At this moment, scorpions came out of the ground like a tide. In just a moment, I was submerged in it. The first bite bit me on my shoulder. I was done.
These bugs began to tear at my body, but my heart was beating at a high speed at this time. At this time, I felt that my body was burning, and the scorpions jumped out of my body in an instant, and immediately
I got into the ground, and I also felt the life, crawling out among the bones.
Not far after crawling out, I looked back and saw a red blood trail coming out of my crawl!
My blood was scattered on the bones behind me, which was shocking.
But I was not out of danger yet. I could only endure the pain and continue to crawl forward. When I tried my best to crawl out of the bone area, my body turned over and lay on the ground, finally loose.
One breath.
But then, an incredible thing happened. The bones stained with my blood started to move, and then they stood up one by one, staggering towards me.
I was so frightened that I sat on the ground and shrank back until I was on a platform. However, after only taking a few steps, these bones were scattered on the ground again. It was obvious that they did not have enough strength to survive.
, just like the theory of corpse fraud.
I was thinking in my heart, why do these white bones move when they touch blood? Does everyone's blood have this effect, or is it only my blood that has this effect?
I stared blankly in front of me. At this time, some scorpions came out from under the white bones. Then a large number of scorpions came out and began to lick the blood on the white bones. They quickly licked up all the blood.
Then they all crawled towards me.
I continued to shrink back, but after shrinking about five meters, I found that there was a boundary between the scorpion and me. After the scorpion reached that boundary, it didn't move forward one point. I figured it out, this is the rabbit's side.
If the territory is occupied, they will be easily attacked by rabbits if they come over.
After some time, I recovered a little and checked my injuries. This time the injury was very serious. Almost all of my legs were eaten by scorpions. But soon the injuries on my legs began to heal on their own.
With the nourishment of blood, muscles and skin began to remodel. In just three minutes, my body returned to its original state.
I slowly stood up, looked at my legs, and murmured: "What the hell am I?"
I walked back a few steps, and the scorpions also backed away, then turned around and disappeared under the white bones. I exhaled a breath, looked at the ragged appearance, and secretly complained, now I am here
What should I do when I go back next time? Only then did I realize how impulsive I was and how troublesome the things I encountered now were.
I even thought, if I knew this, I would just bring a bucket of gasoline down, pour it directly on the bones like watering flowers, and light them on fire. Then I would get myself a pair of heat-insulating shoes, and walk over here generously. It’s all right now, come in.
I came in, but how I got out became another problem.
It was with such a tangled and contradictory mentality that I arrived in front of the two black doors. I stretched out my hand and gently pushed the door panel. The door panel did not move at all.
I stepped back again and kicked out with all my strength. I heard a thud, but the door still didn't move at all.
We have already arrived here. If I am trapped here because these two doors cannot be opened, I will not be willing to do so. At this time, I followed the gap in the middle and saw the door latch inside.
However, for such a good door, the latch is equipped with a latch and cannot be opened from the outside. I can only rely on the fact that the door is very old and the latch technology did not exist at that time.
I thought about it and prepared to go back to the white bones over there, grind the bones into a bone knife, and then use the bone knife to open the door.
I did what I said. I walked cautiously towards the pile of bones and took out a thigh bone. This leg bone was heavy in my hand. I could tell that the bone density was very high and suitable for me to grind into tools.
I looked around and saw a stone pier next to the gate. This stone pier seemed to be a place for the gatekeeper to sit.
I went over there and started grinding it. I thought I would be able to grind it quickly, but I found that the bone was very hard. I watched the time while grinding it, and it took me four hours to grind it. This was all I had to do.
It took strength to sharpen this bone knife.
I took the bone knife to the door, stretched the bone knife in, and directly pressed against the door bolt. Then I started to slowly turn it. I didn't expect that the door bolt had a latch, so I had to curse: "Fuck!"
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Then I slammed my fist on the door and shouted angrily: "Open the door!!!"
Unexpectedly, I heard the door rattle twice, which seemed to be the sound of the door latch being opened, and then the door creaked open a crack.
I secretly thought to myself, if I had known it was so easy, why would I have sharpened the bone knife? But after sharpening it, just keep it as a souvenir. I held the bone knife and carefully pushed open the door.
The door opened with a creak. After I stepped in with one leg, I stretched my head and took a look. If there was anything scary, I could quickly exit.
What I saw was a yard. There were some trees in the yard. Of course, these trees were not real. They were all carved out of stone, but there were many fruits hanging on them. These fruits were sparkling!
I observed for a while, and it seemed that there was no danger, so I walked in with my whole body. Then I started to search in the yard to see who had opened the door for me.
Anyway, there is no way this door can open by itself! As I expected, the latch has a latch!
When I first walked in, I found a head sticking out from behind a stone tree. It was the head of the rabbit. I was thinking about this rabbit. First it scratched my face, and then opened the door for me. This thing was
Somewhat interesting.
Anyway, now in my opinion, this big rabbit is a bit friendly. If you think about it carefully, rabbits are at least familiar to me. As for those scorpions, I really get chills just thinking about them. Such a comparison does not mean that rabbits are friendly.
Feeling it?!
I looked up at the top of the yard. There were some luminous pearls inlaid on it, which looked like the night sky. I even found familiar constellations on it.
Perhaps the rabbit was familiar with it, and became bolder. He walked out from behind the tree, then stood up and looked straight at me.
I was not surprised when I saw this scene. I also looked at it and said, "Can you tell me, where is this place?"