Notes on hitting ghosts

Chapter 339 The Cellar
This person, it would be fine if he couldn't see the hope of surviving, but as long as he saw the slightest hope of surviving, he would summon up courage in an instant, instead of calming down.

Roar!
Finally, the buffalo rushed forward, the sound was deafening, and I felt like my heart was about to jump out.

At the same time, the big brass lock was finally opened, and I grabbed hold of a life-saving straw in an instant. Without saying a word, I directly hit the iron pillar with my body. He jumped out without hesitation.

And the moment I jumped out, I suddenly felt that my right leg was grabbed by something icy cold, and then my calf became hot, and a warm liquid flowed out of my calf.

Damn, he was finally caught.

Let me go to your uncle, even if you scratch my calf, I will definitely not let you succeed this time.

So I kicked the cold paw fiercely with one foot, and squirmed outward like a snake.

The old man seemed to be helping me too, I saw that he took an iron pick and smashed it hard at that hand, but it didn't work, that guy's hand was still firmly embedded in my flesh.At that time, I almost passed out from the pain. I never thought in my life that a person could bear such pain. I have to admit that I gave up hope of surviving.

That guy's chain worked, so the monster couldn't move on, and could only stick its claws firmly in my leg and neck.

At this time, I suddenly remembered my money sword. I don't know if this money sword is useful or not?

I pulled out the money sword and slashed at those hands, but the situation was quite bad, and I didn't know what it was. He smiled coldly.

Fuck you, why am I so unlucky to run into these weird things all the time.

Damn, I worked hard, and I felt that the other party's strength was getting stronger and stronger. I knew that if I didn't try my best, I would have to confess here.So I grabbed the steel pillar with both hands, and risked my feet being pulled off, I forcibly broke free from under the old boy's arms.

Fortunately, the other party didn't break his foot, but his ankle was cut into four bloody holes, and the blood flowed out.

Looking at the thick and bright red blood, my eyes darkened, and I was about to faint. Too much blood was lost.

In a daze, I felt that my legs were watered by a cold liquid, and then some warm things wrapped around my ankles. I felt that my ankles were cold, but that painful feeling Quite a few disappeared.

I slowly opened my eyes, thinking that I would be lucky to appear in the hospital or some other safe place this time, but I didn't expect to see an old face with rolled eyes in front of me when I opened my eyes. Head shaking.

I'm going, there's a ghost, I was instantly frightened and jumped up, ready to run away.But I didn't expect that old strange face to speak: "I saved you, are you going to escape like this?"

I thought about it, yes, it seems that I was indeed rescued by this old man, and it was this old man who opened the lock for me at that time.But even though I knew this old man was my savior, I still couldn't relax.

There was no way, those eyes were turned upside down like those of a hanged ghost, it was frightening to look at.

"Mr., thank you for saving your life." I said with a moved expression.

The old gentleman just smiled coldly: "What is there to thank? If it wasn't our fault, you wouldn't have come across such a thing."

I froze for a moment, and looked at the old gentleman inexplicably: "Old gentleman, can you tell me, what the hell is that?"

The old man sighed, and said, "Of course. In fact, that bastard says he is a god, but in our opinion, he is a monster."

While talking, the old man groped for the wall, walked slowly to a lunch box, opened the lunch box, grabbed a handful of dried sweet potatoes, and started eating: "Do you know where this monster came from?"

I shook my head: "I don't know, I hope the old man will clarify."

Now I gradually have a good impression of the old man. Although the old man is a bit ugly, I can feel that he is actually quite good inside.

After all, he is here to watch the bad guys, and he is frank about his affairs, so he shouldn't be a bad guy.

And at such an old age, why do you want to be deceived?

"Let me tell you straight." The half-faced old man said, "That thing originally belonged to the bottom of this river."

"Oh, it originally belonged to the bottom of the river? What do you say?" I looked at the half-faced old man in surprise.

"Back then we were engaged in the business of dredging sand, that is, digging out the sediment at the bottom of the river and selling it to outsiders as construction materials. We have been in this business for a lifetime, and nothing happened, but one day, we unexpectedly From the mud and sand at the bottom of this river, I dug out such a thing..."

