On the wall of the well around them, white vellus hairs like tentacles stand.

Seeing it sharply, it was as if someone had pierced the sewing needle one by one into the well wall.

Feng Chenglin scolded, raising his hand to test the sharpness of the needles.

"do not move!"

The second child suddenly raised his hand and pressed his arm with one hand, his face in horror.

"These things... are alive!"

"Live!?"

Feng Chenglin was startled and looked carefully again.

After closer inspection, I found that the tentacles were squirming.

It's just that they have a very small range of creep, so they are not easy to find.

"These things...what are they so special?!"

Feng Chenglin suddenly felt the cold, and subconsciously looked at the second child's palm.

In the middle of his palm, there were a few eye-catching bleeding spots.

"I don't know what it is, but I can know...they are drilling into my body!"

The second child brushed off the blood from his hands with lingering fears, his eyes horrified.

"With these things, we must not be able to get out...what should we do now?!"

He looked behind him nonchalantly.

"How about... let's go back? Look at the road behind?"

What they had just walked was only one end of a passage.

Now, this end has become a dead end, maybe the other end is a way to survive.

"The other side...I don't know what's there..."

Feng Chenglin gritted his teeth and looked at the tentacles around him.

"We have to find a way to borrow...Leave from here!"

Turning around, he calculated the depth and width of the well.

"Leave?? From here!?"

The second child's face changed drastically and immediately raised his palm.

"Don't you see, what is the end of leaving from here!?"

He was only slightly injured because he avoided it early.

But if you continue, the ghost knows what will happen!

"Your hand hurt, it was an accident..."

Feng Chenglin accidentally tore off a piece of clothing, wound it into a ball, picked it up with a dagger, and pressed it against the well wall.

"If we take precautions in advance, we will be fine..."

Before he finished his words, he felt the dagger visibly shake.

A puff of suction came from the dagger, and then, the little white tentacles, as if they had been hit by chicken blood, suddenly jumped and squirmed, climbing on the dagger and clothes.

"I fuck..."

Shouting, Feng Chenglin quickly threw away his dagger and clothes.

Under the climbing of the tentacles, the clothes shuddered quickly. After a short while, the clothes were torn and stretched out.

"What the **** is this? What a ghost thing!"

Feng Chenglin was angry, but did not shrink back, instead he took out the torch behind him.

"You are..."

The second child understood what he meant, and quickly took out the torch behind him and lit them together on Fengchenglin's fire.

The smoke choked up, and the surrounding tentacles suddenly moved to a large extent. During the friction, they made a "chick" sound, as if they were talking in a whisper.

In such an environment, it becomes more and more creepy.

"This voice..."

The second child's head was broken and numb, and the hand holding the torch was trembling.

"These things... shouldn't they be alive?!"

"Of course it's alive!"

Feng Chenglin smiled badly and raised the torch.

"Because they are alive, they are afraid of fire..."

Just be afraid of fire! !

"A bunch of scum...I can't burn you to death..."