With a click behind us, our retreat was completely blocked.
The fat man complained while crawling in front: "What the hell kind of temple is this?
It looks so shabby, the door frame is about to fall off, but I am willing to spend money to build institutions, one at a time, and they are all so damn strong.
What if this When we climbed inside, we found that it was a dead end.
The three of us could just die and become rice dumplings, so we wouldn’t have to bury ourselves.”
Shiry Yang said: "In fact, when I entered this secret passage, I had a premonition that the escape route would be sealed, just like when we entered the secret room.
Obviously the builder of this secret room did not want the person who discovered the secret to spread the secret."
Just as I was about to open my mouth to speak, I suddenly felt a stabbing pain in my back, and I couldn't help it.
"Ouch", the fat man crawling in front also said "Ouch": "There are scorpions in this damn secret passage, they stung me to death" I quickly asked the fat man: "Do you feel like being pricked by a needle but it hurts so much" the fat man cursed Said: "It hurts more than pricking me with an awl.
Why is the scorpion so powerful?
It just pricked me in the butt."
After saying this, a rustling sound came from the depths of the secret passage.
It was very small at first, and gradually became louder and louder.
It was like tens of thousands of scorpions crawling towards us quickly in the depths of the secret passage.
The fat man couldn't help but stop and asked me with a little trembling: "Old Hu, did you hear something?"
This rustling sound was infinitely amplified in the sealed tunnel, which strongly stimulated my nerves.
Thinking about being stung by tens of thousands of scorpions, I couldn't help but feel weak in my legs and feet, and my palms were sweating coldly.
I said, "Of course I fucking heard it.
The sound almost deafened me.
Fatty, hurry up and take a look with a flashlight."
Look what’s in front of you.”
Shiry Yang and Fatty took out their flashlights at the same time and looked at the dark road ahead.
They found nothing, but the rustling sound became louder and louder, and it sounded like they were very close to us.
I pretended to be calm and said loudly: "Hear the person before you see him.
It seems that the enemy's bluffing strategy is very effective.
However, Chairman Mao once said that all reactionaries are paper tigers."
I haven't finished speaking yet.
The fat man screamed: "Ah, withdraw quickly, these are fucking man-eating ants" Hearing the fat man's cry, Shiry Yang and I crawled back desperately, but it seemed that our hands and feet were no longer in control, and our arms and legs were as soft as noodles.
Man-eating ants, also called ants, generally grow in the tropical rainforests of South Africa, and the largest ones can grow to the size of a fist.
The food habits of man-eating ants are extremely diverse.
They eat almost everything from various animals and plants on the ground to dead branches and carrion.
No matter how big humans or beasts are, they are within their hunting range.
While fighting in Vietnam, I encountered man-eating ants while stationed on an unusually dry mountainside.
Tens of thousands of man-eating ants spewed out from the cracks in the rocks and crawled all over the ground in dense numbers.
Several man-eating ants climbed onto the body of a comrade, and the veteran who had been wounded several times in battles immediately let out a miserable cry.
Immediately, more man-eating ants crawled over, covering the veteran's body in an instant.
Each black dot squirmed, and their screams were mixed with subtle but terrifying clicking sounds, echoing in the valley.
In an instant, the man-eating ants crawled off the veteran's body and moved to the next target, and within a few seconds, only a pale skeleton remained of the once strong seven-foot man.
The comrades were all frightened and ran down the mountain like crazy.
The ferocious bombs of the American imperialists and Vietnamese dogs did not make them frown, but facing these little ants, they were really scared.
That time, three comrades-in-arms were killed and they were buried in Vietnam.
The three of us scrambled backwards in panic, with rustling sounds following closely behind us.
In this secret passage where we can't even lift our heads, if the man-eating ants really attack, I'm afraid we will have to wait for death.
After retreating only a few meters, my foot hit a stone slab with a bang, and I felt a chill in my heart.
Damn it, I forgot that this secret passage was sealed.
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The fat man was still pushing back as hard as he could, his big butt squeezed Shirey Yang in front of me.
I yelled: "Stop fucking crowding, the exit is blocked."
The fat man was stunned and shouted to Shirey Yang: "Chief of Staff Yang, have you brought any explosives?
Blow the hole open.
The man-eating ants are crawling over."
Shiry Yang said anxiously: "We didn't bring any equipment to Shanhaiguan this time.
You forgot."
Before the fat man could answer the question, he screamed and rolled in the secret passage, which was difficult even to lie down on.
I quickly opened my wolf eyes and looked forward, only to see that the wall of the secret tunnel five meters away from us was covered with black man-eating ants, densely squirming.
These man-eating ants are frighteningly large, each one a centimeter long.
They crawl towards us slowly and slowly, as if they know that we have no way out and will become their delicacies.
Suddenly, there was a sharp pain on the back of my hand.
I could clearly feel that a piece of flesh had been torn off.
Before I could scream, the whole flesh on my hand was bitten, and the pain was so painful that my eyes trembled.
Hei, the flashlight fell to the ground without holding it.
I used my other hand to slap the bitten hand desperately, but I felt that the ants were constantly swatting.
If I swatted this one to death, more ants would pounce on it and bite it.
The fat man's screams kept falling into my ears, and I couldn't help but feel despair.
It seemed that the three of us were going to be buried here today, and we would have to endure the pain of having our flesh bitten off piece by piece before we died
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