Resist the world, but I spread the curse

Finally crawled out of the hole with difficulty, Fang Mu collapsed outside the hole, his eyes were still pitch black.

Although there is no movement in the body, the ears have been listening carefully to the surrounding movements, paying attention to whether there is any abnormality happening around.

The world outside the cave is still confusing and complicated, full of dangers, and the world inside the cave is infinitely close to a dark hell.

If you don't maintain vigilance and rationality, you will inevitably usher in crazy terror, which is a process that is more uncomfortable than death.

After resting for a while, Fang Mu still didn’t hear the sound of anything approaching. The sound from the hole he crawled out of seemed to have stayed at the source without any change, and he had no intention of catching up.

This is very wrong!
Fang Mu suddenly sat up in shock, his eyes scanned the darkness in front of him, and his ears tried to listen to the surroundings, but he still didn't hear anything, as if there was really nothing around him.

Holding on to the wall, he slowly stood up again. The wounds on his forearm and elbow gave out bursts of tingling pain during the movement. Some of the stones and dust attached to the wound were shaken off, and some were squeezed out by the vigorous flesh. .

Fang Mu resisted the desire to cry out, but in the end he just groaned a few times.

Fang Mu's head was covered with cold sweat, and he felt that somewhere in this cave, there was a huge space, not like a passage somewhere, but more like a natural stone chamber?

With a vague premonition, he stopped resting and continued walking while leaning against the wall, but after only a few steps, he felt that he had kicked something hard.

Some are like wood, but the texture may be harder and smoother. Most of these are not plants, because such plants cannot appear in this cave.

It is also impossible to be a certain type of stone, because some are too hard and brittle, and the shape is more regular.

Fang Mu squatted down, stretched out his hand to grope, and suddenly touched a hard and smooth object with a strange smell of corruption on it. He suddenly understood, stepped back a few steps, and showed embarrassment.

This is a corpse that has been dead for an unknown amount of time. The organs and flesh have long since disappeared, leaving only a pile of dead bones leaning against the wall.

Based on the feeling of the part of the skull that seemed to be touched just now, this dry bone should belong to a human being, a normal human being, not the ferocious frogman with well-developed limbs just now, but a real person.

"Could it be someone from a long time ago?" Fang Mu also wanted to use a lighter to illuminate it, but in this dark and deep space, a little light is as eye-catching as the sun. The "come and eat me" signal is no different. After the last encounter surrounded by toads and frogmen, he no longer dared to use lighting equipment casually, so now he can only feel the bones by touching them.

He is not a professional archaeologist or forensic doctor. He can only infer and analyze based on his broad but messy and shallow knowledge.

The clothes on the corpse have not been destroyed, although the flesh and blood on the corpse have been destroyed and disappeared, the texture of the tattered clothes is a bit rough, like the coarse fabrics that were used in ancient civilian clothes in the past, and they are now used as tablecloths. quality.

The corpse can be air-dried and developed to such a state, or in such an environment, it is really not something that can be done in a few months to dry up to this extent.

Unless... there's something special causing it to speed up like this?

Fang Mu didn't stay by the corpse for long. For him, the research value of the corpse was not deep. After all, he didn't have much professional knowledge, so he couldn't analyze too much.

After stepping over the bones, Fang Mu felt that he had kicked a bone again, and soon after, he found another bone.

Next came the third, fourth, and fifth bodies... so many that they were innumerable, and so many that they piled up like a mountain. The bones of different biological species were deformed and put together in a mess.

"How could this be?" Fang Mu couldn't help but feel his liver tremble, he finally couldn't bear the curiosity, took out a lighter, and illuminated a certain part of the dark space here.

Just a part of it was enough to shock Fang Mu almost to death.

He saw a mountain of bones, some were human, some were animals, and some were absolutely not the bones of large creatures known to him. Those large bones were not only huge in size, but also very special in shape, which made people want to Imagine the strange appearance of those strange bones during their lifetime.

Before Fang Mu could recover from the shock, he was shocked by what he saw next in the dark, and his face was hideous with fear.

Outside the range of light illuminated by the light from the lighter, a pair of crimson asymmetric lights appeared in the darkness, different in size, and before they had time to react, more red dots appeared in the darkness.

The rays of light emitted by those light spots were very weak, but they were denser. Gradually, the faint outline of the giant hidden in the darkness was illuminated.

Huge and thick, perhaps taller than a four or five-story building, the contour lines of the whole body are connected into the appearance of a toad and frog, but it is more unreal and deformed.

Seeing it, Fang Mu felt that his soul wanted to break free from this frail body, maybe in this way he could barely survive for a while.

He has already realized the identity of this behemoth in the darkness. It is the sleeper in the dark underground, the evil obstacle that brings despair and panic, and it is also the ancient totem god in the southern Guangxi region-the Toad God.

At this moment, Fang Mu finally understood why he was repeatedly emphasized by the old village head in the diary, and he was warned many times. To leave without looking back.

Because the former local people really believed in and served a living god. They used their own, other people's, and beast bodies from unknown places as sacrifices, and handed them over to it for tasting and enjoyment every year. .

This Toad God is not a fiction, but a real existence.

Fang Mutou fled without looking back, and ran straight in the direction away from the outline, his mind was empty, and his body was exerting the survival instinct deep in his genes.

In the darkness, the giant toad with red dots all over his body let out an earth-shattering roar, and the sound wave hit Fang Mu's back like a mortar, and he was knocked far away uncontrollably and fell to the ground.

Fang Mu didn't dare to look back, let alone believe it.

His strengthened ears clearly heard the sound, but he couldn't hear where the sound came from. Except for seeing with his eyes, he couldn't hear the source of the sound. It seemed to appear out of thin air, the outline It is something more unreal and uncapturable than light.

The existence form of this god has gone far beyond the scope of human comprehension.