Sea of ​​Clouds and Quicksand Chapter 118 White Arms

Style: Science Author: Ran DongshengWords: 2337Update Time: 24/01/12 03:53:52
To be on the safe side, we all wore lightweight gas masks before breaking into the corpse formation, so the sound Boss Sun made just now was extremely dull, almost as if someone had covered our mouths.

But now I can hear the words very clearly. It turned out that I was so frightened that my mouth stopped.

I slowed down a little and helped him put the gas mask back on. It was simply adding to the chaos. At this time, we must not let the stranger's breath be released wantonly. It was just asking for trouble!

Fortunately, the sand figurines on the left and right didn't move any more. The fat man pointed at Boss Sun excitedly and yelled, "Stop, stop! Stop! You're so fucking fat! You dare to pick up a dead man's shoes and wear them, you damn m You still didn’t say a word! What a great grandson! He deserves to die!”

The fat man's voice was loud, and the sound was somewhat muffled by the gas mask, but it still made Boss Sun's head buzz.

After cursing, the fat man couldn't help but raise the butt of his gun and give Boss Sun a few "massages."

I hurriedly stopped him to calm everyone's emotions. To be honest, Boss Sun's behavior was really irritating, and it didn't seem like something an adult would do.

But I still noticed something was wrong. Why was there no movement except for the sand figurine with a spinning head?

It would be understandable if Boss Sun's mask didn't fall off during the process, but now I really don't dare to take any chances.

The more I thought about it, the more wrong it became. I immediately realized that there was definitely a problem, and the problem was not small! Have to go back and check it out again!

I asked Boss Sun, when I picked up the shoe, did I only have one? Are there any other abnormalities found around you?

Boss Sun hesitated and said not to go back, while being careful about the fat man blasting him.

He must be hiding something from us!

My patience is really limited in such a weird environment.

"Answer me! Otherwise no one will protect you!"

When Boss Sun saw me trying to leave him, he immediately panicked. Only then did he tell everything about what had just happened.

"I said...you must listen to this!"

It turned out that when we were studying the gaps that appeared in the corpse formation, our attention was all in front, and Boss Sun's flashlight kept shining to the side and back. In the blur of light and dark, he saw a pale arm slowly Slowly explore outside.

At first he thought he had seen it wrong, so he rubbed his eyes vigorously and moved forward a few steps. Only then could he clearly see the white fur on the arm, the palm was slender, and the nails were sharp and shimmering. The arm was illuminated by Boss Sun's light and retracted suddenly!

Boss Sun was suddenly frightened and his face turned pale. He turned around to remind us loudly, but he tripped over something, the boot he was wearing at the moment.

For a moment, all he could think about was the kind of evil spirit that eats people without spitting out their bones.

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. The pale arm appeared and disappeared, which gave Boss Sun, who had experienced soul loss, an "ostrich mentality". He believed that if he buried his head in the soil, others would not be able to see it. What he thought was that if he didn't mention it, it wouldn't cause panic, and it would be better to get through quickly.

After listening to this, I couldn’t help but lament that Boss Sun was confused.

No need to guess, the people from Morgan Company must have arrived here before us. Who knows what they went through in this corpse array.

But the most troublesome thing at the moment is Boss Sun's mental state. Boss Sun's bravery is purely short-lived. Ever since he knocked on the bowl to summon the souls, his performance has been mixed with trance.

In fact, I am very sensitive to such key words as white arms. Long Wu's body is poisoned by a strange poison. The poison is manifested in large pieces of flesh turning into milky white, mixed with transparent colors.

If that arm belonged to a living person, there was a high probability that someone from the Morgan Company had been poisoned by the red-tail moth, and the dose was huge.

The trip has not found a trace of the dragon-horned red-tailed moth so far, which is far from the original intention of coming here. What I am most afraid of now is that the bamboo basket will be empty, because the situation of Long Wu may not last too long!

Now that we finally have some relevant clues, it’s really hard to feel at ease if we don’t go back and find out.

"It's definitely not a living person!"

Boss Sun emphasized that no, those nails didn't look like those of a living person at all, unless he didn't use chopsticks or eat.

"Awesome, you are such a genius! Does this make you realize that you are not alive?" The fat man was about to sneer.

Suddenly the fat man's expression became very nervous, "Forget about the fucking chopsticks and rice... Is that what you saw? It seems to be coming!" The fat man broke out in a cold sweat and pointed at Avril's back!

Several people all looked in the direction of his finger, thinking that this time they would see it clearly.

I was prepared to see all the horrific scenes. I covered my chest with one hand and controlled the flashlight with the other hand. But when I cast my flashlight over it and searched hard with my eyes, except for the motionless sand figurines around me, there was no other movement.

The fat man rubbed his eyes hard, with a look of disbelief on his face: "His grandma really had a white arm sticking out just now!"

"He saw it too! Did you hear that, Fatty saw it too, I didn't lie to you!"

Boss Sun's scream made the atmosphere extremely weird, and all the hairs on my body stood up!

What I fear the most is this invisible and intangible thing!

Long Wu, who had been silent all this time, suddenly took a lunge and rushed to where the fat man was pointing. He was so fast that he didn't even see when his Wujin Mountain Blade was unsheathed. The movements are so smooth and silky to the extreme.

Long Wu stood there holding a knife, and several people held their breaths. Their hearts seemed to be tied together, beating and stopping at the same time. The surroundings were surprisingly quiet, as if you could hear a pin drop.

I watched Long Wu's next move closely, but Long Wu didn't swing his knife. It took about seven or eight seconds before he turned around and shook his head at us.

call!

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. In just a few seconds, I reached out and touched it, and the back of my neck was already covered with beads of cold sweat.

But the next few words from Long Wu made us extremely nervous again.

Here's what he said: "It didn't go far."

Four words, and everyone fell silent. After a brief silence.

The fat man's frightened energy faded a lot, and he said impatiently: "The most annoying thing about him is hide and seek. He must be afraid of the crowd of us. As long as we don't fall behind and don't let him catch the lone ones, there should be no problem." Boss, why don’t you stay here and stand guard?”

Boss Sun wanted to bite the fat man to death. He didn't dare to go back just now because he was afraid of that ghost with the white arms. Now that the thing keeps following him, there is no reason to abandon him.

"Fat boy! Don't bully me too much! Take a step back and tell me, I, Sun, am also a very brave person who saved half of your life. If you dare to leave me alone, I will never let you go. La!".

"Can we all stop?" In this depressing environment, any quarrel will become uncontrollable and may escalate at any time.

I told the fat man to stop talking nonsense and the whole team turned back to search!

As I walked back, I always felt that the atmosphere was getting even weirder, as if I had escaped danger by mistake just now, but then it came to my door again.

After finally getting Boss Sun to point out the place where he picked up the shoes, he discovered that there was an extra mark on the sand figurine out of thin air.

I have been in the antique shop for so many years, and I am very sensitive to scratch marks and have enough experience to make judgments.

I gently touched the marked ravine and took a deep breath. I really couldn’t believe how this could happen. What a ghost!