Daomu Biji

The sound from under the sand has not disappeared. I suddenly heard countless muffled sounds from the darkness in the distance. It seems that something fell from the top of this stone cave and fell into the quicksand. The sound was very dense, and it ended up like rain, and the amount of things dropped should be quite large.

The fat man was rolling hard, and immediately stopped when he heard this voice, and said to himself, "I seem to hear the sound of lintel." After sitting up, I immediately sat up, and there was nothing to defend ourselves from us, and the fat man took it out. Those iron thorns.

I also know that something must have happened, but looking around, I could only see the quicksand. There is still a certain distance from the place where the sound came. Although the "wolf eye" can be photographed very far, it is difficult to see the details in the yellow sand. It is very difficult to see the details, and it is impossible to see what is falling down.

I am uneasy. Now we have no defense at all. Once the chassis we are lying on is damaged, we will sink into the quicksand. Although the quicksand is not deep and will not trap us, we have also become turtles in the urn. To put it awkwardly, suppose we are trapped in the quicksand, and even a few patient mosquitoes can sting us here. I said to the fat man, "You can't use this broken" toothpick ", keep climbing, how far can you climb, how far can you climb, maybe make us stick to the side."

The fat man looked at the iron thorn in his hand and immediately nodded: "Okay, go." We got down again and immediately began to continue rolling and crawling. The fat man obviously accelerated the speed, obviously, fear is the first productivity of human beings.

Only walked for a while, and suddenly something fell on our side. The fat man took a flashlight and saw that it was a bone. The fat man photographed the top of the cave with a flashlight again, and I saw at once that there were many corpses on the top of the whole cave. The bodies looked like they were flattened and stuck to the top of the cave. At the same time, we found that the top of the cave was trembling, and the body stuck to it was crumbling, and debris fell from time to time.

The sound of falling objects continued to ring like rain, and this time I heard it very clearly. The sound seemed to be moving and was approaching us quickly. The fat man shone in that direction with a flashlight, and he could already vaguely see that the corpses were being shaken down by something, and a huge shadow hanging upside down on the top of the cave was looming under the flashlight.

This time I can be sure that this seems to be a feeding ground. All the animals that enter the ventilation and lighting stone tunnel will eventually be gathered here and dealt with by something here, but I don't know what this thing is.

The lintel of Dog Day, this ghost did not talk to us any more. To know that there is such a design here, at least my **** will not run so fast, in such a simple trap. If you are careful, we may have entered the ancient building now.

I swear in my heart, and I feel despair for a while. Depending on the surroundings and the size of this thing, it is not possible to run, even on a flat road we can't run it. Could it be flattened on top of the cave this time? In this state, it seems that you want a more dignified death method.

'S previous experience tells us that we must stick to the last moment no matter what. The fat man handed me the iron thorn, which was usually used by Lord Buddha before, stabbing up to a widow or an unlucky old rich man who was woken up in the middle of the night. Although this thing is not easy to sell, it is still an antique. I originally wanted to take it back to keep a memorial. I didn't expect that it would be such a thing to use against it now. It is also because the thing is very sharp, and greet anything, and the other party will not be too happy.

The fat man did a lot of counseling without a gun. We stepped on the skeleton of the chassis, bent halfway, just waiting for the thing to come close. In doing so, we can at least choose whether to jump out to escape or take the opportunity to counterattack the first time it attacks.

However, we pulled the shelf for a long time, and the thing stopped around us. I said **** it, this thing is so big, it's quite cautious, what the **** is it? Is it a living thing or a dead body? Looking at the huge shadow on the top of the hole in the distance, the sweat in my hand squeezed out of my finger. How could living things appear in such a place, never seen such a beast, and if the dead, there should be no such cautious behavior.

At this time, the sand in front of us suddenly fluctuated, and a sand wave rolled in front of us. I shone the flashlight towards the surface of the quicksand, and it happened that the bone that had just fallen in the quicksand suddenly changed. The bone seemed to be alive, crawling on the sand.

The bone was twisted in the sand, and the cotton-like things on it were shrinking and expanding, and several black tentacles could be seen protruding from under the bone.

