Wu Xiaoxie was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously looked at the fat man and found that he was still unconscious.
Who is talking?!
Wu Xiaoxie looked around hurriedly, but found nothing.
Except for the sound of rumbling water, the stone room was empty as far as the eye could see.
Could it be that when you fell, your brain was knocked and you were hallucinating?
Rubbing his temples, Wu Xiaoxie turned around and took out an energy gel to replenish his energy.
"No time!"
Another sudden sound.
This time Wu Xiaoxie was sure that the voice came from behind.
But when he shined a miner's lamp and shined it, there was still nothing.
The hair all over his body suddenly stood up. Wu Xiaoxie stood up and searched the pool inch by inch with vigilant eyes. "Who is there?" he asked.
After waiting for a while, no one responded.
He felt even more creepy in his heart, what the hell? Could it be that the ghosts of the people who died in vain above followed him down?
Probably not, Wu Xiaoxie silently slandered, it was not him who killed them. Even if he died unjustly, he would just go to the pheasant neck to avenge him. What's the point of chasing him?
Is it because he is Wu Sansheng’s nephew that he came to visit him?
This idea was rejected by him as soon as it came up. It was impossible. He had never shown his face. It was impossible for the group of people hired by the third uncle to know him, let alone clearly know that he was Wu Sansheng's nephew.
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As soon as I thought of this, a faint voice came out from the darkness, "Little Third Master".
The voice is flat and strange, but it is indeed the tone of Xingcheng accent.
Wu Xiaoxie was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed. He thought to himself that it was probably the Third Uncle's people who were trapped here, and his nervousness suddenly relaxed a lot.
"It's me, which one are you?"
Wu Xiaoxie responded, and after thinking for a moment, he took out the engineering shovel hanging on his backpack and waded through the water towards the place where the sound came from.
"Little Third Master~"
This time he heard it very clearly. The sound came from behind the rotten branches at the water inlet where Fatty was previously hung. He wondered, could someone be stuck like Fatty?
I carefully opened the branches and looked inside through the gap with a miner's lamp. There was indeed a human-like black shadow under the water close to the waterway. It didn't look very real, but just to make sure there was someone there.
Being able to speak means that he is still conscious. If he is rescued, he will know the whereabouts of his third uncle.
"Don't worry, I'll rescue you right away."
Wu Xiaoxie shouted inward, then bit the handle of the miner's lamp, and with great effort moved away the rotten wood blocking the water inlet.
There were also three or four-meter-high branches piled behind them, criss-crossed and unable to be pulled out, so he had to pick up the engineering shovel and chop hard into the outermost layer of branches.
The green branches were already pliable, and after being soaked in water for a long time, they were all lumped together. It took several shovels to make a small opening, and it took a long time to make a small gap that could allow the head to be inserted. During the busy ten minutes, there was silence behind the branches. I don’t know if the person fainted when he heard someone coming to save him, or if he was already dead. Wu Xiaoxie stretched his neck and stuck his head in, wanting to take a closer look.
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Unexpectedly, as soon as he stretched out his head, he came face to face with a pair of blood-red eyes inside. Wu Xiaoxie screamed in fright, and subconsciously wanted to avoid it, so he fell back and fell into the water.
After waiting for a long time, there was no movement. Wu Xiaoxie gritted his teeth, got up, picked up the engineer shovel, and shouted tentatively inside, ready to give the devil inside a shovel at any time.<
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"Little Third Master~"
There was another faint sound from inside, like a sigh, which could be heard clearly in Wu Xiaoxie's ears.
Wu Xiaoxie breathed a sigh of relief. He could still speak, so he must be alive. He couldn't see clearly just now, so he took two steps forward and bent over to take a closer look.
The sight made him tremble with fright and his whole body became cold.
What came into view was a hideous-looking dead man. His body was leaning against the stone wall. His head was tilted back as if it had been twisted off. The scalp close to his forehead was lifted and hung to the side, exposing the flesh underneath.
The meat is red and turned white after being soaked in water, like the kind of eight-treasure porridge that goes bad and becomes moldy after the lid is opened.
The two scarlet eyes were still dripping blood, the chin and throat were rotten, and the tongue was hanging on the nose like a hanged ghost. It looked extremely long.
A hole as big as a sea bowl was opened in the chest, and the flesh and blood inside was a mess, and the internal organs had been taken out by someone who didn't know what.
What made Wu Xiaoxie feel the most horrified was that the corpse's tongue was still alive and squirming, as if it wanted to get into its eye sockets.
Take a closer look and you will see that this special girl’s tongue is clearly a thick, fiery red cockscomb snake!
"Little Third Master~"
The comb twitched, and the pheasant's neck seemed to be aware of Wu Xiaoxie's gaze. It raised its neck and stared at him with its red eyes.
Their eyes met, and the sound came from the comb!
There was a bang in Wu Xiaoxie's head, as if he was struck by lightning, and he almost lost his mind. Damn it, a snake can actually talk? God, this snake has become a spirit!
A chill ran straight from the soles of my feet into my forehead, and a large amount of cold sweat broke out from my forehead. At this moment, all my attention was focused on the snake in front of me.
The hand holding the engineer's shovel was trembling slightly. He was not sure that he would swing out the shovel and kill the snake before it pounced on him, so he could not fight hard and could only choose to retreat.
Fortunately, the safety buckle Muyu gave him was still there. Pheasant Neck seemed to have some scruples, so he just stared closely and did not choose to get closer.
Wu Xiaoxie's eyes were fixed on the motionless pheasant's neck, and he stepped back little by little until he was out of sight of the pheasant's neck, then he accelerated and rushed to the fat man.
We couldn't stay in this place any longer. There were many shafts on the other side. Wu Xiaoxie picked the one farthest from the pheasant's neck. He just helped the fat man up and dragged him two steps. He caught a glimpse of red from the corner of his eye. He turned around and saw that
The pheasant's neck actually crawled out of the dead man's head, and it was now clinging to the stacked branches, looking down from a high position, its eyes emitting a vicious and sinister light.
"Little Third Master~"
The cock's comb trembled slightly and the snake's body arched, as if a seductive ghost was twisting its enchanting figure and sending an invitation to Wu Xiaoxie.
Wu Xiaoxie was frightened and frightened, and felt terrified. She couldn't help cursing this damn snake for being so evil.
Even though there was still some distance between them, Wu Xiaoxie felt horrified and uncomfortable being stared at by a snake. He wished he could escape from here with the earth-burrowing technique.
The fat man was really too heavy. Wu Xiaoxie pulled him a few times, but he couldn't use any more strength. He could only hold him against the stone wall, then raised his head and stared at the dog that was still chasing along the rough stone wall.
Pheasant neck coming over.
I’m so cruel, grandma, I will fight with you today.
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