"At first, I thought it was an ordinary corpse, and I didn't take it seriously. I was going to throw this thing out, but who would have thought that this thing would crawl out of the sand by itself, and it could talk, sing, run, and Let's go, it scares us."

"We later asked him what it was, and he said he was a god, a god? Haha, can gods eat people? We didn't believe it. So we planned to lock this guy up. But we didn't expect this guy to be so strong. With so many of us, there is no way to subdue this guy. On the contrary, many people were eaten by this thing."

"There is really no way, we had to invite capable people and strangers, and after a lot of effort, we finally sealed the thing under here, and built such a building, old man, I will guard it here all year round Old stuff."

"Look at my head, it was gnawed off by this thing, haha, isn't it scary? Don't be afraid of young people, fortunately, that thing just gnawed off my skull and didn't swallow my brain, otherwise You may actually be killed right now."

The old man seemed to be talking to himself, and he started talking to me with great interest, but in my opinion, this old thing had some bragging elements, as if two men like bragging together, this old man It seems that I haven't been able to find someone to talk to for so many years, so I have to have a good talk with me.

This old guy must be sick, this is my first impression of him, at least he will not be mentally normal.

"Young man, isn't that person very powerful? Do you believe that he is a god? Haha, anyway, I don't believe it. It's so fucking ridiculous. There are gods in this world? Are there gods? It's not fair to let Lao Tzu stay here for the rest of his life."

The old guy was like a gramophone, chattering endlessly, I just listened to his words as a story, and didn't take it seriously.

I was very curious in my heart, what is this place, is it the bottom of the river?If it is the bottom of the river, what is going on with the buildings in this place?can i go outIn addition, what is the origin of this old neuropathy?
Also, would the three of them be in danger now?Where are you hiding now?There is also the old ghost. After the old ghost jumped down, there was no movement. I don't know how the old ghost is doing now.

I hurriedly asked: "Mister, I have three companions who went in with me, did you see them walking this way before?"

The old ghost shook his head and said: "There are passages extending in all directions here, maybe you and your companion got separated! But it doesn't matter, there is not only this one exit here, but also other places. I'll take you to find it."

I nodded again and again, without any doubt, I followed behind the old man and asked the old man to take me to find those three guys.

And I saw the old man's attitude, he seemed to be more anxious than me, which made me feel a little uncomfortable, thinking that this is the legendary emperor not in a hurry and the eunuchs in a hurry.

Unexpectedly, this hole is quite deep and big. We walked along this hole for a long distance, but we didn't reach the end.I asked: "Old man, how far is it to get there?"

The old man said: "It's not far, it's not far, just turn around and you'll be there."

I nodded thoughtfully, and then walked forward behind the old man.But as I was walking, I suddenly noticed something was wrong.

I seem to have been to this place before. It is the curved place in front. I clearly remember the corner I passed before. It was a little wet, and its shape was similar to that of a person.

I'll go to your uncle, this old thing is most likely to take me around in circles, so what is the meaning of him taking me around in circles?
Never mind, this old thing is taking me in circles here, specifying it's no good.

My eyes suddenly noticed that there seemed to be something pinned to the old man's waist, my eyes lit up for a moment, and my mood immediately became gloomy.That thing was actually the demon-killing pistol that Yue Yaowei carried in his body sculpting!

Why is Yue Yaowei's demon pistol in his hand?This old man must know the whereabouts of Yue Yaowei, and it is very likely that the three of them were imprisoned by the old man, otherwise Yue Yaowei would never give the demon pistol to others.

If you are old and have no father, there is indeed a problem.

Dare to fool me, I will let you fool enough.

I took out my Nokia mobile phone, aimed at the back of the old man's head, and smashed it down without saying a word.

There was a crisp click, and the hard Nokia mobile phone was smashed into pieces by the old man's skull. The old man wobbled and turned around, cursing angrily: "You actually..."

After that, he rolled his eyes and passed out directly.

I quickly started, took off the old miscellaneous hair's clothes, and tied his hands and feet respectively. After finishing the preparations, I looked at the old miscellaneous hair with a sneer expression.

I checked the demon pistol, it sure belonged to Yue Yaowei.Thinking that they might be imprisoned and hurt by the old thing, I felt uneasy in my heart, and I didn't dare to hesitate any more, so I slapped the old thing on the head.

