Wu Xiaoxie looked inside with a flashlight and found that the coffin was empty, with nothing in it. The guy from Lao Itchy seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, leaving no trace behind.
Wu Xiaoxie looked at the white light shining in the coffin, and suddenly felt a chill down his spine.
He gritted his teeth and thought it would be better to crawl back and go back to the previous fork in the road first. Maybe Lao Itch had gone to a few other forks. As long as he waited there, Lao Itch would definitely turn back. p>
Just as he was about to leave, suddenly, the tooth-ache-inducing knocking sound sounded in the space again. It was clearer than what he heard before. Now it sounded like someone wearing wooden-soled shoes walking back and forth on the stone floor.
Jumping, jumping, in this silent environment, Wu Xiaoxie was frightened when he heard it, and he had the urge to turn around and run away, but his reason stopped him.
Wu Xiaoxie took a deep breath, and immediately choked on the damp, rotten, musty smell here, and his nose was sore from the stimulation of this big breath.
He realized that it was not easy to stay here for a long time. The air here was extremely stale, and staying there for a long time might cause respiratory infections, which would be terrible.
After calming down, Wu Xiaoxie tried to use his ears to identify the source of the sound, and then discovered that the sound came from the empty coffin.
Wu Xiaoxie: "!"
He turned around and stared at the coffin, and involuntarily took two steps back. It seemed that something terrible would pop out of it and jump on his face to greet him warmly.
Yan Zongyu made the thing angry, and then he choked it, ending his tragic life.
"No, no, no..." Wu Xiaoxie quickly shook his head to dispel his thoughts, held his breath, slowly put his face into the gap of the coffin, tilted his head and looked at the coffin lid.
He suspected that he had been in a hurry and hadn't looked carefully before. Such a thick coffin lid could still hide someone or something if squeezed.
While he was concentrating, he suddenly felt that something seemed to be placed on his right shoulder. At the same time, the sound in the coffin disappeared.
Wu Xiaoxie trembled all over, and the hair on his head stood up. He screamed and at the same time, he struck back with a knife.
One blow stabbed the air, and before he could react, the flashlight in his other hand was hit on the wrist by the opponent, causing pain and rolled away. He didn't know where he was, and the surrounding area was plunged into darkness.
Great fear welled up in his heart, and a strong wind came from behind. Wu Xiaoxie was so frightened that his thoughts froze, and he could only rely on his body's instinct to dodge, but it was still too late.
He only felt a sharp pain in his back, screamed, and flew out, hitting a tree root that was not completely horny, crushing it with a click, causing a series of chain reactions, and then falling weightlessly. All this happened so fast that Wu Xiaoxie was hit before he could react in time. When he regained consciousness again, he was already lying in the pit.
Wu Xiaoxie shook his dizzy head. When he got up, he felt a severe pain in his back. He coughed twice, and a fishy sweetness filled his throat.
Damn it, this devil’s attack was so dark, he suffered internal injuries.
In order to avoid being attacked again and being caught off guard and unable to react, he quickly groped his way to the edge of the pit, hugged his knees and curled up tightly, lowering his breathing rate to avoid detection from above.