After the retired boss enters the infinite stream

"What does he want to do!"

"Stop him!"

Wang Dawu and Luofusiu rushed over, and after grabbing the old man, they didn't think the old man stepped on a mechanism, a big hole suddenly appeared on the ground, and a group of people fell into it.

Jun Yuan firmly pulled a protruding stone and hung it on it. Looking down, the cave was pitch black and it was impossible to see to the bottom.

The stone couldn't bear Jun Yuan's weight, and he fell straight down.

in the cellar.

Liu Xiaojing is telling the story of the red dancing shoes.

"It is said that in a small town, a mother-in-law adopted an orphan who was about to freeze to death. The little girl liked dancing very much. The mother-in-law liked the little girl very much and specially made small leather shoes for her.

But the little girl was not satisfied with the pair of small wooden leather shoes. She fell in love with the red dancing shoes in the store. On the day her mother-in-law passed away, she couldn't help but invest her mother-in-law's only money to buy the pair of red dancing shoes. Shang couldn't help but began to dance... Finally, the little girl asked the butcher to cut off her legs, which were still dancing and disappeared into the field. "

Although Li Zijun is a junior high school student, he has heard such old-fashioned stories for a long time, but for some reason, Aunt Liu's story about the red dancing shoes always makes people feel a little creepy.

He hid under the quilt in fear.

"Aunt Liu, stop talking, I'm so scared!"

Liu Xiaojing took a fixed look at Li Zijun and reached out to stroke his head, "Don't worry, it's just a story."

Li Zijun opened his big eyes and said, "I'm afraid, Aunt Liu, where is grandpa, I want to find him."

Liu Xiaojing smiled and said, "My boy, grandpa has something to do. He can't come to see us now. Go to bed and see grandpa when he wakes up."

Li Zijun scratched his head, he didn't know how to express his thoughts, but he didn't dare to look at this beautiful-looking aunt, and there was something moving in the aunt's stomach, as if it would burst out at any moment.

Under the dim kerosene lamp, the shadow of Liu Xiaojing reflected on the wall slowly elongated, with a pointy head and something like shark fin growing out of her back. She began to deform, a deformed monster, and her belly was very distended. Rising, it is about to explode.

Suddenly.

A tentacles drilled out of the belly!

Li Zijun looked sideways at Liu Xiaojing under the lamp, his face gradually changed, the smooth skin fell off, revealing layers of fish scales covering his face, that beautiful face turned into a weird fish head.

Show sharp teeth.

His eyes widened and he let out a scream.

"what--"

"Little Zijun, wake up! What's the matter, are you having a nightmare?"

The old man's kind face appeared in front of Li Zijun's eyes.

"grandfather?"

"Hey, the kid is having a nightmare, don't be afraid, grandpa is here." The old man hugged the child and patted him on the back lightly.

Li Zijun's eyes rolled around the room.

His eyes were fixed on Aunt Liu who was stroking her belly on the bed.

Carefully checking the shadow on the wall, he breathed a sigh of relief when he didn't see the figure of the monster, and lay on the old man's body, not daring to look any more.

He didn't realize that the moment he went down, the shadow of the wall leader suddenly changed.

Sharp teeth, magic horns, and blood-red pupils.

"what!"

When the old man heard the voice, he turned his head to look, and saw Liu Xiaojing covering her stomach, sweat rolling down her face.

He was surprised: "Xiao Liu, what's wrong with you?"

Liu Xiaojing's lips turned pale, "I, I might have a baby!"

"what!"

"Hold on, Xiao Liu, I'll call Mrs. Zhang right now!"

"Sacrificing to Heaven!"

On the bank of the river, two coffins were placed next to the altar. The lids of the coffins were not closed, and the woman inside could be seen with exquisite and gorgeous makeup and festive clothes.

In another coffin lay a dead man. His face was torn off, his limbs were incomplete, and blood oozed from the slit at the bottom of the coffin and dripped onto the ground.

Something seems to be wriggling in the ground.

"Feast!"

"Boom-"

The young and strong youths had solemn faces, and the big drums under them made a deafening sound.

"Wow!"

The drums were beating loudly, and the men roared ancient sacrificial words.

The river bank is surging in the distance.

The sky was cloudy.

A huge vortex appeared in the Wulong River, and a huge figure swam beneath the vortex.

It is faintly revealed on the surface of the river.

——Is that a dragon horn?

Jun Yuan sat on the edge of a dark river, turned on the flashlight, and wrapped the long bloody wound on his arm with gauze.

There was a whimpering sound from the side.

"Am I dead?" Wang Dawu opened his eyes wide and closed them quickly, muttering.

"If you're not dead, get up quickly."

Jun Yuan kicked him.

Wang Dawu turned his face sideways, and the light of the flashlight illuminated Jun Yuan's face. Although he was in a state of distress, his messy hair covered his eyes that had disappeared somewhere, revealing his narrow and beautiful eyes, giving people a sense of messy beauty.

"Qin team!"

"Ah."

Holding his burning and painful back, Wang Dawu circled around, "Where is this?"

"This is under the ancestral hall."

The sound came from far to near. Rofus Xiu, who came out of the corner, dragged a person and threw him to the ground.

"Foreigner, are you alive?"

