[Bottle Evil] The Old Mansion's Strange Story

I immediately returned to the position just now, and a thought flashed in my mind: Could it be that the fourth child was possessed by a female rice dumpling ghost?Although the body of the female zongzi was beheaded by Poker, but this tomb is for sealing the soul. The soul without the support of the body is now attached to the fourth child?

I have always had reservations about this kind of ghost possession, and I always feel that it is a bit too evil.But if it wasn't this kind of explanation, or something happened quietly in the coffin for the fourth child, such as hallucinations or something.Or, it's not him now?

The situation doesn't allow me to think too much. As soon as Boyouping said it, my mind quickly returned to the organ.I first smashed it hard with Pokerfing's long knife a few times, but it didn't break open. It seems that it can't be so simple and rude.

I looked around, and it suddenly occurred to me that the first time the figure was trapped here was using the same method as ours. He figured it out, and I must be able to think of it too.But after thinking about it, the figure has tampered with the mechanism, so could it be that it has been completely sealed off?

No, Yingying should have already done something when he messed with Zhang's family.The activation of the worm and the door-sealing stone was due to the opening of the coffin. He must have used blood to open the coffin in this tomb to trap the Zhang family, just like he did to us.That is to say, he is also here, so if he wants to go out, he must have left a retreat for himself, so the switch to open the passage is likely to be in this tomb.

I grabbed the figure's collar and yelled at him: "Wake up the fuck!" At this time, there is no need to be polite, as long as he is awake, there is a way.

The figure was indifferent and passed out. I slapped him twice again, but there was still no response.I let him go and wiped my sweat.

Poker-face is still fighting against the sudden strange strength of the fourth child, I don't know if it's an illusion, but I always feel that the insect fog seems to have dissipated a bit.

Fly out from the hole where the quicksand came down?I didn't think so, but when I looked at those thick holes, I suddenly thought of another thing.

Those bronze chains.

The first time we encountered the mechanism starting in the hall, Poker Bottle pulled out a section of bronze chains from the wall, so the mechanism stopped for a while, so one possibility is that the operation of the mechanism depends on the traction of these chains.

I collected myself and looked again at the bronze chain still hanging in the air.

At first we thought that these chains were for binding the coffin, but in fact many of them were broken, and they were only symbolically entangled on them, and they would fall off as soon as they were pulled.When we fought with the female rice dumplings just now, we had already stripped many of them from the bronze coffin, but when I looked again, some were still left on the coffin.

I subconsciously counted, no more, no less, exactly seven.

It turns out that the mystery is here.

"Damn it, it's those chains!" I yelled at Poker, "Which one goes down the road?"

The coffin shook violently again, and the Poker bottle was pressed hard, but the voice did not shake, he said: "Try it."

I obey, the current situation is special, and it is too late to calculate, there must be a reason for Poker Finger to be so anxious to take the fourth child out.

I climbed onto the bronze coffin, and as soon as I raised my hand, I touched the one closest to me. I pulled it with all my strength, but the chain was not pulled at all.

I cursed secretly, and changed another one. The situation was the same, and it was the same after three consecutive changes.I thought in my heart that I couldn't guess wrong, the number of chains just happened to match up with seven.

When people are in a hurry, their brains start to heat up, but I have experienced many similar situations, and I will not be confused.Is it not enough strength?I looked at the Poker Bottle below, he couldn't separate himself to help me pull it, I had to rely on myself.

I set my sights on the next one, deciding that this time I can't just rely on the strength of my arms.

These bronze chains are protruding from the openings in the wall, some seem to be cast on the side walls of the coffin, and some are pressed under the coffin, fortunately, they are all within my reach.

I looked at the lower position, and decided to jump down this time with a strong pull. The strength of the downward thrust, coupled with my weight, might be able to move.

As soon as I said it, I took a deep breath, and the whole person smashed towards the bend that the next chain made in the air. It should look a bit like the movement of a monkey swinging between the trees and vines in the jungle.

I held onto the chain tightly in the air. Due to my strength, the part of the chain connected to the bronze coffin was straightened first, but it did not break, and I was thrown violently again.

But what followed was the movement at the other end. I obviously felt my body sinking, and at the same time I heard the sound of chains rubbing against my head again.

