Wu Xie is still there, still innocent

Chapter 42

I feel a particularly sore body, like a person who has not exercised for a long time suddenly sprinted 1000 meters. When I opened my eyes, I found no one around me. I touched my nose and stood up against the wall. There is always a script It feels wrong, shouldn't you be surrounded by many people at this time and then show your concern with your eyes?

Thinking of this, I rubbed my eyes, and saw that they were surrounded by a wall not far away and didn't know what they were studying.

I coughed and dragged my tired, paralyzed body towards them, only to notice that the tomb wall here is the same as the previous one, with gradient colors and highly poisonous.

And the wall that Poker Bottle and the others were staring at intently was changing bit by bit.

The wall was originally smooth, but now it has become mottled because of the blood spattered on it because of the killing spree before. I couldn't see anything wrong, so I poked Pokerfoil's arm, "What's wrong?"

Poker Ping looked solemn, "There are paintings."

painting?Hearing this, I squeezed to the side of Poker Bottle and looked at the wall.

It seems that behind the bloodstains, there are pictures that seem to describe something. In the pictures, it is barely visible that there are people of all sizes and strange shapes. It should be a narrative, but many places are really blurred.

The Snake Ancestor next to him gave a rare explanation, "It is smeared with the juice of a kind of aquatic creature, which is highly poisonous and can be used to hide and describe, but it will melt when it encounters blood."

I nodded and looked at the painting carefully.

There is a picture of a group of people walking numbly in line. It looks like an army, but it is not as solemn and orderly as an army. Not far away is a huge person with a hideous face, like a ghost.

After watching it for a long time, I couldn’t see any more. I was just about to say that we can go to other places to have a look, but before I could say anything, I saw Poker Ping wiping his hand with a knife, Didi Lala The blood splattered onto the wall of the tomb and slid down the giant's body. I breathed heavily in my chest, but before I could say anything, Xiaohua interrupted me, "This hand..."

At this time, as the blood spread on the tomb wall, the lower half of the giant's chest gradually appeared in front of his eyes. The giant's hand was twisted in a strange posture. If you stare at it for a while, you will feel like your eyes will be gouged by this hand. the feeling of going.

But Poker-Face suddenly changed his expression. He got up and walked towards the previous tomb. I ignored my physical discomfort and hurriedly followed. On the way, I saw the corpse of the previous monster, which made me look even more sinister.

Going back to the magnificent tomb, the coffin was still there, and the oil bottle approached, and I didn’t know what to do, and it disappeared all of a sudden. When I followed, I only saw a hole that could accommodate one person Driving downwards, I struggled and was about to go down, but was held down by Xiao Hua who was chasing up from behind, "You are a cripple now, you don't even know what's going on down here, so you go down, what if you drag down that dumb Zhang. "

I didn't answer, I was already so annoyed, I couldn't tell if it was anger or impatience, but in the end I said it in a calm tone that I didn't expect, "Let me go."

At this time, the fat man suddenly said "fuck me" in surprise, "Naive, look, there is English in this coffin!"

I looked over, and saw the same traces as the one in the undersea tomb, I took a deep breath, this place, Poker Bottle has been here before.

I used to think that people who can travel around the world are very powerful and amazing, but now I have changed my mind. A person who can finish all the fights is really awesome.

Now I'm not curious about where Pokerfing has been before, I want to know more about where else he hasn't been.

I have never understood the meaning of these English letters. It took me many years to figure it out. The main reason is that Poker Bottle is unfathomable, or I don’t know him well enough. If I have a chance in the future, I must He himself told me exactly what it meant.

I touched the row of letters, guessed the year and month, and decided to go down and ask for clarification.

Xiaohua still wanted to persuade me, but I turned over and squatted into the coffin, "Xiaohua, I have to go down."

After speaking, I jumped down. I thought it was only two or three meters high, and it would hurt a little, but when the whistling wind sounded in my ears, I realized that the hole was not shallow, but it was too late.

I stretched out my arms to grab the side, trying to see if there were any protruding corners that could slow down my fall, but the burning pain in my palms didn't catch anything, and at this speed, even if I caught something, I guess I also had to dislocate my arm.

I was a little anxious in my heart, if Poker Bottle arrived safely below and did not leave, then I wouldn't kill anyone with this smash.At this moment, I suddenly felt a hand stretch out from the side, grabbing my wrist with a snap, and the strength of my fall was still there. At this moment, my whole arm was in pain.

I looked up, it was so dark that I couldn’t see clearly, I didn’t know what was holding me, and the place where my wrist touched was cold, it didn’t look like the breath of a living person at all, I couldn’t help but slapped chills.

I held my breath, didn't dare to act rashly, and stared at the top on alert. Just when I was about to touch the dagger in silence, I heard a faint voice from above, "Wu Xie?"

I breathed a sigh of relief, "Brother! Pull me up quickly, or if you stay there for a while, my arm will be broken!"

There was no sound from Poker Bottle again, and there was no movement, my arm was almost numb from the pain, and the place where the skin touched was terribly cold, so I couldn't help but say, "Brother, are you cold, why are your hands so cold? "

I struggled to raise my other hand to support my arm, when Pokerfing responded, but the voice was so close that it seemed to be right next to my ear, "Don't move!"

I stiffened immediately, and slowly turned my head to look to the side. The distance was very close, and in the darkness, I saw Poker Face's head leaning against me.

My throat was instantly hoarse and I couldn't make a sound.

We looked at each other for a long time in the dark, maybe it was very short, but in that kind of extreme fear, every minute and every second was infinitely elongated. It is strange that it is very dark, but I can see clearly Fing's eyes are looking at me seriously, maybe most of it is due to psychological self-regulation, and it is mixed with fantasy to feel that Poker Ping is looking at me, but the effect of this psychological suggestion is still very good, and my heart calms down a little bit , at least I am sure that the one next to me is indeed Poker Bottle.

But then, I fell into trouble again, so who is the person who is pulling me now?

The author has something to say: Some friends are worried that I have cheated, and I guarantee that I will not cheat!But even slower is uncontrollable...