Ross Xiu rolled his eyes, "Brother, you are not dead, how could I die before you?"

Wang Dawu glared at Rofus Xiu, looked at the people on the ground, and bit his cheek, "This old man is really lucky, he didn't fall to his death at such a height, but it's hard work, my poor butt broke into eight petals! "

The old man was silent.

Robus Xiu twisted his wrist, "Hehe, you're dizzy like a pig. This old man wanted to run, but fortunately he was injured by Qin Jun before, and he was caught by me before he ran far. But to be honest, this The old man is like a mouse, he will go into a hole when he finds it, and I have a big bump on the head."

Wang Dawu: "However, who is he? Why didn't he offer sacrifices to the river god? Instead, he came to the ancestral hall?"

Jun Yuan tied up the wound and checked the equipment, "He should be the father-in-law of the village chief, besides Mrs. Zhang, another old man."

"It turns out that he is the father of the village chief. Why does he look like her grandfather?"

Zhang Mei was originally married to the son of the previous village head, but unfortunately the village head's son was short-lived and died not long after. Zhang Mei became the next village head of the village.

"Bah! You bandits, our village kindly took you in, and you dare to break into the ancestral hall. When Zhang Mei finds me, I will throw you into the river!" Old man Zhang blew his beard and stared at the three of them coldly, gnashing his teeth and letting go. Harsh words.

Wang Dawu was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "It's done. But before I go to throw myself into the river, I'll get rid of you old man first."

"Little bastard, I advise you to release me quickly, or you won't even have a whole body!"

"Hey!" Wang Dawu rolled up his sleeves, "Old man, do you really think that I dare not beat you?!"

"Where is the exit?" Jun Yuan looked tall and long-legged in a black suit. He smoothed his broken hair up, revealing his full forehead and cold eyes.

Before Wang Dawu had time to show off, he was robbed by Jun Yuan, with an embarrassing expression, he stepped aside and touched his nose.

The old man was taken aback for a moment, then sneered and said, "A way out? No way out! You just wait here to die!"

Jun Yuan pulled out a dagger from the back of his waist and pressed it against the old man's neck, "Say! Where is the exit?"

"Give up! I won't tell you if I die, and there is no way!"

The sharp blade of the dagger sank into the flesh, and blood dripped onto the ground.

Old man Zhang's lips trembled slightly, and a trace of fear appeared in his eyes.

This young man didn't lie, he really wanted to kill him!

His mouth moved, but he never spoke.

Suddenly, Jun Yuan stood up, picked up the dagger and wiped it, "Let's go."

"Captain Qin, do you know how to get out?" Wang Dawu asked happily.

Jun Yuan glanced lightly at Wang Dawu, nodded, "Let's go this way!"

Old man Zhang was secretly proud.

No matter how well old man Zhang concealed it, he was caught by Jun Yuan.

Jun Yuan pursed his lips, and turned his feet towards the upper part of the dark river and stream, and turned to the lower part.

Old man Zhang's complacency turned into panic.

"If you can't go, don't bother, wait to die!" He roared loudly.

Jun Yuan didn't stop, and followed the stream downstream.

Underground river, the temperature is low, and the flashlight shines in the distance, and the fog rising in the stream can be seen.

No one could see the little goldfish running out of Jun Yuan's pocket.

It swam excitedly beside Jun Yuan, its fish tail swayed lightly, and pushed against Jun Yuan's waist, pushing him forward.

Jun Yuan's eyes flashed.

Looking into the distance.

——What is there that attracts the kun fish?

'You want me to come over? '

Jun Yuan had a conversation with the little goldfish in his mind.

The little goldfish nodded and swam happily ahead.

Jun Yuan followed.

Walking behind Jun Yuan, Rofus Xiu paused, squinting at Jun Yuan's back.

It seems that there is an unfamiliar breath?

"Why stand there in a daze? Don't block the way." Wang Dawu nudged Rofus Xiu, gave him a strange look, and followed Jun Yuan's footsteps.

Rofus Xiu shook his head with a smile, and glanced at a certain corner behind him for some unknown reason.

Old man Zhang cautiously and vigilantly followed behind the three of them, still babbling about something.

"Impossible, impossible, how did a group of outsiders find that place? No, no!"

The originally spacious hole in the ground is getting narrower and narrower, and the hole can only allow one person to pass sideways.

After finally coming out of the narrow cave, the eyes suddenly opened up.

There were no monster attacks, and no grotesque corpses appeared.

Wang Dawu was vigilant all the way, he didn't even see a hair, but a follower followed him all the time.

"Qin...huh?"

A hand behind him tightly covered his mouth.

Jun Yuan turned around and put his finger on the stupid.

He pointed down the mountain.

Wang Dawu asked Ross Xiu to let go of his mouth, carefully stood beside Jun Yuan, looked down, and opened his eyes wide.

Below, there is light, and there are many figures shaking.

Jun Yuan looked up at the sky, and a long and thin gap loomed.

This gap is very familiar, it is the crack that he fell down before.

In this way, they went to the cave where they met the mandrill and the blood-faced bat before, and among the figures shaking below were old people, children, and women.

It seems to be the part of the people who disappeared in the village.

The author has something to say:

Ouch, even the little red envelopes can't impress you, can they?

I'm so angry that there are so few mother-in-law comments