The old guy woke up with a burst of violent coughing. After opening his eyes, he immediately stared at me with an angry expression on his face: "You...you fucking revenge for your kindness."

"Fuck you. It's useless to stop telling me about this. Let me ask you, where is the owner of this pistol?" I looked at the old man angrily.

"The owner of the pistol, I picked it up on the ground." The old man said coldly, "Let me go, get out quickly, and act like I never saved a heartless animal like you."

It seems that this old thing is not honest.I cursed, then kicked the old guy over: "Quickly tell me, where are these three people?"

The old man insisted on not admitting it: "I've never seen these three people before, so I'm sorry."

"Damn your sister, don't you tell me, okay, if you don't fucking tell me, I'll show you how good it is."

This underground passage is completely lit by candles, so the most important thing here is candles. I stepped on one of the old ghost's legs, held two candles in each hand, and dripped wax on the old ghost's back. .

I still learned this stuff from TV. As for whether it works or not, I don't know in my heart.

And with such a drop of wax oil like me, the old thing really became a lot more honest, and screamed: "I said, I said, I said everything."

I didn't expect it to work, and I felt complacent for a while.

"Tell me, where are they?" I said coldly.

"It's just around the corner," said the old man.

"Don't fucking fool me, we passed here just now, you have been leading me around in circles, haven't you? Are you not honest? If you are dishonest, I will continue to drip wax oil."

Without further ado, I continued to drip wax oil, since no one would die anyway.

And even if I'm dead, no one will find me in this isolated place.

Aww!When the old thing screamed, it was like killing a pig. It seemed that the old thing was still afraid of pain.

"Where is it?" I stopped dripping wax and asked again.

"Really...it's just around the corner."

"" Dishonest, right? It's okay. "Speaking, I am going to continue dripping.

"Listen to me, listen to me, turn a corner, under the ground, under the ground." The old man cried and howled.

"Under the ground?" I frowned. "Is the ground a dungeon?"

"It's not a dungeon, it's a cellar, a place to hide food." The old man said.

"Okay, I believe you once." I dragged him around a corner like a dead pig, and walked about ten meters before the old man said to me, "It's just below, just below."

I threw the old thing aside, and looking at it this way, it wasn't a big deal, there was indeed a loose brick underneath.I was just about to remove that brick, but suddenly it occurred to me that since this brick is such an important place to store food, there might be a mechanism.

If I fall into the organ trap again, then the three of us will die.

So to be cautious, I glared at the old thing: "Go and open the door!"

The old man hesitated for a while, and finally went to open the door obediently.I clearly noticed that when the old guy lifted the floor tiles, his feet firmly stepped on a floor tile next to him. It seems that there is indeed a mechanism in this place.

The old thing slowly opened the floor tiles, immediately revealing a big hole underneath.I called softly: "Lu Zi, Yue Yaowei, Che Yanyan, are you there?"

No one answered.

I frowned: "You old bastard killed him, didn't you?"

The old man hurriedly said: "No, no, it just knocked them out. It's not life-threatening, definitely not life-threatening."

"Okay, you take the lead." I said.

"Um, this..." The old man's expression became a little scared.

"Is there something else the **** is hiding from me? I'll go to your uncle, tell me quickly." I glared at the old man.

The old man was about to cry: "I... I dare not go in."

"You dare not go in? Grass mud horse, isn't this your cellar? Why don't you dare to go in where the food is hidden." I was anxious, and kicked the old man hard.

"Something got in here just now," said the old man.

"Is something in? What's in it?" I frowned.

"I don't know either. Anyway, I just came out of it just now and saw something go in. I think it must be something evil." The old man said tremblingly.

"How do you know that thing is evil?" I asked.

"Because...because the cellar is full...of food." The old ghost said tremblingly.

"Probably just something coming in looking for something to eat," I said.

"I also know that they came in to find something to eat. But... But there are corpses all over here. Eating corpses is definitely not a normal thing." The old man said.

My brain exploded with a buzzing sound, and I stared at him excitedly and angrily: "You...you mean, there are corpses in this cellar? They are all your food? You fucking eat corpses for a living?"

(End of this chapter)