We turned our gaze to the top of the cave, and we were even more dumbfounded. I saw all the bones sticking to the top of the hole moved, and a lot of black, toothpick-like tentacles were stretched out.

These tentacles tremble, as if a thorn suddenly grows across the top of the cave. Soon, many bugs fell from the top of the hole, all of which were black, and their fingernails were the same size. After falling, they crawled into the quicksand and disappeared. The fat man responded quickly, immediately picked up another pair of chassis when the umbrella was over our heads, so that we didn't get caught in the head by bugs.

I immediately knew what this was. This is a kind of stone silkworm and a very common aquatic pest. I don't know why it can survive on the land here. This kind of bug will use the fluid secreted by itself to stick a lot of stones and bones into a cocoon and hide inside. This thing is very painful to bite, but the ability to move is not strong. Generally, only when it is violated will it escape from its own cocoon.

The fat man's hand was bitten by the bite on the "umbrella" and he quickly swelled up. I let him use an iron thorn instead of a hand to hold an umbrella, while letting him calm down: "This bug is not an aggressive bug."

The fat man said: "I don't think so, if we turn into the quicksand, it will become the best food for these insects, and they will definitely chew us clean."

Soon most of the stone silkworms on the top of the cave fell into the quicksand. The fat man quickly put down the "umbrella", and I suddenly understood that the bones above were probably not flattened as we thought, but these bugs were transported and glued together one by one. After shoveling the sand, it was found that almost all of the sand beneath the surface of the sand were stoneworms.

The fat man scolded: "I fuck, I'm never afraid that we will starve to death. The protein content of these things must be very high. Let's eat this thing more clean and nutritious than in the city."

I looked at the dark figure squatting in the distance, and said that this thing is estimated to be the same as our thinking: I no longer have to fear starvation, these two things look very nutritious.

I said to the fat man: "If you want to eat, the better the nutrition you eat, the more fragrant when others eat you. While the big guy is still pretending to be literary and art, let's continue to withdraw. It will not respond to such big movements, saying Maybe it didn't pay attention to us at all. "

The fat man said: "It's impossible, it's in the direction we want to go, we have to pass under it. I rely, I really have no such fun."

I said, "So what do you say? Wait for it to suddenly change its mind and wipe us out, or wait for it to die boringly?"

"It's going to attack us. We have no solution at all. It's useless to consider them." The fat man kept changing his chassis in his hands and continued to move forward, while looking around. "The best way is to find a place to hide. This place is too big. , Let's use the flashlight as bait. "

"Is it attracted by light?" I doubted, "The sika deer dropped here did not carry a flashlight. I think it may be smell and sound."

"Which one is it?"

"The smell is more likely." I said, and the fat man immediately took a bottle out of his arms.

"What kind of stuff is this?"

"Huoxiang Zhengqi water, help, hurry." The fat man took off his socks, put the bottle in it, and then flicked it as a meteor hammer. When the speed was the fastest, the bottle was thrown out. The bottle flew in an arc and hit the pillar on one side, and the sound of the bottle breaking could be heard.

"The taste of this water is very heavy. If it is attracted by the smell, it may lead it to the past."

The shadow did not respond.

"Maybe your socks are too stinky, cover up the smell of Huoxiang Zhengqi water." I said.

Is it sound? I said to myself, just now too many things had fallen down from above, so this black shadow stopped, just to wait for the sound to subside?

There are still sounds of insects falling around, but the sound is getting softer. I was upset and looked at the shadow, and suddenly shouted.

The shadow really moved, and the fat man immediately covered my mouth and asked me softly why.

I said: "This thing seems to judge our position by sound, and its ability to discriminate sound is not particularly good. With a little interference, it cannot judge our position. We have to be prepared to wait for the sound After being completely quiet, we must not make any sound. "

After listening, the fat man became excited: "This is too passive. If this is the case, we should take this opportunity to kill it now."

My heart says that even if you can touch it, in our current situation, it is too difficult to touch the top of the cave. Between the words, the shadow suddenly shrank back.

We were taken aback, and we saw that the shadow slowly retreated into darkness.