Fatty Peng also noticed the row of footprints, and was so frightened that he didn't dare to walk any further. He hugged his fat self, huddled up, and squatted on the ground.
At this time, he suddenly heard a rustling sound coming from the tomb next to him.
Isn't it? Is anyone really going to crawl out of the grave?
Fatty Peng was so frightened that he covered his eyes with his hands in fear, leaving only a crack exposed, and slowly looked in the direction of the sound.
I saw a black figure moving in the grave next to him.
When Fatty Peng saw it, he was so frightened that he didn't even dare to breathe out or move his whole body.
With a trembling voice, he wanted to ask Zhou Bai for help.
"Bai...Brother Bai, here...there is something here..."
As soon as his voice came out, the black figure stepped back violently.
Then, Fatty Peng saw clearly that it was a very large rat, chewing on a bone with carrion, and quickly escaped from the grave next to him.
It turns out that someone is not going to crawl out of the grave...
Fatty Peng took a breath.
He patted his chest with his chubby hands and quickly turned his head to look for Zhou Bai.
On the other side, Zhou Bai had already walked along the last row of graves and slowly walked to the collapsed hills.
He stopped alone next to the tombs and looked towards the collapsed location.
I saw the sand and soil next to it coming out from the inside, leaving only an empty shell.
Looking from his position, he felt that it was pitch black, like a black hole.
There seems to be some magic that attracts the people next to you to come closer.
Zhou Bai stared at that position for a while.
The more I watched, the more uneasy I felt.
Just as he was thinking about whether to go or stay, he suddenly heard a crisp ringing in his pocket.