[Bottle Evil] The Old Mansion's Strange Story

The water should be underground water, very cold and biting, the moment I fell in, I felt my nerves were numb.

However, it is always good to have water. Water is alive, so people can live, and there will be a way out.

It was pitch black all around, I held my breath, and swam desperately to the surface of the water, but just after a couple of thumps, my ankle was suddenly grabbed.

I cursed in my heart, it must be the figure who came down first, is he planning to die with me, or does he want me to take him up, no matter what, I don't think at all.

This person put us together just now, and then closed the entrance of the passage. I felt cheated, and I was very angry in my heart. It was an unforgivable crime.

Now Poker Ping and the fourth child are both alive and dead, and Fatty probably won't be able to hold on for too long. I must find the exit and open the passage as soon as possible, otherwise, I really don't want to think about the consequences.

Thinking about it, I kicked back fiercely.

It's like kicking on cotton, plus the resistance of the water, I don't seem to have kicked anything.

I know that this is not the time for revenge, I have to go up to take a breath first.

I jerked and swam up again, this time slightly, I felt less force in my ankle, but I was sure the thing that was holding me didn't leave my ankle.

This is very strange, is it water plants or something?I went all out to touch it, and it turned out to be a dry hand bone, and I could still feel different fingers.

There are zongzi in the water.My heart sank, I didn't have time to think too much, I swam a few more times, and finally my head came out of the water.

I want to give a shout out.

But no one would answer, and I expected that.Poker Bottle won't come down, he won't leave Fatty there.

So now, their lives are on me.

I looked around, hoping to see some light, but quickly gave up. This is clearly deeper in the mountain, and natural light is impossible.And I listened carefully, and there was no other sound. Where did the figure go, I still have to guard against him.

There was no flashlight either. I touched the pockets all over my body. The mobile phone was still there. I fished it out and it was dripping with water.

I pressed it, and it was already broken, too much water had entered.When I thought of Xiaohua's waterproof phone, I felt strong envy, jealousy and hatred.

I reluctantly took out the battery, dried it and put it back, but it still didn't work.

I sighed, and suddenly thought that there were still two pockets left unturned.

Pokerfing's coat is with me, and his cell phone is indeed there too. It is a miracle that he didn't throw it out after the intense call just now.

What's even more miraculous is that when I pressed it, it turned on, and there was still more than 70.00% of the battery.

It seems to be a matter of character, I breathed a sigh of relief, opened the flashlight application inside, and immediately took photos around me.

As soon as I took the photo, I was stunned for a moment. I was face to face with a zombie's head.

I peeled off the hand bones on the ankles in the water and held them up to the light. The two bones were decomposed in almost the same state.

I sighed against the skull: "Your hand?"

The head and hands are separated, and it's so pitiful.

Just as I was thinking about it, I suddenly realized that the bones in this hand were not right. Two phalanxes were much longer than those of ordinary people.

I frowned, and after more comparisons, I knew that the owner of this hand was a relative of my little brother.

Could it be that the corpses of the Zhang family who were killed by Human Shadow were all buried under the water?If so, wouldn't I be in front of a group of Zhang family's zongzi now, if they all turned into corpses, that would be awesome, I think it's better to stay away from the water first.

After all, the mobile phone is not a special flashlight, and the range of photos is very small, but fortunately, this piece of water is not a lake, but an underground river, not very wide. I quickly climbed to the shore, surrounded by rocks, and roots from trees .

I sat on the bank of the river to catch my breath. For about five or six minutes, I didn't see anyone or hear other sounds.

Not drowned, I shook my head.

I'm not sure, he should be very familiar with this place, but he was indeed not seriously injured, he didn't have much energy left, and the river was so cold, there was a lot of bad luck.

Wait for Lao Tzu to get you, I said to myself, if you are lucky, I really have to go down again, I want to see the bronze chain he was pulling when he came down, and see if I can open the passage through it again.

I rested for a while, and gradually calmed down, they will be fine, Poker Bottle must have a way, now I am alone, I have to make sure nothing happens to me.

I checked my injured leg, the flesh turned up, it was not in good shape, and I took off the bandages.

Luckily, my backpack is still there, and I have something in it that will save my life.

I re-bandaged the wound, turned out another waterproof bag, took out the contents and put it outside for the time being, then put Poker's mobile phone in, and sealed it again.

I took this "waterproof flashlight" in my mouth and jumped into the river again.

The river is too cold. In this season, I heard that there will be snow in the mountains, and the temperature of the underground river will be very low.

I swam to the place where I fell just now based on my memory, and soon saw a section of bronze chain extending from the sky into the water.

I swam over to grab the chain and gave it a few hard tugs, but to no avail, it didn't move at all.

