Daomu Biji

I usually do n’t smoke. I only take a few breaths when I ’m very depressed, so I did n’t refill the lighter when I bought it. At this time, it suddenly went out, which shocked me. In such a place, there is no lighting, It's a terrible thing.

Was pondering what to do, and at this time, he heard a "gurgle" on his head, as if there was a woman laughing.

My neck was cold after a while. The basement was extremely short. I could feel it by raising my hand and jumping up the roof. Although I could not see anything, I raised my head reflexively and looked up.

Lifted up, saw nothing, but felt a fluffy thing falling down on my face. I grabbed it and froze in my heart, and found that it was actually a mass of hair, and it was still wet and slimy.

Since the tomb at the bottom of the sea, I was extremely resistant to wet hair. At this time, I felt hair in my throat, like swallowing a mouse, quickly lowered my body, and wiped all the things off my face with a sleeve. At the same time, the person receded straight to the side. Looking up at the dark roof desperately.

It's too dark. I can't imagine it being black. The fear in my heart surged up at once. My heart said what was going on. There was a woman on the roof? Could it be that the man was hanging from the roof just now? I rely on, how is this possible, is it a four-legged snake?

Things are getting more and more wrong. I feel the sticky stuff in my hand. I smell a strange smell. I ca n’t remember where I smelled it. But I feel like a conditioned reflex. feel.

At this time, the "squeaky" laugh sounded again, and it sounded like I was coming towards me on the roof. I immediately stepped back a few steps, "Kuang Dang" hit the writing desk, and it sounded like thunder in the quiet basement, scaring myself to a cold sweat.

I stood up and listened to the sound and then disappeared. I became more and more nervous, it was not ordinary tension, I do n’t know why, I started shaking all over my body, as if the subconscious had already foreseen what extremely terrible things were going to happen, and then suddenly I felt itchy back neck, There seems to be something hanging down behind my head.

I squeezed the lighter and couldn't help it anymore. I almost turned my head tremblingly and slid the flint hard.

There was a pop of Mars, and in a very short time, the white light reflected the situation behind me, and I saw a large group of hair hanging from the roof behind me. I looked up and flicked the flint, and I saw inside my hair, a pale and greasy face, facing me coldly.

The light of Mars is fleeting and the darkness is in front of me, but the situation has been clearly printed in my mind.

Forbidden mother! Suddenly I knew why my body had such a reaction. For Dog Day, there is a forbidden woman here!

Suddenly my mind went blank, and there was nothing calm. I screamed and ran back, ignoring nothing, and rushed straight into the darkness, with only one thought left in my mind, and wanted to escape from this place.

Didn't run many steps, really, I hit the whole wall, and the one that hit me was the kind of hitting the wall and committing suicide. With a bang, I fell to the ground, and when I got up, I heard a series of "ding ding ding dong" sounds on my head, and went straight to me, regardless of my nose full of blood, I got up and felt the doorway I just entered. And rushed over again.

This time I learned well, I put my hand in front, rushed out all the way, rushed into the corridor with my memory, then rushed to the wall and rushed to the exit and slammed the door. Then I closed the door and then rushed into the darkness Stroking, trying to find the stairs down.

But in such a dark place, it was too difficult to find that doorway. I touched it for a long time, not even the walls. Touching and touching, I suddenly bumped into something and almost fell. I pounced forward and got on my stomach. I knew I was kicking on that sarcophagus.

Supporting the sarcophagus, I want to stand up again, but my hands are touching on the sarcophagus. I suddenly feel wrong, and the shape of the sarcophagus seems to have changed. I touched it again and immediately realized that the cover of the original sarcophagus was actually removed by someone. My hand touched the gap.

How did the sarcophagus open? That question flashed in my mind at that moment, but at this time my mind was completely messed up, and I just felt dizzy and had no time to take care of the problem. After only a flash, I stood up and continued to touch forward.

At this moment, something suddenly moved on the side, my nerves had reached the limit, almost scared to death, just wanted to pull off the posture, there was a hand stretched out, and suddenly my mouth was covered , The body was also clamped by someone, unable to move.

I struggled a few times, and the things that restrained me were so powerful that I could n’t even move at all, and at the same time I heard someone in my ear whisper: "Do n’t move!"

As soon as I heard it, the whole person was startled, and immediately stopped struggling, and my heart almost exploded.

Although there are only two words, I immediately heard who he was!

This turned out to be the sound of a stuffy oil bottle.