse again. At this time, the firebreaker was burnt out, and the vicious face was hidden into darkness again. I only saw the blood-red eyes staring at me bitterly.

The goose bumps on me all rose up and looked around. This is a black-water groundwater basin, with no one else around, and I haven't heard any movement of anyone just now.

The cold sweat brushed down, my neck was a little bit hard, and suddenly realized that something was wrong. There must be something strange here. I can't stay here anymore. I must take the fat man away immediately anyway.Taking a deep breath, I crawled back, untied the few strong vines left on my waist, wrapped it around my waist, and leaned down, grabbing the fat man's hand and pulling it up.

The fat man is too heavy, and his clothes are soaked with water, which is like a lead block. I only have one foot to help. After a few drags, I am almost immobile, and I have to slide down.

I know there is no way to pull it by hand. I looked around and saw that the fat man was still attached to the simple trailer I made, tied the vine of the trailer to the vine on my body, and hit a set with a wooden stick. Knotted under the arm of the fat man, he made something like a stretcher handle across his armpit, and supported the other end on the ground, using his weight and strength, and pulled his teeth up like a yellow river tracker.

This is the triangle mechanics in architecture. At that time, the teacher taught us how to use a stick and a rope to match our weight to make a traction spreader.

It would be much better with my weight. I grabbed the vines and ran towards the well. Little by little, the fat in the water was lifted up by me, and finally lifted most of the people out of the water.But at this time the vines around my waist almost folded me into a nunchaku.

I found a rough stone gap, stuck my spare wooden stick in, pulled the vine around my waist, fixed the fat man, then climbed back into the water, lifted the fat man's feet up, and dragged him over to reach Safe area, then untie the vine trailer on him, see there is no abnormality in the pile of branches, and immediately give him CPR.

I have not received professional training, and the movements are all seen in the series. I only remember that if the heart stops, the limit time is eight minutes, and there is a high possibility of rescuing within eight minutes.Now the fat man still has a weak pulse and weak breathing. This should be a symptom of poisoning. I do n’t know if cardiopulmonary resuscitation is useful.

After a few hits, I did n’t know if I was right. I could only do it daringly, and pressed it for less than two or three minutes. Suddenly, the fat man coughed, and the whole person twitched, and spit out a yellow water.Then he took a deep breath and his chest began to rise and fall.But after only a breath or two, he rolled his eyes again and his breathing weakened again.

I looked at the blood hole on his neck. Obviously, the poisonous snake was really powerful. The weight of this bite was accurate. The fat man was like a waste person. He would not die. As long as the poison in the body was not removed, how to save the fat man was useless.I took off my clothes, drew some water in the sink, cut his wound with a dagger, washed it to release black blood, and then continued to press him on the chest so that he could persevere while wondering what should be done .

After only two clicks, I suddenly heard another murky voice behind me, also within the pile of branches.

In a hurry, I didn't hear what was said clearly, but it sounded familiar to me, and this time scared me stiffly, and I turned around suddenly, using the miner's lamp to look after the hole I dug in the pile of branches.

Seeing vaguely that bloody corpse's eyes still looked at me dullly, cold and cold, looking extremely uncomfortable.What made my scalp numb was that I saw the tongue of the corpse moving.

Chapter 38 The Third Night: Poison Tongue

I scolded secretly, and said that my mother really had bloody mold. Is this also a corpse?

However, at this time, I was completely out of my mind, even if it was a corpse, the fresh dumplings did not have a chin, and it could not bite me.When I was about to fight a battle, I suddenly saw a fiery red snake head under the tongue, the size of a fist, and a huge cock crown on the head. When the snake head twisted, the whole snake crawled under the tongue Come out and climb to the pile of branches.

The wellhead where I and the fat man are located is not less than two or three meters away from the branch. After the snake snaked to the branch, it slowly swam down along the branch of the branch. The snake was quite long. It is more than one meter long, longer than the one that killed Anin.

The snake apparently hid in the corpse inside the pile of branches, and I was alarmed.

The snake quickly climbed up the stone wall along the pile of branches. The stone wall was not smooth. It followed the stone wall and crawled towards us like a gecko.At first glance, I didn't have time to avoid it. In a hurry, I slipped quietly from the wellhead and retracted into the water.

I was more than two meters away from the pile of branches. I looked up immediately and saw that the snake was attracted by the fat man. On the side was the wellhead where the fat man was. It went down the stone wall pile all the way to the wellhead. Immediately discovered that the fat man in the well was a living person, stopped and turned his head a few times.

My heart hung up immediately, and my heart said: It shouldn't bite a fat man. It's unlikely. Fat man lay like a dead fish. If he doesn't disturb the snake, the snake will not take the initiative to bite. After all, the venom is very valuable.

Seeing that the snake suddenly moved again, crawled into the shaft and ran straight to the fat man's head, and even got on the fat man's forehead, as if to drill into the fat man's mouth.

As soon as I saw it broken, it had to go in and add protein to the fat man. Immediately looking for something to smash in and drive it away, I found that I could not touch anything in the water. .

This is really a stupid decision. If it is another kind of snake, it may be scared away at once, but I forget that this snake is evil.The snake was tapped by my water and drilled out at once, and immediately found me.It straightened the snake's body, the cockscome stood upright, and made a series of high-pitched gurgles, seemingly threatening me.

At first glance, I thought it was effective. I continued to shoot the water. Before I took the second water splash, suddenly the snake contracted, and then it flew up like an arrow from the string. It jumped out of the wellhead and touched the water. The graceful "8" character danced and rushed to me in less than a second.

I only saw a flash of red light, and I used my hand to block it. The snake put my arms and shoulders on the whole site. I only felt that the arms were thick and the scales were very slippery. At that moment, I almost saw its fangs. The brain immediately buzzed and flicked away.

It was a crazy action. This flick should have used all my strength. The snake actually threw me out for several meters, but it suddenly turned around when it was caught in the water, and the tail bounced again. , Came again against the water.

I turned around and fled, exhausted with all my strength, and plunged into the water to change direction and swam for a few times. I got into the gap under the branch and hid.

I kept hiding until I couldn't hold my breath until I came out of the water. I tried to suppress my violent breath and looked around to see if I had deceived the snake.

What I think in my heart is that snakes are always beasts, and they don't always have that kind of things. This simple little trick can always start.

It really surprised me. I looked around, and there was no shadow of the snake on the water.

I was relieved in my heart and said, "Small sample! The little fortune was picked up." I just smiled bitterly, and my mouth was still open, and suddenly a sneer sneered in the back of my head.

I couldn't stand the shock anymore. I looked back at once and looked back. I saw the blood-red cockscomer standing upright behind my head, and the vicious yellow snake stared at me condescendingly.

I suffocated my throat, and immediately wanted to dive into the water, but watched its cock shudder, and suddenly made a faint voice: "Little Three Lord?" (Unfinished, if you want to know the future, please visit www.qidian. com, more chapters, support authors, support genuine reading!)