Daomu Biji

The shadow in the wall is indeed approaching us, and even the movement has a strange change, the head stretches strangely forward, as if trying to reach out from the stone wall.

"Move?" The fat man didn't wake up and didn't understand.

"Before they were buried about three feet in the rock wall, now it is less than one foot away." The oil bottle said, making a gesture, "Five days, they moved towards us more than two feet, and then one and a half days ... "

He paused without saying anything.

I know what he means. One day and a half, these shadows may come out of the rock formation.

"Are they alive?" I couldn't help creeping.

The dull oil bottle shook his head and looked straight at the shadow. The action seemed to be staring at the shadow.

My drowsiness disappeared in an instant, holding a searchlight and illuminating it all around. I saw shadows all around, and goose bumps were violent.What are these shadows?If they came out of the wall ... thinking, the scalp exploded straight.

After walking around for a while, I suddenly realized something, and immediately scolded: "I rely on! Is this the purpose of that thing?"

"What purpose?" The fat man was still confused.

"I do n’t know, but maybe it ’s a ritual, we are a sacrifice, or this is a kind of feeding, we are a food, or this is a kind of hunting, we are a bait ... In short, we prepared for these shadows . "

The fat man frowned, and finally woke up, froze, and scolded: "Fuck! No!"

What do I say?Look at the strange shapes of the shadows, it will definitely not be the beauty of the F cup, then they are attracted to us, definitely not a good thing.

I was so upset immediately that I didn't know what to do. Looking at the dull oil bottle, I saw that he was settled in, and I didn't know what I was thinking.

The fat man suddenly took out a masonry hammer from the tool pile on one side and threw it to me.

"Why?" I asked.

"Be the first to be strong." He said in a deep voice, "I don't even know my mother when I hit them."

I grabbed him, "I don't know what these things are. If you hit it a few times, you don't have to die to death. Instead, you put it out from the inside, and then see how you clean it up!"

The fat man scolded: "I can't stand you stupid! You won't smash it and see it first?"

I still feel wrong. Looking at the dull oil bottle, he still ignores us.

The fat man thought that this was what he also agreed to, raised the masonry hammer and smashed towards a figure.

He had n’t eaten for several days, and he did n’t have enough energy. At first he only smashed a small pit, but the stone here was very brittle, and the cracks cracked at once.

He took a few sips, and then again, following the dark green jade veins, even cracking into a deep slit.

In an instant, a very strong smell came out of the stone, almost unable to breathe, and we all stepped back involuntarily.

The fat man wanted to smash it again, and I pulled him again because I saw a mass of things deep in the crack.

We covered our mouth and nose and waited until the smell had dissipated a little.

The fat man picked up the miner's lamp and shot inside.

At first I only saw a dark green ball, which seemed to be a rock, but I couldn't tell which part of the figure it was.I wasn't too scared at first, but when I got closer, the group of things turned around, and then, a pair of white eyes turned out from behind the crack and looked at me.

At that moment, I almost suffocated.

Those eyes don't have any emotions or orientation, but you just know that it is looking at you and looking at you from the crack, this situation is really weird!

The fat man and I inhaled involuntarily, both of them exploded, and immediately confirmed that this thing was not human!

Dare to look at it again, I suddenly turned my head away, and the fat man didn't know what to do.

I looked at him and thought you did n’t want to fight it, even your mother did n’t know it?He shook his head violently.

Just wanted to say something, suddenly a baby-like cry came from the crack, extremely sharp, and at the same time, a pair of extremely thin claws stretched out sharply, grabbing my neck.

This is too fast, and no one can react. I have been pulled into the crack and hit the rock wall hard.

The dull oil bottle reacted faster than the fat man at this moment, and he rushed over to grab me, and the military thorn in the other hand stabbed into the crack, stabbed on the wrist of the claw, and stabbed three times before the thing let go.

I fell out and was quickly pulled away by the fat man.

The claws stretched out again quickly, and even a few scratches were empty.The fat man lifted his hammer and hit it a few times. I didn't know if it was hit, and his claws drew in again.

We were shocked and gasped for a long time.The fat man said: "I fuck! His grandmother is a ruthless character!"

On the one hand, the oil bottle went back to the campfire without looking back, picked up a basket, and picked up a tray of coal, saying, "Help."