"Try..." Just when I was about to ask the fat man how he planned to try, he suddenly turned my back to him, and then patted the wound on my back with one hand.

"I fuck you..." The pain was so painful that I couldn't speak clearly. When I turned my head, I saw that the fat man's fingers were already covered with my blood. But this pain made me unable to speak.

Knowing what the fat man wanted to try, he said, "Damn it, you don't know how to take your own blood."

The fat man chuckled, "Just think of me as a fat man. I have short hands and can't reach you."

As he said that, the fat man wiped the blood from his hand on the rock. The two of them looked at it carefully, and several traces of blood appeared in front of their eyes.

"Hiss, mother, it can be stained with blood." The fat man muttered. I was also very puzzled. The fat man just wiped the blood on the wall, and the blood stains appeared. But before, we were so close to the wall.

It's been a long time, but no blood can be seen at all. There is no way to explain this.

In the past, such trivial matters would probably have been ignored, but now, firstly, we are eager to find clues, and secondly, the fat man and I are actually almost at the end of the field. At this time, whatever we catch is what we catch.

, I will definitely not let it go.

We looked at the blood stain for a while, but we didn't find the reaction I thought, nor did we see the blood invading the rock. The fat man didn't believe in evil, so he smeared some blood from his back, and then squirted on the rock.

Wipe the other area upwards.

"Damn, there is such a weird thing..." The fat man seemed to be a little more serious at this time. If he didn't find something, he would probably hit it with the Huntian hammer.

Seeing the fat man's movements, a flash occurred in my mind, "Yes..."

The fat man immediately stopped and asked me what I had thought of. I turned around, with my back to the rock, and said, "The idea of ​​your experiment is right, but your method is wrong, because you are holding the blood like this."

There is no way to completely restore our situation just now by wiping it up. If we want to use experiments to prove it, we must completely restore our own state just like before."

When the fat man heard this, he patted me and said, "Hey, I can't tell, you're quite thin. Now, lean your back on me and I'll watch from here. If you feel something is wrong, just use your strongest

Leave this rock as quickly as possible, and then I should be able to see where the problem lies."

After thinking about it, I felt that there was nothing to worry about, so I pressed my back against the rock just like before. But as soon as I stood like this, I felt like a fool, as if there was no point in doing so.

"How is it?" After a while, the fat man asked.

"I don't feel anything." I carefully examined the wound on my back and felt that there was indeed nothing strange about the wound on my back. However, as soon as I finished speaking, the wound on my back suddenly started to itch, and this time, the itching did not change.

During this time, I still felt a slight tingling sensation.

A clever idea came to my mind, and I quickly took a step forward. At the same time, I turned around and looked at the rock behind me. Suddenly, the fat man and I were both stunned. We only saw two figures on the rock in front of us.

A small rock moved back and forth on it. It felt like you saw an ant walking around carrying a mud ball on the ground. However, what we saw in front of us was a vertical rock wall with gravel.

It should just roll down.

In less than two seconds, the fat man and I saw the two small rocks blending into the whole rock. Soon we couldn't distinguish them. The movements were so fast that I even thought it was my own eyesight. .

After looking at each other at the fat man, we were sure that what we just saw was definitely not a mistake. In this way, the fat man's previous statement became clear. There was definitely something wrong with this rock wall.

"What should I do?" I asked the fat man.

At this time, the fat man put his hand into his trousers and took out a dagger. Then, without saying anything, he directly inserted the dagger into the small pebble that was crawling. .However, no matter how hard the fat man tried, the effect was still the feeling of a dagger piercing into the rock.

I also stepped forward and broke it off with my hands, but it felt normal and I didn't find any signs of looseness.

After a while, the fat man straightened up and suddenly looked at me and said, "Miss, do you think the thing just now can only be drawn out by blood?"

"It's possible, but if our backs are up, we can't do anything." I said.

"Not necessarily." The fat man thought for a while and then said, "I think it doesn't matter whether you lean on it or not. The key is that there is enough blood in contact with the rock."

"You may be right, but we can't bleed ourselves facing this wall."

"There is no need to bleed. Think about it, there is only as much blood on the surface of the wound on our back, as long as it is a little more than what I just wiped on." After the fat man finished speaking, he suddenly put the dagger in his hand.

"You don't mean to come here, do you?"

The fat man sighed, "This wall may be the last hope for you and me." He said and glared at me, "How about you, do you want to donate a little for your own life?"

