Wu Xiaoxie was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously looked at the fat man and found that he was still unconscious.
Who is speaking? !
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 down, your brain was hit and you were hallucinating?
Rubbing his temples, Wu Xiaoxie turned around and took out an energy gel to replenish his energy.
"Time is running out!"
There was another sudden sound.
This time Wu Xiaoxie was sure, the voice came from behind.
But when he shined a miner's lamp over 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.
I felt even more creepy in my heart, what the hell? Could it be that the ghosts of the people above who died in vain 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.
Could it be that he came to the door because he was Wu Sansheng's nephew?
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 people hired by the third uncle to know him, let alone clearly know that he was Wu Sansheng's nephew. .
Just when I thought of this, a faint voice came out from the darkness, "Little Third Master".
The voice was flat and strange, but it was indeed the tone of the Star City accent.
Wu Xiaoxie was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed. He thought to himself that this could not be Third Uncle's person trapped here, and his nervousness suddenly became much lighter.
"It's me, who are you?"
Wu Xiaoxie responded. 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?
He 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 it was good to be 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 no choice but to pick up the engineering shovel and chop hard at 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 shovelings to make a small opening, and it took a long time to make a small gap through which the head could 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 was already dead. Wu Xiaoxie stretched his neck and stuck his head in, wanting to take a closer look. . ….
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 backwards 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 engineering shovel, and shouted tentatively inside, ready to give the devil inside a shovel at any time.
"Little Third Master~"
There was another faint sound from inside, like a sigh, which reached Wu Xiaoxie's ears clearly.
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.
This sight immediately made him tremble with fright and made him feel cold all over.
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 was red and turned white after being soaked in water, like the kind of eight-treasure porridge that went bad and became moldy after the lid was opened.
The two scarlet eyes were still dripping with 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 his chest, and the flesh and blood inside was a mess, and his 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 trying to get into its eye sockets.
Taking a closer look, 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, snakes can actually talk? God, this snake has become a spirit!
A chill ran straight from the soles of his feet into his forehead, and a large amount of cold sweat broke out from his forehead. At this moment, all his attention was focused on the snake in front of him.
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. The pheasant neck seemed to be scrupulous, but 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 a 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 rooster's comb trembled slightly, and the snake's body arched, as if a seductive ghost was twisting its enchanting figure, sending an invitation to Wu Xiaoxie.
Wu Xiaoxie was frightened and frightened, and he 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, wishing he had the earth-burrowing technique to escape from here all at once.
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. Come over pheasant neck.
My heart is so cruel, grandma, I will fight with you today.
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