Otherworldly Merchant

Apparently, the first time he noticed this, he frowned and consulted me.

There must be something wrong with this hillside. Although the hillside is small, there are not many of us here and it is very difficult to find it!

I had to split up a few people, go up a few corners of the hill, and finally meet at the top of the hill. Spread out immediately, move towards the top of the slope, and stay in touch with each other in real time via the walkie-talkie.

Due to the rainfall, muddy mountain roads are very difficult, and the bigger the rain, the harder it is to open your eyes.

Gradually, the signal of the walkie-talkie also became 'staggered’. Suddenly, there was a black man shouting from the walkie-talkie, and then there was no movement. I was suddenly shocked and rushed to speed up my steps. About thirty minutes later, I finally got to the top of the slope, and a few blackjackets and the first year had arrived, and only one of the blackjackets was missing.

I realized something must have happened to him!

We had to go downhill in his direction, because the slope on this side was steep, so everyone was struggling, almost gliding their hands down the ground. On a relatively peaceful short slope, I suddenly felt a familiar chill. Others may not have noticed, but I suddenly reacted when I went to the Chamber. What is the resemblance between this cool and the Chamber?

I hurried to the past and saw a big hole in the ground, where the cold air was coming down.

Did the black man accidentally fall into the bottom of the hole when the walkie-talkie was thrown away at the side of the hole and there were obvious handprints from the struggle?

I hurried down in the hole and shouted, “Anybody down there? ”

Because the rain was too loud, I lowered my body as much as I could to hear the bottom of the hole, and half my body almost penetrated the hole. There were a few faint gasps below, but instantly they were covered by rain.

I was trying to hear more clearly, suddenly a cold wind swept through me, I was unstable and I was about to fall into the bottom of the hole. At this point, a pair of hands suddenly stopped me from holding my waist and took me back inside.

I looked back, and it was the first year behind me.

I was a little relieved, pointing down the hole and saying, "Our people have fallen, and this is where we should be looking. ”

At this time, several people in black came around, and heard that their companions were down there, all competing for help.

Knowing nothing about the situation below at this moment, these ordinary people will not only not be able to help, but will most likely be defeated. Besides saving lives, we need to find out what the hell is going on with the Lei family. It looks like it's only for me and the first time.

And I said to myself, "I'm gonna go down there and see what's going on, and you're gonna keep the wind up there, you're gonna help me pull the rope, and you're gonna pull me up as soon as you get my signal. ”

Together for the first time: "I'll go down with you...”

I shook my head and said, "Aren't you worried about me? You stay on top and if anything blows, you can deal with it in advance. Besides...” I lowered my voice: “I don't feel comfortable putting my life in the hands of others! ”

The first time I knew I was teasing him intentionally, my eyes said seriously: "Be careful! ”

“Don't worry!” I patted him on the shoulder, so I said easily.

Soon the black man took the rescue rope, wrapped it around my waist, deliberately knotted a dead end, and climbed down the hole with the flashlight.

After a short distance down, the hole was getting farther and farther away from me, painted dark, and the air was stinking.

Through the faint light of the flashlight, I could see all the moist soil around me, and then a few dozen meters down, the surrounding area suddenly turned into stone walls, stone walls stacked in all directions, not like ordinary wells.

The rope keeps dropping down, and the white dots in the holes are already so small that they look like a star in the dark. After a long time, my feet finally landed on the surveillance floor, and the stench in the air grew stronger, and I even asked in it a bloody smell.

I rushed around with a flashlight loop and found a weak black man lying beside my foot, with broken legs and pierced bones naked - out there, looking extraordinarily bloody.

Falling from high school, he had lost consciousness, and I hurried to tie the rescue rope on him, then pulled it a few times with the ground. The rope did pull up, and the black man in the coma slowly rose.

Until he completely blended into the darkness and disappeared into my field of view, I didn't measure it with a flashlight, there was nothing weird downhole, the stone walls were wet and the feet were muddy.