There is a door, I thought.

I let go of the chain and landed firmly on the ground. Both Poker-Face and I looked towards the place we had just positioned, and saw that the sand around there began to sink, and the sound of stone plates moving and rubbing could be heard.

However, before we had time to be happy, I used the light of the flashlight thrown on the ground to vaguely see something moving in the darkness over there.

That thing moved into the light circle of the flashlight, it was a figure, and he crawled over while Poker-Face and I were busy doing tricks just now.

He turned back and opened his mouth at us, an extremely weird smile.

Damn it, I cursed secretly, this scheming bitch, just now pretended to be pitiful, with a look of lovelessness, so he was pretending to be dead and waiting for us to help him open the passage.

Think beautifully.

The moment I saw him, I rushed over. Even if I took him away, I couldn't let him be in front.

But as soon as I moved, my thigh suddenly hurt.Climbing the coffin just now, the wound opened again.

What I didn't expect was that I caught another sound in the sound of the moving stone slab, and it was getting louder and louder, and I couldn't ignore it at all. I followed the sound and saw that all the insect fog around me had disappeared.To be precise, they are not distributed in all directions. They gather together and gather at a place above my head, spinning rapidly, like a small storm.

I felt the blood coming out of my leg, and I understood immediately.

My blood seemed to suddenly fail at this moment.They are ready to attack me.

I don't know why I'm moving all the time, and the blood flow is so fast, how can the blood suddenly fail.

But this has not happened before.

It may be that the time is up, and intense exercise and increased blood flow are just ways to get the blood going.But it will not be effective all the time. After a period of time, it will lose its effect. Even if I do strenuous exercise at this time, according to past experience, it will not recover immediately.

Once my blood fails, it will be irreversible in a short time.

When I thought about the blood-sucking method of the sand mantis that Poker-Face had mentioned, I felt that if I died like that, it would be better for Poker-Face to kill me with one knife.I heard from him that the process of sucking blood would last for several days, and the person would have to be tortured for several days before dying completely.

Damn it, Lao Tzu's famous name turned into a blood bag in the end.Fatty and Poker Bottle will take "me" back, I hope they don't scare the people in the village.

These thoughts are at that moment, no matter how fast my mind turns, it can't match the speed of those insects, their wings are flapping, and the air is being scratched.

I ran towards the opened passage, intending to hide in first. There is no place to hide in the tomb except the bronze coffin, but the bronze coffin probably had a hole drilled into my body before I climbed up.There is only that passage that does not know where it leads.

I saw that the figure had already gone down, but these few steps were extremely far away.

Because the bugs are so fast, I can almost hear them already in my ears.

At this moment, suddenly, I felt my body was pushed heavily, and at the same time I was hugged tightly, and something was wrapped around my head, which smelled like blood.

You don't even need to think about it, it's a stuffy oil bottle.

We fell to the ground, he snorted behind me, I subconsciously thought he blocked the bugs for me, but I was attacked.

My mind went blank, and I struggled violently.

But Poker Bottle hugged me tightly, and I heard the sound of the wind blowing up by the insects first away, and then approached again immediately.

Are you kidding me, will the bugs be hungry and get hurt?He's here, so what about the fourth child? If the fourth child comes out, he may be able to "escape the catastrophe" if he has become a zongzi. If he hasn't changed, wouldn't he also become the target of the bugs?

A series of questions exploded in my mind, and in the next moment, I felt myself being pushed with great force, and then one leg was suddenly suspended in the air, and the oil bottle was pushing me into the passage.

As soon as I rolled, I fell through the hole.

I almost instinctively grabbed the Poker bottle, but only encountered something cold and metallic, and it was moving fast.

I immediately understood that it was another bronze chain pulled by the figure below, and he was trying to close the hole.

Sure enough, there was the sound of stone slabs moving above my head.

My ears didn't pick up any more sound, and soon there was silence, and I fell into the deep water, which immediately blocked my ears and nose.

In the process of falling, I tore off the coat of Poker Bottle that was covering my head, but in the dark, I couldn't see Poker Bottle.

It's been a long time since this happened, and an ominous premonition arose in my heart, and I felt like I was about to lose something.