Chapter 659 A group of brain-damaged

Chapter 659 A bunch of brain-damaged

May 30: The meat of big fangs has been eaten, and everyone's eyes have become sharp again. Next, our vision is focused on the new goal.

On July 12, there were only two people left. One was me and the other was Lao Wang. I had to take out the dagger and end Lao Wang. When I ate him, I burst into tears.

August 1: Today is Army Day, but I didn't expect it to be the day I died. Lao Wang's meat was finished, and I finally fell into a desperate situation. Guilt, despair, loneliness and fear haunted me like a ghost.

I knew I was going to die. I saw Lao Wang, Lao Jin, and big fangs coming towards me... They raised their fingers to the right side of my body and smiled...

Zhang Haotian didn't understand the last sentence. What is the right side of the body? Ghosts know.

All the diaries are here, even if they are the end, a total of three and a half months.

One of the 11-person expeditions escaped. Although some things are not very well introduced, I have also learned a general idea.

It was a group of tomb robbers. They came all the way here to rob the tomb. As a result, they were trapped in a dry well. Finally, they were hungry and ate each other. Zhang Haotian's hair was creepy, and a cool breeze rose from his back.

I was alone fifty meters underground, gritting his teeth and eating his companions one by one. That kind of loneliness, emptiness and fear are unimaginable to ordinary people. He is in shock and guilt, which is simply unbearable.

Obviously, there is no way out here. If so, they would have escaped long ago, not to mention that there is a master of tomb robbers.

Thinking of this, Zhang Haotian also has an inexplicable fear in his heart. Fuck, we won't starve to death here like them, will we?

Do you also want to eat human flesh? Now there is a ready-made one in front of me, that is, white clothes. Her meat is very white and fragrant. I have wanted to take a bite for a long time.

Bai Yi's eyes widened and looked at Zhang Haotian in horror: "You... don't want to... eat me, do you? My meat is sour and not delicious at all, unless you are pregnant!"

Zhang Haotian laughed and comforted her, "Don't worry, if you want to eat, you eat me first. I'd rather die in front of you. Look, since we can't escape, it's better to be happy first."

The white clothes were stunned: "What are you happy about? How can you be happy?"

Zhang Haotian smiled and said, "It's just an intimation. It's so stupid. Since you're going to die, why don't you taste the taste of ecstasy?"

Li Qian and Jiang Wen are also coaxing: "Yes, yes, our Brother Hao is very powerful, which will definitely make you ecstasy.

Unexpectedly, Bai Yi was in a hurry. He flew up and kicked Zhang Haotian's * root * and cursed: "Bullshit! You three perverts, you know at a glance that you are not well-hearted. At this time, you are still in the mood to joke. I really suspect that you were a pig in your last life!"

Zhang Haotian quickly jumped away. In fact, he was not panicked at all. They couldn't escape, and it didn't mean that we couldn't escape.

When they came in, they were so small that they were so scared that they peed their pants when they met zombies and female ghosts. Now it's different. The zombies have been destroyed by me, and the female ghosts have been recovered by me. There is also inexhaustible food here. There are snakes and mice. It's not a problem to stick to it for a month.

Although those mice grew up eating dead human flesh, it is better than us starve to death.

In the evening, Zhang Haotian lit a bonfire very gracefully. Of course, he burned the dead bones on the ground, and then took out the snake he had just captured, cut it into sections with a knife and barbecued on the bonfire. The whole cave was filled with a pungent fragrance.

Zhang Haotian has never eaten such a good roasted snake. She gave it to her white clothes, but she shook her head and said it was so disgusting that she didn't eat it even if she starved to death.

Women are fake and clean. Let's see how long you can support them.

Xiao Yezi is not polite at all. He eats his mouth full of appearance and only extends his thumb. He exaggerates that Haotian's craftsmanship is good, and he must be a model husband in the future.

After eating and drinking enough, I began to find a way to go out. How can I get out? Six people scratched their heads a little.

Li Qiang's head is still smart and said, "Brother, you can connect the computer to the satellite and ask on the Internet to see if anyone knows this place."

This is a good way. So Zhang Haotian turned on the computer and connected it to the communication satellite above.

Every member of the action team has a laptop with his own account and password, so as to facilitate contact with the headquarters.

Although this is a cave, the signal is very good. After turning on the computer, Zhang Haotian found a post bar to talk about ghosts.

So Zhang Haotian quickly pressed the keyboard and posted all his experience here to the post bar, hoping to meet a master and help explain it.

Not to mention, there are a lot of replies in half an hour.

The first reply: "Is the poster robbing the tomb? Are you the third uncle of Nanpai?"

The second reply: "Crazy, which madhouse did the thread starter escape from? Stupid.

The third reply: "It's boring. The original poster is a pig. The identification has been completed."

In the fourth reply, with only ten short words, Zhang Haotian collapsed: "The thread starter is a fool, there is no little chicken."

Fuck, what a group of J8 birds. I really admire the quality of Chinese netizens. It's so fucking bad.

No wonder Zhou Libo said that China's Internet is the people's public toilet, and whoever likes to vent will vent. It seems that China's next generation is hopeless, a bunch of brain-damaged people.

Finally, Zhang Haotian had no choice but to use computer software to connect the phone at home. He wants to ask Wang Zhiyuan, what's wrong with the Puxian Temple?

Wang Zhiyuan was born in H City and left in his 20s. He should know something about the area near H City.

At the beginning, Zhang Haotian was still a little worried. He traveled through time by himself. The age was not the same at all. I don't know if this call could be called back.

Unexpectedly, the phone turned out in a short time, and the person who answered the phone was indeed Wang Zhiyuan.

Zhang Haotian opened his mouth and asked, "Dad, there used to be a Puxian Temple in the south of F City. Do you know that?"

Wang Zhiyuan at the other end shivered, "Why do you... ask this?"

Zhang Haotian didn't hide it at all, "I'm in Puxian Temple. I'm trapped." Then Zhang Haotian used the dragon jade pendant to travel through how to go down to the well under the Puxian Temple, and told Wang Zhiyuan.

Wang Zhiyuan's face became more and more ugly, and finally sat on the chair: "Son, listen, don't eat what's there, where to drink, and everything you see and hear is fake. Pay attention to the zombies inside. They are very dangerous.

Zhang Haotian was shocked: "Dad, how do you know these...?"

"Nonsense, where did I escape from 60 years ago?"

"Ah, 60 years ago? Where did you escape from? So how old are you this year?