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Chapter fifty-seven hand shellfish

I pulled off the towel around my waist, wrapped my hand, and then pulled the water limb. The fat man pushed me down, stood up and ran into the darkness of the tomb chamber. I chased after me for a few steps and found that the direction of the oil bottle made me not go through, the direction of the tomb door.

I just hesitated for a moment. If it were me back then, it would almost make me collapse. The fat man ran into the darkness and acted strangely. My weapon was a towel that was stained with my body odor, and the lighting was a dim rhinoceros horn candle. I was trapped in the tomb chamber in the rock formation, and there seemed to be mysterious creatures around me.

But now my choice is very direct. Fatty is because I got here - although he is more motivated than me - I have to save him. But I guess that there are so many nails before the tomb gate, and the Fatty must have a lot of rice dumplings where I run. I will definitely die without weapons.

The first priority is to find weapons.

I searched around and picked up a stone on the ground. I felt it wasn't enough, so I picked up another one, weighed it, tied the stone with the equipment belt, and made a meteor hammer. I held the candle in one hand, held the hammer and chased the fat man.

The place we had not arrived before was illuminated by candles. I saw more stone ships, both large and small, with gorgeous human skin figurines on it. When I saw only three stone ships, I could not feel the horror of such human skin figurines, but when I ran to the middle of them, all the human figurines like living people stood full of sight, my hair stood up.

I took a deep breath and slowly moved forward, and saw an amazing scene. At the tomb door, there were countless human skin figurines stacked on it, almost piled up on the door. They were like what I saw in those caves, with their heads hanging down, as if they wanted to rush to escape, but were blocked by the stone door and died behind the door.

The fat man was drilling into the pile of these human skin figurines, and he kept moving the same way.

I took a deep breath, walked forward carefully, grabbed the fat man's feet, and dragged him back hard. The fat man ignored me completely and tried his best to drill into these human skin figurines.

I put down my weapon and dragged it with both hands. The fat man was very heavy. He dragged it for a long time before he dragged it out. I also dragged it out with some other things. I saw the fat man's hands being grabbed by more than a dozen human figurines with very long fingernails.

I turned around and picked up the meteor hammer and began to smash these hands wildly. These hands were as fresh as they could be made into juice. I broke my hands in a few strokes and pulled the fat man out.

The fat man's head was in the water and kept pushing me. I went up and sat on the fat man's back, and used all my strength to tear the water with my hands wrapped in towels.

The water reef was already very crisp, so I used my life to finally tear it off. With this tearing, all the things on the back of the water reef were exposed.

I saw a lot of "little hands", with long nails on them, all of which were attached to the back of the water. They were densely packed, just like many shellfish.

I instantly understood that these human skin figurines did not come alive, they lived their hands!!

Their hands and nails are another kind of thing! They look like some kind of shell, and may be the ones who make human skin figurines. They know that human hands are difficult to preserve, so they use this kind of shellfish similar to human hands to decorate the hands of human skin figurines.

No wonder in those cave passages, those human skin figurines are crawling with their hands.

Almost at the same time, I saw that the fat man's ears were covered with such "human hand shells". He rolled his eyes and kept trembling. I threw away the water in my hand and smashed the shellfish on it with a meteor hammer. Then I began to tear these things with a towel. I found that the feet of these things had penetrated deeply into the fat man's ears.
Chapter completed!
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