However, a dog hole size opening can be seen on a wall because there is too much mud and it is already blocked.

I squatted down and dug it up with my hands. Fortunately, the rainwater for two consecutive days makes the soil downhole unusually soft, so digging it up isn't a hassle! Soon the small door appeared in front of me. I didn't rush in. I first looked inside with a flashlight and found that the dark inside couldn't see the bottom. I really didn't know where it was going.

I was somewhat scared at the bottom of my heart, but deep down at this moment, no one around me could really talk, I hesitated for a moment, eventually bent down and drilled in through the dog hole door.

At first, the cave was small, but the wider it was, the more I could walk on my feet.

The tunnel isn't really long, there's a corner at the end, and then it extends inside, and it's actually a tomb room in the dark! The graveyard is all over the place, with corners and a small sarcophagus in the center. There is a ditch a foot wide on the ground surrounding the coffin, which seems to have let something go, but due to the passage of time, it cannot be distinguished.

The lid of the sarcophagus was opened and there was nothing empty in it, presumably as a result of the visit of the rogue tomb thieves in the mouth of the Sun Detective.

The graveyard was empty and there was no clue. I had to take a flashlight and photograph it on the surrounding wall, and there was actually a wall engraved with murals and handwriting.

The mural is a man's torn apart body surrounded by fonts I can't recognize. I thought about it and had to take it out of my pocket so I could get someone to translate it.

Who knew the flash was flashing, I suddenly felt something burst behind me!

I couldn't recognize it in the dark. I had to instinctively dodge it. Even though I was quick to react, my shoulders were rubbed, and it was hot and seemed to hurt.

I held my phone tightly, and in panic the flashlight fell on the floor, and I couldn't even bend over to pick it up, and I just felt something in the dark pounding at me.

I had to roll aside and flush my head outside the tomb without going back.

That thing was so fast, I followed it out, because without the flashlight, I had to reach out and touch the wall forward. When my palms suddenly felt empty, I realized that the corner had arrived, and to seduce what followed me, I deliberately took another two steps before suddenly turning around.

I thought that thing would hit the wall directly. I didn't know it could see anything in the dark. I didn't even react much, so I turned around and jumped at me. The noise behind me made me a little scared!

Gradually, my body could no longer stand upright and I had to jump on the ground and climb forward quickly. That slowed me down considerably, but that thing chased me up faster. I just felt a pain in my left leg, it seemed to be pinched by something, and the whole person had to drag it backwards independently.

I rushed to sacrifice the intangible needle and stabbed it behind me, listening only to a single sound, and the intangible needle made an extremely crisp sound, and I knew that the thing behind me was very hard.

I threw a roll on the ground, front-facing upwards, fiercely mobilizing spiritual power and manipulating the intangible needle to fly out again!

Clicking, the invisible needle threw each other directly this time, then I heard a sharp hiss, and the caliper on my leg suddenly disappeared...

I couldn't miss the chance for a carp to jump forward and quickly climb back downhole from the dog hole. But the thing stumbled, and I took a few steps backwards, and suddenly my back hit a soft wall, and my heart screamed badly, kicking backwards.

The ankle was suddenly tight in the dark, and the first voice had come from the ear: "It's me. What's wrong with you? ”

“Something's chasing me!” When I heard the first voice, I calmed down and took a deep breath. It has never been felt that a man is so palpitated when he faces danger in the dark.

Because the dog hole was small, it seemed to be stuck, squeaking and screaming.

The first time I turned on the strong flashlight and shocked me.

It's actually a giant centipede that's all black, and the two pliers are struggling to pick up the dirt. I was scared to death by the thought of a giant man hunting me in the dark.

The first one was reactive, with a direct sword draw to the head of the centipede.

With a pale blue thunder, the Eight Sided Chinese Sword pierced the centipede's head and only heard it scream sharply, the whole body stiffened.