Chapter 18 The Hole
My faded hair is piled aside, and now I can't help but feel a little scared. I almost hung up just now.
The clay figurine jumped down from above. I asked with lingering heart, "Have you seen what's on it?"
The clay figurine shook his head and then cleaned up the hair wrapped around the dagger.
Fat Ma said, "Sun, it attacked you. Don't you see it clearly?"
I shook my head, and I didn't have a chance to see it at all. These hairs seemed to be wrapped around me with thousands of hands, and I didn't have a chance to break free.
I looked up as if nothing had happened.
After a while, I asked, "Why don't you go and have a look?"
The two of them did not object. I took out the more mechanical rope we had prepared before and ejected it with the power of the bow and crossbow. There was an iron claw on the outside of the rope, which was used to fix the rope.
I pulled the crossbow, and the rope stretched up under the force. I quickly hooked a protruding stone. I pulled it hard and tried the fixation of the rope.
After confirming that there is no problem.
I climbed the rope and was ready to climb up.
Fat Ma passed me and said, "Let me do it. My submachine gun is accurate." With that, he climbed up the rope, climbed two steps, and said to us, "Don't shoot randomly, or my buttocks will be stuffed by you later." I feel chilled when I think about it.
We accepted him.
Fatty Ma climbed up the rope. We didn't go up. We were afraid that the fixedness of the rope was not enough and the load was insufficient. In order to avoid an accident, let Fatty Ma go up alone first.
Fat Ma climbed about four or five meters, and I couldn't see his figure clearly.
Fat Ma climbed another meter at night. At this time, he shouted, "Sun, there is a hole in it."
After that, I replied, "Fatty, don't go in first. Let's talk about it when we come up!"
Fat Ma answered, and the clay figurine began to climb up, and I was the last one to go up. The object is a hole, about one person tall.
We discussed at the entrance of the cave and decided to go in.
Before going in again, Fatty Ma said, "Let's throw a flare first." As Fatty Ma threw the lighting into it, the bright white light lit up, and a short and sharp hiss came.
Fat Ma seized this opportunity and there was a shuttle of bullets at the mouth of the cave. The fire kept blooming. After the magazine bullets were fired, Fatty Ma stopped, changed the bullets and wanted to shoot. I stopped him.
The afterglow of the flare will also be extinguished.
We immediately caught up. The hole was very deep, and it disappeared after turning. I ran to the front.
Fat Ma reminded me: "Don't go away with the gun!"
I don't bother to pay attention to him. This boy just looks down on me.
After chasing for a while, I saw the hair, "Mom," I scolded in horror, which suppressed my fear.
But the hair disappeared in an instant.
I'm anxious. I have to see its true face today.
I ran hard, and the mouth of the hole began to become shorter. From one person tall to half a person tall, I began to squat forward. I don't feel slowing down.
The narrow space calmed me down a lot, and I began to be vigilant. Although my shooting skills are not good, the submachine gun can still work at the critical moment. I press the trigger in my hand and am ready at any time.
Fat Ma couldn't get in when he walked to this section and shouted, "Lao Sun, don't go in!"
I said to Fatty Ma, "You wait outside!"
Fat Ma had no choice but to wait outside due to physical factors.
The clay figurine followed me closely and reminded me, "Be careful, I don't feel anything right."
I nodded, because I also had a bad feeling, and my body seemed to be getting colder and colder.
Another period of squatting, I scolded in my heart, and the road changed again.
I took a deep breath and continued to move forward. My intuition told me that it was coming to an end. About ten meters later, I suddenly stopped and said, "I can't go any further."
The clay figurine was about to speak, when the sound of slipping and hair appeared strangely, entangling my gun. I pushed back and pulled back. Seeing this, the clay figurine hurriedly grabbed me.
We developed a tug-of-war with that group of hair. In this narrow space, we are very passive and can't exert all our power at all.
The decline was obvious, so I had to release the gun in my hand. We staggered back. The next second, my legs were entangled and began to pull me in.
I haven't replied yet. I was caught off guard and was pulled inside lying down.
At this time, I vaguely saw the 'source' of the hair through the light. Damn, I was about to see it more clearly, and the searchlight on my head was immediately covered.
Damn, is it afraid of light? At this time, the clay fig man grabbed my hand, and the speed of my pulling in was slowed down. Thinking of this, I asked the clay figurine to throw a flare.
The clay figurine shouted in the back, "If you don't throw it well, it may hurt you!"
I shouted, "I can't control that much!"
Fat Ma heard our anxious conversation outside, guessed that something had happened to us, and kept shouting outside what had happened.
But at this time, we have no time to pay attention to it.
The clay figurine listened to me and made up his mind. He let go of his hand. I was dragged in a few meters in an instant. In a second, the illumination bomb fell a few inches in front of me.
The blazing white light made my eyes white blind, and I couldn't see anything clearly.
The scream sounded again, accompanied by a babbling sound, like the sound of a child when he first learned to speak human language.
I couldn't open my eyes for a moment, but the power that dragged me obviously dissipated.
After I opened my eyes, it was a few minutes later.
My gun fell one meter away in front of me, and one meter behind me was already blocked by a wall and the end. I'm wondering how it disappeared.
The clay figurine called me and woke me up, "Are you all right?"
I replied, "It's okay."
I moved some distance inside and hooked out the gun with my foot.
I asked the clay fig, "Have you seen how she disappeared?"
"No, the light is so strong that we can't see clearly." Damn, I caught up here, and it disappeared inexplicably. It's really tasteless!
I gasped and did not retreat. After calming down, a sense of fear surged up, making my heart cold.
I looked ahead and held my body with my hands on the ground. Damn, the answer is in front of me, and I dared myself in my heart.
Damn, I tried to move some distance forward again.
The clay figurine scolded me and said, "You are crazy! Go in, obviously it's waiting for you in front!"