The chain stretched straight, and I realized that there must be something else going on underwater.

I switched to holding the phone in one hand, took a deep breath, held my breath, and dived down along the bronze chain.The river was about five or six meters deep. There were no impurities in the water, and it was very clear. The bronze chains stretched all the way to the bottom of the river. Then I saw a stone wall, and the chains were inserted obliquely into the round holes in the stone wall. I pulled again. Couldn't pull it.

The stone wall is supposed to be part of the mausoleum, and the chains extend into it, just like the rest.

The air in my lungs ran out and I surfaced again.

After changing the air, dive again, this time the target is the zongzi that may exist underwater.

I kept pulling the chain and dived to the bottom. The bottom of the water was sand, stones and some aquatic plants. There were no other zongzi, nor other parts of the zongzi just now, and there was no figure.

I was about to go up, when suddenly a shadow flashed by in my field of vision. Although the water was dark and I couldn't hear the sound, I still had a strong thought that the shadow was a falling figure.

I don't know what he's up to, but I'm pretty sure he's got to be caught this time.

I looked for the direction he had flashed just now, stepped on the stone wall, and used the thrust to hit him straight away, and I grabbed one of his arms.

In the flickering light, I saw it was him.The figure didn't struggle much, and even cooperated with me, but I couldn't pull it no matter what, I glanced under the water, and it turned out that his foot was stuck.

The situation suddenly became that I wanted to save him, and I cursed secretly, remembering that Fatty had muttered that Feng Shui turns around before, and we must catch the figure to let him know our method, but what kind of Fengshui turns this.But I really don't want to let him just drown in front of me like this, even for the sake of Poker Ping, and I guess Poy Ping will do the same.

I pushed aside the water plants at his feet, and there was another bone.The figure's foot was lodged in the ribcage of the skeleton.

This fucking is called feng shui turns, when you sank me into the water, today I will not let you go even if I am a ghost.

I said I'm sorry, pulled out the white dog's leg from the back of my waist and chopped it a few times, getting the figure's feet out, and then I pushed him back to the shore.

This time I also choked on the water, but it was better than the silhouette, he only had one breath left, as long as he had breath, don't force me to give him artificial respiration, I might really not be able to breathe.

I pressed his chest and lungs again with my hands, and he spit out some water and coughed for a while.Seeing him in a mess, my anger also subsided a little.

I said: "I have no grudges or enmities with you, right? This time I saved you again, at least give me a clear way?"

The figure looked at me. His eyes were not focused, but I thought he was looking at me. After a long time, he finally opened his mouth and uttered a word: "You."

"Me?" I nodded, "What should I do, continue."

It took a lot of effort for the human image to say, "I can live."

As soon as I heard it, I felt hopeful in my heart. After all these things, the figure was finally willing to say something.At the same time, he couldn't help sighing, how much hatred he has with Poker Finger. Just now, Poker Finger was there, and he didn't talk about life and death, but now he is willing to let go of his mouth when he is facing me.

My face was full of water, and I probably laughed miserably, I said: "Good man, let's go to the end, little brother, how can I go back and find him."

The figure looked at me fixedly, I guessed that his head was flooded, and I added: "It's your patriarch Zhang, let me tell you the truth, he has been uncomfortable during the decades you have been here, It’s better to maintain it than you.”

The figure was still in the same posture and expression, obviously ignoring my nonsense, and speaking again, with a chill in his tone, he said, "He, he can't leave."

I stood up, looked down at him, and the anger I had just suppressed surged up again.

To a half-dead person, do you think I really can't do it?I looked at him coldly, but felt even more uneasy.

This sentence, the shadow said is not at all like the word "death" before.

When he said "death", it was with strong hatred, but the sentence just now was very calm, very calm, without any emotion.

I thought of that time in the jade mine, when Pokerfing said he and Fatty couldn't leave.

It was a very calm, premonition of one's own destiny.

Definitely not a good prediction.

I shook off the water on the waterproof bag, and the screen of Pokerfase's phone, which I may have scratched by accident just now, was a photo.

When I first gave him the phone, I taught him to use the camera and asked him to take a random photo for practice.

In the photo, it was me, looking for something with my back to him.

Really, I burst out laughing, not handsome at all.

The figure raised his eyes to look at me, then gradually closed his eyes again, not knowing whether he was dead or going to rest.

While twisting the water on my coat, I was recounting the previous events and the change of mechanism in my mind.

I can't think about anything else, the only thing I should think about is finding a way out now.

Neither of us spoke again. After a while, when I was about to leave, I suddenly heard a clear laughter.

The voice was very clear, and in this environment, it also seemed very strange.

The figure was definitely not smiling, and the voice sounded like a child's.