Walking Dead: Fight Till Dawn

This kind of pitch-black gap makes it easy for people to become claustrophobic when walking inside. The rocks on both sides are cold and bitter, and most of the body is soaked in ice water. I even think that as soon as I stop, I will be frozen into ice. Piece.

It may be because the surrounding environment has shrunk, so the sound of the water has become louder instead, it's smashing, I don't know where the end of the flow is.

For a while, I thought about a lot of things. Liangmo kept walking about a meter or two in front of me. The distance between us was very close. When I realized that what I was thinking had begun to affect my current mental state. At that time, I tried my best to control myself and focus on Liang Mo in front of me.

I persisted for a while, and found that it was useless at all. I could only control the voice trembling from the cold and asked Liangmo: "Is this place marked on the map?"

"No." Liangmo didn't look back. He took every step very carefully. It can be seen that his trust in this place is also very low: "This kind of place, otherwise it is naturally formed, or it was made manually in the later period. But no matter what kind of effect it is, this natural geographical condition will definitely be used, and there must be something to discover when walking inside, but I don’t know...what will happen."

When talking about this, Liangmo looked back at me, his face was very pale, and he knew that he couldn't stand the coldness here.

"What if the front is a dead end?"

"Impossible. Didn't I just say that this hidden geographical condition will definitely be used. It was not used by the person lying here hundreds of years ago, and then it will be used by other people who invaded here later. Go up, trust my judgment, it must be right to go inside."

Then the more you walk in, the higher the ground under your feet. Gradually, the water that didn't reach the chest has only reached the waist, and then it gradually reaches the thighs, knees, calves...

Then I stayed on my calf and walked for almost tens of meters. This gap was so long that I couldn't tell the difference between hot and cold because of the cold water. The feeling was not as good as being bitten by a mouse.

"I... we won't... just go all the way... go to the ground... the underworld." My mouth was already trembling and it was difficult to tell a complete conversation.

Liangmo was no better than me, his voice was trembling, and his sentences could not be coherent: "Don't...don't talk nonsense...I...I don't want to die."

"Then you... don't look like Suotian... the people who follow him... aren't they all afraid of death?"

"Wh... no one is afraid of death? Everyone is afraid of death, but there are... sometimes they don't have a choice..." After speaking, he shivered fiercely, and the voice was already cold. I also started shivering and started shaking uncontrollably.

Goodness...If I was given a chance to leave here, I would not let go of my life holding the stove.

In the intermittent chat between the two of us, a cave almost one person high finally appeared in the light of Liangmo ahead.

The steps in the water lead directly to the cave entrance.

The two of us desperately climbed up like a starving ghost seeing the food.

The first thing I did after I went up was to hug myself tightly and start to shiver freely. When Liangmo came up, he began to undress and take off his shoes, and then quickly lit the fire. His bag was waterproof, and there was something inside. The fuel is very flammable. In order to prevent the body from losing its temperature, the fire was opened so much. I also know that wearing wet clothes is not good for me at this time.

Liangmo kept beating around the fire, shaking his arms and shaking his arms like a fool. It didn’t take long for his pale face to be rosy back, and I shrank in front of the fire and didn’t want to walk around. The face is still the same ugly, like a dying person...but I am indeed a dying person.

In the end, I was still dragged by Liangmo to get up from the ground and was forced to do what he looked like. I started shaking my arms and legs and shaking my whole body. Like being rushed into a warm current, the whole body began to warm up slowly.

It’s impossible for our clothes to be dried. Liang Mo’s bag also had a coat, which was given to me. After he sweated on his body, he put on the wet clothes and packed up his things and prepared to take me. Keep going inside.

We have already observed this hole when we were baking our clothes. Even a layman, I can see that the hole is very smooth, which is definitely not the level that the ancients can reach. Plus the calculation of the moss in the hole, this The cave should have been built in the last few decades.

This discovery further confirms Liangmo's speculation that there must be something at the end of this hole, but...what will it be?

This place is completely unknown to both of us. We don’t know what we are about to face, so Liangmo and I are very careful. My gun is long gone, so I can only take a dagger in my hand to embolden myself. The entire corridor was filled with heavy darkness, and the smell of dust in the air, which was left in the air all the year round, greatly reduced the scope of the flashlight's light. This made us both have to slow down again and move more slowly.

The two of us probably walked more than ten meters in ten minutes.

The air is too thick, and it seems to be surrounded by a thick layer of mist.

However, Huang Tian paid his attention, and finally a hidden stone gate appeared in front of him, and even a faint white light appeared from behind the stone gate.

Liangmo saw it too, stopped and looked back at me. Seeing that I nodded to him, the two men cautiously and as quickly as possible moved outside the door.

Leaning against the door, the two of us took a deep breath for a long time. Finally, the courage that didn’t know where came from, the two of us stretched our heads and quietly glanced inside, only to find that there was a whole glass wall behind the door that was old at first glance. !!!

It is the kind of glass that can block the line of sight except for light. You don't need to step forward to know how thick it is.

Both of us stared at the glass wall that was incompatible with the surrounding environment, and both began to feel a little speechless.

Liang Mo came forward and wanted to take a picture of the wall, but he obviously didn't see the door and pushed open the door hidden in the glass wall. He lost his support and instantly fell to the ground.

"Liangmo!!" Seeing him fall into it, I imagined it as a sea of ​​swords and flames, and rushed in to save him.

But at the moment I rushed in, when I saw the scene inside, I was stunned... Liang Mo was also stunned.

The decoration inside this room is very modern, maybe it can’t be called a room anymore, because it is clearly a huge hall filled with all kinds of modern instruments, some of which are even advanced only in science fiction movies. I saw that in the innermost part of the hall, there were even white workers in protective clothing operating the machines behind some of the machines.

His eyes quickly swept across the room, and what finally struck me completely was that I saw Chen Ming shrunk in the corner, almost covered in blood! ! !

After confirming that it was him, I was distressed that I couldn't even call his name, and I rushed towards him when I was crawling.

At first, Liang Mo didn't understand what was going on with me, so he called me to go back and don't go crazy.

But when he saw Chen Ming sitting on the ground leaning against the wall and almost lost consciousness in a panic, he quickly followed.

The people behind the machines looked towards us when they heard the movement, but no one came close.

When I rushed to Chen Ming and hugged him in my arms, I realized that we and them are not really in the same space. We are separated by at least three or five transparent glass walls. There is almost no need to confirm how thick the glass is.

If the safety performance is not good, it is absolutely impossible for them to see strangers rushing in from the outside and carrying guns one by one.

Chen Ming seemed to have fallen into a coma with blood all over his face, and I was holding him tightly at a loss.

I found that every time Chen Ming had an accident, I would never be able to help him. Apart from being at a loss, there were only useless tears.

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