As soon as I found someone to take advantage of, the mouth of the female corpse over there suddenly opened, and then a shiny black insect crawled out of it.
I was startled and hurriedly took two steps back, using my head to shine at the insect that had just crawled out.
I saw that the insect was about the size of an index finger, with a flat body, three pairs of legs spread out on the sides, an oval-shaped head, and a high bulge on the forehead. It couldn't see its eyes, but a pair of short and small secondary teeth started from the bottom. It sticks out from the inside. At first glance, the shape of this guy is very similar to the common cockroach at home, except that it is several times bigger than the cockroach.
However, others don't know this thing, but I know them. Not only do I know them, I have also dealt with them more than once.
These things that look like cockroaches are none other than "corpse turtles."
It is recorded in "The Book of Mountains and Seas" in the Overseas Southern Classic that there is a kind of insect that is very small, likes the taste of blood, and also likes to eat meat. It also moves very fast. Their whole body is red or black, and the shell on their back is It is also very hard, and likes to stay in some dark and humid places, and likes to hide in some cemeteries and eat rotting corpses. Later, it was also trained into a kind of Gu insect by some wizards in southern Xinjiang.
The last time I saw them was in Yunnan, when my old man and Uncle Xu were fighting a high priest's bucket together. If Uncle Xu hadn't been prepared at that time and prepared a lot of kerosene in advance, one of the corpses in the tomb would have been wiped out. Otherwise, we will probably be eaten clean by those corpse turtles in a short while.
With that impression, I was deeply afraid of corpse turtles. I knew that corpse turtles would never appear alone. They are just like the cockroaches in your home. You can see one. That means there are no less than two or three hundred of them around you.
Sure enough, when I used my headlight to scan the large tanks around me, the women who were originally sitting in the water tanks were twisting one by one at this time.
When I saw this, I couldn't help but curse in my heart: "Grandma! It turns out that these corpses were deliberately placed here as containers specifically used to cultivate corpse turtles! But, who put them here? So many corpse turtles were created. Did you come out just to embarrass me?"
Thinking of this, a particularly large corpse turtle crawled in front of me. Without saying a word, I raised my foot and stamped it down, and heard a "click" sound.
The corpse turtle was crushed into eight pieces by me, and a strong fishy smell wafted out instantly.
I quickly covered my nose, fearing that the smell was poisonous.
Perhaps because they smelled the blood of their companions, or simply liked the smell of blood, the women in the water tank began to shake even more crazily. In a short time, countless corpse turtles of different sizes, fat and thin crawled out of the water tank like a tide.
As if they had agreed upon it in advance, after crawling out of the water tank, they rushed towards me without saying a word.
I cursed in my heart: "Master, I have nothing against you, why the hell are you looking for me?"
I continued to scold, but I didn't waste any time in applying oil on the soles of my feet. I turned around and ran towards the road behind me.
But before I could run out five or six steps, I suddenly stumbled over something under my feet, and I stumbled forward and fell forward.
In desperation, I hurriedly covered my face and chest with my hands, but even so, several bloody cuts were still made on my arms by several pointed stones.
At this time, I could no longer care about so much. I jumped up from the ground and turned around to use my headlight to see what had tripped me.
The light from the headlamp is not very bright, but it can still illuminate me clearly from a distance of three to five meters. When I looked at it, I discovered that the person who tripped me was actually a person.
Old Dorje...!
No wonder he didn't respond no matter how I called him just now. It turned out that this guy fainted here.
When I saw this, I didn't say much. I quickly stepped forward, supported Old Dorji, and shouted twice in his ear: "Old Master Dorji...Old Master Dorji..."
I don’t know what happened to old Dorje. No matter how I shouted, this guy kept his head hanging down without any reaction.
I turned my head and glanced behind him. The corpse turtles that crawled out of the water tank were already completely black and crawled towards us. There were more than a dozen of them crawling very fast, and they had already climbed to Lao Duoji's feet. edge.
I didn't know well, so I hurriedly waved the stones in my hand and smashed them one by one.
But unfortunately, there are just too many of these guys. If we continue like this, there are only two endings. One is that I will exhaust myself to death, and the other is that I will be eaten alive by these guys.
"Which of these two results is
That's not what I want..." Thinking of this, I raised the stone in my hand and threw it towards the group of corpse turtles in front of me. These guys didn't know how to hide. Wherever the stone landed, they were instantly smashed to death. There were more than a dozen corpse turtles. As the juices in their bodies splashed everywhere, the other corpse turtles around them rushed over like crazy. After a while, they gnawed the flattened ones clean. The scene was not only fascinating to watch. My scalp is numb.
After I threw the stones, I carried Lao Duoji on my shoulders, stretched out my feet and trampled a few corpse turtles to death, and then ran back the way I came.
Darkness, endless darkness ahead.
In my mind, I was always running towards the path I came from, but was this really the case?
To be honest, I don't know either.
I just knew I was running for my life.
The entire underground world was extremely quiet. The sound of the rushing river could no longer be heard at this time. The only sounds that echoed in the air were my own breathing and the "click" sound of the corpse turtles' jointed limbs rubbing against the rocks.
As a storyteller, you may think that what I said at this time is a bit exaggerated, and many words are just to exaggerate the atmosphere at that time. Therefore, I feel it is necessary to emphasize again that I am only stating everything that happened at that time.
I don’t know if you understand how I feel now. When I sit down and recall that moment, the hairs on my body still stand up unconsciously.
I am grateful to be alive and grateful to be able to tell you about what happened in that moment.
I used to not be afraid of the dark, but when the darkness takes away all your hope little by little, fear will breed in places you can't see.
Then, it is like the most powerful invader, occupying every place in your heart in the most cruel and fast way.
I am like this, you are like this too, and many people are like this. If you don’t believe it, you can find a local cellar and take it with you for a while to see.
Therefore, light has become an extremely luxurious thing at this time.
The light suddenly lit up, but it didn't light up at my place, but in another place.
This is an empty basement with a dilapidated surrounding, except for an extra-large water tank in the middle.
There was no water in the water tank, but there was a person lying there, Hong Nianke.
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