The light of the lighter is dim and cannot illuminate the whole picture, but I already know that this is a statue of Thunder God.

The color of the statue has been peeled off, leaving only a little color patches, with a rough surface, and it is made of ceramic. Thunder Gong held high with his left hand and held his waist with his right hand, and his face has been destroyed. I know this is Thunder statue, mainly because there are two drums around its waist.

The statue has a haggard shape and may be burned layer by layer when burning pottery. The pottery skin on the outside is broken and peeled off, making the statue look like a mummy. The reason why I think it is a bit unusual is that the statue is very clean, just like the statue has any magic power, and there is not a sea cockroach on it.

And on the wall of the tomb passage, there were almost all the insects, densely packed, and they fell on me from time to time. As my feelings gradually recovered, I could feel the toes of this insect hurting my skin - in fact, I was already covered in my body.

I kept slapping my body, but I didn't dare to touch the statue. The noisy and noisy sound kept coming from the darkness behind the statue, and it sounded very strange.

The oil bottle was just below me, and it was not accidental that the mud broke through the stone wall. Judging from my body's feelings, these reliefs were made of pottery and stuck to the cliff. If the fat man and the oil bottle were not choked to death, they could break the relief by just hitting the hard part of their bodies. If there was a tomb passage behind the area where they were located like me, their location should be not far from my feet.

They can't die in this kind of scene. Although I was surprised that I was a little scared, I felt that this sudden fear should only belong to people with my personality.

I couldn't help but worry about Liu Sang. His position just now was very bad, so we didn't have time to care about him. If he was buried in mud, he should be in the last few minutes of his life now.

I put the lighter on the ground and knocked the ground with the back of the big white dog's legs.

The sound transmission here is very good, and clear echoes sounded in the entire tomb passage. The reason why I don’t use the whistle is because the sound of the whistle is too sharp. I don’t know what is deep in the tomb passage, for fear that too intense movement will cause danger.

Soon, somewhere under my feet, the sound of metal hitting the ground came back.

Fatty and I have two special ways to communicate with each other, so we don’t need Morse code because Fatty’s English is really bad. I listened to it and confirmed it was Fatty’s reply. I am very familiar with the rhythm of the knocking.

I listened carefully to the fat man's meaning, and after listening to it, I was puzzled.

The fat man’s meaning of knocking is very strange, the fat man is saying: “Out of the light.”
Chapter completed!