There was almost no gap between the cave wall and the coffins, and the three of them moved slowly away in silence.
‘Creak, creak, creak.’
As the three people settled down again and again, the tattered coffin couldn't help but make a rather harsh sound of protest.
Amid this protest, the three of them walked for several minutes.
Sudden.
A strange, loud sound came from the darkness on the side.
The sound sounded like something was crawling quickly.
Hear the sound.
Of course.
Wu Xie's body trembled and he stopped abruptly. His face had a solemn expression, his eyes widened rapidly, and he did not dare to move at all.
Lao Itch's reaction was similar to that of Wu Xie. He stopped for a moment, then subconsciously turned his head quickly, widened his eyes, and looked around.
See the situation.
Ding Ze, who knew it was the big rat that made the crawling sound, smiled faintly, and then said nothing for the time being. He only pretended to be nervous and moved his eyes to find the source of the sound.
For a while.
On the broken coffin, the three people were silent.
There was an extremely thick and tense atmosphere in the air, which gradually spread.
One second, two seconds, three seconds...
The tense atmosphere continued to spread for several seconds, until the sound of rapid crawling temporarily disappeared, and was only interrupted by Wu Xie's opening.
"What's crawling? Did you see it?"
Lao Itch shook his head, "No...what the hell, there really is some kind of creature here, could it be a snake?"
Ding Ze heard it, thought about it, and considering the horror of the story, he felt that it would be better not to tell the truth now.
'After all, Comrade Wu Xie needs experience.'
'Feeling frightened and experiencing fear is a good thing for Wu Xie.'
With this in mind, Ding Ze took out the black gold dagger from his backpack and said, "It's not like a snake. A snake won't swim so fast in a place with coffins like this."
When the time reached this moment, Wu Xie's breathing was already rough and loud.
"What could that be? Damn this damn place..."
‘Bang!’
Before Wu Xie could finish his words, he was forcibly interrupted by a sudden crash without any warning.
Immediately.
Wu Xie was shocked: "Σ(⊙▽⊙"a~~~"
Lao Itch shook his body violently: "⊙▃⊙!!!"
Ding Ze smiled: "^_^!!!"
This moment.
There was no way, Ding Ze really couldn't hold it back, who made this crashing sound, so damn deadly, come from the coffin at Wu Xie's feet...
‘As expected of the protagonist, awesome!’ Ding Ze couldn’t help but thought with a smile.
The idea just came out.
Wu Xie, who had a layer of cold sweat on his forehead, lowered his head and his eyes fell on the coffin at his feet.
At this time, he shined the flashlight on Lao Ti at Wu Xie's feet and said, "Old——Old Wu, you——you must not——don't move, the coffin said——
-Maybe there are rice dumplings!”
Wu Xie: "(#￣～￣#)!!"
After glaring at Lao Chu, Wu Xie withdrew his gaze, frowned, and stared at the coffin at his feet again, "This broken coffin is not sealed at all, and with the air circulating here all year round, it should be impossible for the corpse to turn into a rice dumpling...
..”
As soon as the words left my mouth.
'Dong-dong-dong!'
The sound of impact sounded again and again very clearly.
at the same time.
The creeping crawling sound stopped for a while, as if unwilling to be left alone, it came from the darkness again.
In an instant.
The two voices intertwined, quickly pushing the tense atmosphere filling the space to the highest level.
then.
Wu Xie's face turned dark, and the cold sweat that had just escaped from his forehead condensed into sweat beads in the blink of an eye, and then began to roll down his cheeks.
Lao Itch's performance was not much better. His face clearly showed fright. He hurriedly moved the flashlight and shined it towards the thick darkness, while rushing towards Wu Xie.
"Old Wu, are you - are you sure that it is impossible to have - rice dumplings? Could it be because - because you are a disaster star, it is impossible to - all of a sudden -
Has it become possible?"
Wu Xie: "...Get out!! Stop talking nonsense!"
After scolding Lao Itch, Wu Xie turned back to look at Ding Ze, "Brother Ding, you are experienced. What is the situation now? Do you have any ideas?"
The words hit my ears.
Ding Ze didn't say anything immediately, but quietly, following the light of the flashlight in Lao Itch's hand, he looked at the coffins that were near or far away.
I quickly looked it over.