After saying that, the fat man stabbed the palm of his hand with a dagger. I felt pain in my hand just looking at it, but the fat man didn't even blink and looked at his cut palm with a smile, "Damn it, I thought A layer of oil will flow out first."

As he said that, the fat man dripped the blood from his hand onto the rock. Because the rock was not flat, the fat man's blood did not fall off immediately after dripping on it, but slowly gathered together to form a A bloody egg. However, we waited and waited for several minutes, but we didn’t see the same strange thing again.

"Hey, you still think your fat man's blood sugar level is too high?" The fat man muttered and took his hand back.

I also felt helpless, but I still wanted to try again. After all, it was our business, and I couldn't just watch the fat man donating blood and remain indifferent. So, I took the fat man's dagger and said, "I'll give it a try." After saying that, he suddenly made a cut in the palm of his hand.

"Damn it, if I had known you could be so straightforward, I would have let you come." After the fat man finished speaking, he covered his palms.

I put my hand up, facing the raised area where the fat man was bleeding, and watched the bright red blood drops slowly slide down. I had just dripped two or three drops of blood, and suddenly, the bloody egg The rocks below shook. I was startled and subconsciously wanted to take my hand back.

The fat man grabbed my hand and told me not to stop, so drop after drop of blood fell down my palm onto the rock. Gradually, the shaking in that area became more and more intense, and I opened my eyes wide. Looking at it, I only heard a "click" sound in front of me, and then, at the place where the blood was stained, a rock jumped slightly. Then, the fat man and I saw the advantages of the small stone at the same time. Six furry things. When I saw those six things, I immediately thought of spiders.

The fat man also reacted, "Holy crap, it's a bug!"

I couldn't recognize the six-legged thing in front of me at all, because except for the six spider-like long legs, the whole body of this thing was almost a stone. I saw it crawling quickly towards the place where we were bleeding,

Then it stooped slightly, and then a lot of the blood we dripped on it was sucked away by it. Only then did I barely see two silver, tooth-shaped things appearing at one end of its body.

The fat man was about to reach out and grab it, but suddenly, the entire rock and the top of our heads began to make a "click, click, click" sound.

Looking at it, I immediately held my breath. Countless cracks suddenly appeared on the surface of the mountain rock, and all the rocks on the surface turned into tiny insects. They were densely packed together like ants leaving the nest.

They were like a swarm. Above our heads and above the entire tomb passage, there were more and denser stone bugs. They were crawling over our heads, and from time to time, a few would fall at our feet.

The sound of a bug walking around will be very small, but when tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of bugs gather together and move together, the sound can only be described as deafening. I can no longer hear what the fat man shouted to me.

The two people just kept moving back.

I am not a person with trypophobia, but seeing the scene in front of me, I was still so scared that my legs became weak. The fat man pulled me back, trying to run around the corner and into the tomb passage on the other side. However, it was like

As I expected, after these things reveal their true form, they will definitely not let us run away easily.

Before we had time to turn around, suddenly, countless stone bugs above our heads fell down. For a moment, I seemed to be trapped in a rain of stones, and the flesh and skin all over my body was being beaten by those things. Not only that.

, after these bugs fell on my body, I immediately felt a stinging pain, and I couldn't help but understand why the fat man fell from the air before.

I was still scratching there, and the fat man shouted at me: "Stop grabbing, there are too many, you better run away!"

Although the fat man yelled like this, he couldn't move forward by himself. The falling bugs in front of him were getting denser and denser, and the visibility of our field of vision was getting smaller and smaller. As he was struggling to move out, suddenly, there was more noise coming from behind.

There was a harsh "Ka! Ka! Ka!" sound. When I turned around, I saw that the rock wall had turned into a huge sphere made up of millions of stone worms, whirring towards me.

As we rolled over, there seemed to be some kind of connection between these stone bugs. Once they rolled, all the bugs would come together. As a result, the thing in front of us became bigger and bigger, and rolled faster and faster.

I was actually scared out of my wits at this time. There were so many bugs with stone shells. They would be crushed to death if they were not bitten. The fat man cursed, and then shouted at me: "Hurry up and get out of here."

Go into the room!"

Only then did I react, and I followed the fat man, running and crawling, into the ear room where the armor was placed. As soon as I entered, swarms of stone bugs drove past where we were standing. I was so frightened that I thought

Those things would come back later, but when I listened, I found that the sound was getting farther and farther away.

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