Daomu Biji

In the next few days, nothing has changed.I could n’t get used to it at first. I was hungry and dim, but after three days, the human body automatically turned into the body and consumed it, gradually getting refreshed.

Nothing happened, time seemed to freeze.In the martial arts novels, many silly men and women will be trapped in desperation. When they return to the outside world and recall the past, they often find that the time within the territory is the happiest and serene.

However, the actual situation is not the case at all. The campfire is pressed to the lowest level, and there is only constant sound of water around it. The rock wall under the fire shows a very dark yellow.The sense of closure in the cave makes people feel anxious all the time.I have to learn to muffle the oil bottle every day to barely survive, otherwise I must be crazy.

The character of a fat man can't stand it anymore. I don't know how he survived the previous two weeks, but he thinks of new tricks almost every day.

In addition, in the past few days, we wiped the stone walls with incense ash little by little, hoping to find some other marks.

Indeed, there are many scratches on the ground, it seems that the previous people often painted something on the ground after the rest.We saw a simple chess board, there are many words, but there is no value, only one of them makes me feel a bit interesting, it is on the ground in front of the cave wall, it is probably a miner ’s rest moment, and several of the same The name, sister Zhao Cui, is probably due to acacia.Looking at this, I can't help but think of Agui on the ground, it is estimated that he collapsed even more.

On the third day, I involuntarily became suspicious of my thoughts. I wondered, wouldn't anything happen in the end if I stayed so skyward?Or maybe that devil has forgotten us?

The oil bottle is still the same as before. My military stab was taken by him and inserted horizontally in the waist.The person hardly moved, leaning against the bonfire all day long, with no trace of anxiety.

Although he has always been like this before, I feel that this time he is a bit too calm, and sometimes even has the illusion that he knows what is going to happen.

Calm continued until the middle of the fifth day-it should be midnight, if my watch is still accurate, suddenly it happened.

I woke up **, muddled, and suddenly found that the dull oil bottle was no longer in the original ear position. I was shocked. I looked around and found that he was standing in front of the rock wall on the side, looking at something.

The fat man snored on the side, I felt bad, looked at his watch and kicked him up, the two walked over.

When we walked to the rock face, we all froze, and the figure appeared again.

I said to my heart, why do you see such a thing in the middle of the night?When I looked at it again, I found that the rock face was not wet, and the strange figure looked different from before.

Bring the miner's lamp, turn it on, and illuminate the whole rock wall. I took a breath in the next moment. All the shadows in the rock wall can now be clearly seen.Under strong light, the distance of these shadows from the surface of the rock wall feels much closer than before.

"Fuck! What's going on?" I scolded.

The dull oil bottle said: "They are moving towards us."