After thinking about it for a moment, Ding Ze moved his mouth and shook his head at Wu Xie, who was still looking at him, waiting for his answer. "These crawling sounds are definitely caused by some kind of creature. As for the noise coming from the coffin under your feet,
The crashing sound..."
As Ding Ze spoke, a prank idea came to his mind, so he deliberately stopped talking and looked at Wu Xie without blinking, waiting for Wu Xie's further frightened reaction to appear.
Less than a second later.
Reasonable.
Wu Xie's face suddenly turned darker, and his eyes became obviously more frightened, "Brother Ding, can you stop talking and say half of it? What's going on with the crash? Just finish your sentence!"
When he heard this, he saw Wu Xie's frightened reaction.
Ding Ze was immediately overjoyed, and the joy of a successful prank made him feel very refreshed.
Of course, there was nothing strange on his face, and his expression remained serious.
"Don't worry, I was just thinking about how to say it more accurately."
Facing Wu Xie's eager and anxious gaze, Ding Ze felt refreshed and said seriously, "Thinking about it, I think that this crashing sound should be some kind of creature, most likely the same kind.
Creatures, produced by hitting the coffin."
"Perhaps, this kind of creature regards the coffin as its nest."
"You stepped on it and startled them, so they ran around and made noise."
Ding Ze said seriously.
Hear the words.
Wu Xie was dumbfounded: "o((⊙﹏⊙))o!!!"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Lao Itch’s reaction was exactly the same: “o((⊙﹏⊙))o!!”
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"Haha, what's going on? Is the anchor teasing Wu Xie?"
[Your Ancestor] In the live broadcast room, the audience who witnessed what happened and clearly saw the confused reactions of Wu Xie and Lao Itch immediately started making a fuss.
"It seems, it seems, this is indeed the case..."
"Anchor, you are such a talent! I was so nervous at first, but now, I can't stop laughing... You are so awesome!"
"Anchor, can you be a human being? If I were Wu Xie, I would beat you to death!!"
"Anchor, people are doing it, God is watching, you can do it yourself!!"
"..."
"So, what's going on now? The host is still in a mischievous mood. Does this mean that there are no rice dumplings in the cave, and the three of them are not in danger?"
"That should be the case. The anchor obviously already knows what those sounds are making."
"Speaking of this...how did the anchor know? I didn't see anything."
The crowd of spectators chirped for a while.
In the cave.
After being dumbfounded for a few seconds, Wu Xie came back to his senses, with a look of helplessness and anger, "Brother Ding, you are so crooked, how did you survive until now? How long has this been! Can you please be serious? I almost missed it."
I'm scared to death of you!"
Lao Itch decisively followed up and expressed his dissatisfaction, "Brother Ding, people are scary--scaring people to death. Stop playing. I'm really in trouble--I can't stand this kind of fright!"
Ding Ze heard this and grinned. Then, Ma Liu apologized, "Okay, okay, I'm sorry. I see you are too nervous and I want you to relax."
"Okay, I promise I will choose the right time next time to joke with you again."
Wu Xie: “…..”
Lao Itch: "..."
Both of them were speechless.
Ding Ze saw this and knew that it would be inappropriate to continue the quarrel, so he quickly spoke up and brought the topic back on track.
"Okay, let's get down to business."
"Considering that the coffins here are densely packed, with almost no gaps between them, and the coffins are so large in total... I think there is a high probability that the creatures active here will be mice and the like, which are good at surviving underground.
An animal that is not too big..."
"Whether it is specific or not can be known by opening the coffin... However, there is a bit of risk in opening the coffin at this time, because the animals here probably survive by eating dead bodies. If they happen to be hungry now and see us, they will say
Maybe they will pounce..."
Ding Zeyitong said.
After listening.
Lao Itchi looked frightened and was the first to express his position, "Then, don't open the coffin, don't provoke them, don't mess with them, don't mess with the river."
"Let's hurry---leave quickly!"
As Lao Itchi said, he would move forward as soon as he moved his body.
However, Wu Xie, who was standing at the front, did not move and blocked Lao Itch's path.
Seeing Wu Xie not moving, Lao Itch became a little anxious and said, "Old Wu, let's go---let's go."
Wu Xie blinked his eyes and did not look at Lao Chu. He looked down at the coffin at his feet and said in a solemn tone, "I think it would be safer if we confirm what is in the coffin."
"Now that we have discovered the danger, we still have time to retreat."
"Keep going in, if you encounter danger again, you will be in trouble!"