Nightmare Attack

"Weng Chenglin, what are you hesitating about?" Li Bai yelled, "There is something stuck behind you!"

Li Bai's voice sounded sincere, but Weng Chenglin knew that he was not worthy. He could probably figure out Li Bai's character. If he dared to yell near this death kiln, he might not be too slow to die.

Weng Chenglin made up his mind to complete the task first. He tried his best to control his hands from shaking, picked up the food box from the ground, lowered his head, avoided looking at the gap in the cave in front of him, and walked forward respectfully.

"Cough cough cough"

The next second, Weng Chenglin's already lifted steps suddenly stopped. There was a coughing sound in the cave in front of him. Inside the sound was an old man who was dying of a long illness.

Slowly, Weng Chenglin's eyes turned red. This voice was too familiar to him. It was his old father who contracted pneumoconiosis due to years of working in the mines. However, unlike Yao, Shun and Yu's parents who had passed away long ago, Weng Chenglin's father was still alive.

Listening to the increasingly familiar coughing sound, Weng Chenglin was a little confused for a moment. He knew something was wrong here. There seemed to be a power that distorted reality here, and it was that power that trapped them.

Perhaps it was the strange force that really moved his father to the death kiln. Weng Chenglin's heart broke when he thought of his old father huddled in a cold, damp and small space, suffering from hunger and cold.

"Ahem, Yazi, is it you?"

Finally, a complete human voice came from the cave. The voice was intermittent, and it stopped to gasp for breath from time to time, as if it was going to be suffocated if it couldn't take a breath.

"Where is this? It's so dark. Why is dad here when he wakes up? You're here to take dad out, right?"

Then there was a rustling sound in front of him, as if a hand was groping back and forth. Weng Chenglin lowered his head, gritted his teeth, and remained silent. Cold sweat dripped down Weng Chenglin's cheeks. He was now certain. The old man in this cave is not his father at all, because his father is deaf and also suffers from serious eye diseases. In this environment, he should not be able to detect his approach, let alone identify his identity.

Listening to the rustling sound, Weng Chenglin became really nervous now. He could feel an arm stretching out from the dark gap in the cave, groping around, and he was already very close to the cave.

He made a mistake, or maybe he made a mistake. He should not have approached the cave rashly, but he had no other better way to send the food box in.

Just when Weng Chenglin was about to despair, suddenly, a pebble was thrown over and hit his feet, shocking him.

Turning his head slightly, Weng Chenglin happened to see Yao, Shun and Yu looking here through the gap between several trees.

Yao, Shunyu still held a stone in his hand, and obviously planned to throw another one. Yao, Shunyu and Yu were lip-syncing to him.

Weng Chenglin didn't react very quickly at first, but at this critical moment of life and death, he miraculously understood what Yao, Shun, and Yu wanted to express.

"Don't look up, go back, it's wrong, we are all wrong."

From such a distance, Weng Chenglin could feel the tension on Yao Shunyu's face. He understood the meaning of the first two sentences, but we were all wrong about this sentence. Weng Chenglin really didn't understand it.

Until Yao and Shunyu pointed to the cave in front of him, the next second, Weng Chenglin's eyes suddenly changed, and there was a "buzzing" in his head. He actually saw the word "Weng" written on Yao, Shunyu and his death kiln.

"Rustling"

The hand in front of him had a tendency to get closer, giving him a great sense of oppression. Now Weng Chenglin understood everything. They were wrong from the beginning. No wonder they encountered so many strange things.

Fortunately, he hasn't handed over the food box in his hand yet, otherwise there would be no way to save him.

Regarding Yao, Shun and Yu, Weng Chenglin had a good impression of him. He was a reliable person.

No longer hesitating, Weng Chenglin maintained this posture and began to retreat little by little. At this moment, the "father" in the cave seemed to feel something, and his behavior became more and more pitiful. The cough sounded like he was coughing out his lungs, begging Weng Chenglin to take the lead. Leave yourself.

"That's it, it can't be wrong, this thing wants to keep itself!"

"Father's" performance also confirmed Weng Chenglin's guess. After retreating for more than ten meters, "Father's" voice disappeared, and the invisible pressure that permeated the surroundings also disappeared.

Weng Chenglin did not dare to delay any longer and ran quickly towards Yao, Shun, and Yu.

"Slow down, are you looking for death?"

Yao Shunyu gave Weng Chenglin a warning look, while still expressing his dissatisfaction with his mouth.

Until Weng Chenglin came to him, everything he said at this moment was empty. Weng Chenglin bowed to Yao and Shunyu, tears of gratitude almost came out, "Brother Yao, I cannot thank you enough for your kindness. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be here today." "

Compared with Weng Chenglin, Yao Shunyu was obviously a little impatient, and waved his hands to interrupt, "Stop talking nonsense, we don't have much time, this is your death cave, come on."

Your description of "Death Cave" instinctively made Weng Chenglin feel uncomfortable, but at this moment, there was no time to think about whether he was comfortable or not. After thanking him, Weng Chenglin immediately turned around and knelt down, kowtowing to the new cave three times.

Then he carefully threw the food box in through the gap.

Nothing unusual happened again, and the whole process went very smoothly, which gave Weng Chenglin an unreal feeling, as if the cave in front of him was empty.

It was the last step. Weng Chenglin picked up the heavy tomb brick and placed it at the gap of the turning wall at a very fast speed. However, it was not stable and it fell off after shaking for a few times.

Weng Chenglin immediately picked it up and put it on top again, but it fell again just like last time, and this time two bricks actually fell.

Now Weng Chenglin was anxious. For a moment, red bloodshot eyes appeared in his eyes. He didn't care about anything else. He immediately piled up the fallen bricks again, 7 or 8 times in a row. Weng Chenglin only focused on picking up the bricks and building up the bricks. He also knew that there must be something wrong, but he couldn't figure it out and had no time to think about it. Moreover, he knew better what would happen if the brick wall collapsed.

Until the end, he almost built a new wall, and this time, the tomb bricks finally stopped moving. The brick wall stood firmly in front of him, giving people an unbreakable feeling.

"Huh——, Huh——" Weng Chenglin was so tired that he was covered in sweat, but fortunately it was all over.

"Rustling"

Before Weng Chenglin could take a breath, several footsteps sounded around him. The footsteps sounded wrong, revealing a sense of stiffness, as if his knees would not bend.

Yao, Shun, Yu, Weng Chenglin were all shocked, but no one looked back.

"Oh no!" Yao Shunyu's face became extremely ugly, "You moved too slowly and attracted those things."