Our family fell into the world

Chapter 225 Don't Scream

Hearing those two words suddenly, Zhu Tian was still a little unresponsive.

When he came back to his senses, the young man gasped, his pupils constricted immediately, and before he could speak, he saw Feng Bo on the opposite side sticking out an index finger in front of his mouth.

"Shh, that—"

I saw him pointing to the dial with decibels written on it, and pointing to the bottom of the minecart.

This is a sound-activated bomb. Once the sound exceeds the red line, it will detonate the bomb under the minecart.

Zhu Tian, ​​who was covering his mouth tightly with his hands, nodded vigorously, with indescribable panic in his wide-eyed eyes.

Although he has been in the other world for some time, apart from being controlled by alien species for a period of shame at the beginning, Zhu Tian has not had a particularly real crisis of death.

But now that he knew that there was a bomb under the mine cart, it made him instantly feel that one foot had stepped into the dead end.

The two of them, sitting on pins and needles, squatted in the mine car with their heads bowed relatively silently. There was only the sound of the tracks in the mine for a while.

After Feng Qishan was silent for a moment, he patted the young man next to him who was still tightly covering his mouth, "Xiao Zhu, when you listen to the sound of this mine car, the pointer on the dial does not change, which means that the volume is within the controllable range, right? will affect."

Zhu Tian followed his line of sight, and sure enough, the hands on the dial were only shaking slightly.

Thinking that the young man who would not detonate the bomb because of his panting and frighten himself to death, he put down his hand covering his mouth, and then he did not know what to think, and said with a firm expression: "Feng Bo, no matter what happens ahead, we will You two must be calm."

The situation of screaming desperately like before must not happen again.

Feng Qishan nodded, coughed lightly in embarrassment, and was about to say something when he saw his nose move slightly.

"Oops, here we go again!"

Before realizing the meaning of what he said, Feng Bo covered his mouth, and in the next second, a rotten face with eyes hanging on his face appeared in front of him.

"Uh-uh-"

Zhu Tian, ​​whose mouth was tightly covered, blinked his eyelashes like frightened moths.

Thanks to Feng Bo's quick reaction, he didn't scream out of fright.

"Shh, calm down, calm down." Feng Qishan covered his mouth tightly and whispered in his ear.

The group of corpses this time is different from the ones I saw before, not that there is any difference in appearance, after all, they are almost rotten, and there is no difference.

Only this time, compared with the manic corpses before, this time the corpses were too quiet.

The group of corpses standing quietly on both sides of the track just looked up at the two of them, like passengers being greeted and sent off at the station, not making noise, running or jumping.

But as soon as they calmed down, Zhu Tian could see more clearly, all kinds of horrifying and weird faces, following their mine cart forward, were paying attention to them all the way.

All kinds of twisted and mutilated bodies, rickety, torn abdominal cavity, and intestines hanging outside.

Resisting the desire to roll in his throat, Zhu Tian closed his eyes hard, as long as he can't see, it's fine, yes, don't look or think, it's okay.

So Zhu Tian, ​​who closed his eyes all the way, forcibly brainwashed himself, so he didn't see those corpses silently following their mine cart.

"Okay, come out."

Uncle Feng's voice sounded in his ears, which to Zhu Tian was no different from the sounds of nature, he opened his eyelids tremblingly, and there was no longer that terrifying scene in front of him.

At this time, Feng Qishan asked: "I remember that the mine just now has passed through before, why did I come here again?"

Because these living corpses were marked by him, he knew very well that this mine was the one they had visited before.

Zhu Tian was rubbing his numb face vigorously, when he heard Uncle Feng say this, he recalled: "When I came out of the sky orbit, I chose the mine on the right, and I didn't expect to return to this ghostly place. Are the mines staggered?"

It could only be like this, the two of them hadn't quietly analyzed and understood the internal structure of the mine when two indicator lights appeared not far away.

Because I chose the one on the right before, and then it led directly to the sky track. In Feng Qishan's view, it directly led to heaven.

So, without thinking this time, the old man holding the steering wheel turned directly to the left.

With apprehension, the mine cart drove into the mine on the left, but the unlucky guy never had good luck.

Looking at the high-altitude track supported by a wooden frame in front of him, Feng Qishan's face turned pale, and then he grabbed Zhu Tian's hand beside him and pressed it to his mouth, closing his eyes serenely and calmly.

The wind whizzed by my ears, and even with my eyes closed, my body was still shivering in the weightlessness of flying up and down.

Understanding his fear, Zhu Tian covered his mouth tightly, and at the same time turned his limbs into rubber safety belts to ensure that the two of them would not be thrown out of the mine cart.

The two hugged each other tightly, pitifully weak and helpless, feeling like they were being ruthlessly grasped by this game.

"Feng Bo, Feng Bo."

Hearing the barking, Feng Qishan thought that the life-threatening high-altitude flight was over, but when he opened his eyes, he found that he was still drifting on the high-altitude orbit.

"Wait a minute, Uncle Feng, don't get dizzy, look over there, it's their mine cart!" Seeing that he was about to roll his eyes again, Zhu Tian hurriedly called him back.

"Look down there, their minecart is there."

In the darkness, another dim minecart lamp galloped down the mine road below.

Hearing this, Feng Qishan glanced down with trembling eyelids, but in the end, the suffocating height difference made him almost out of breath.

Gritting his teeth, Feng Qishan felt cold all over. When he thought that his embarrassed appearance was caused by this broken game, it not only made him lose face, but also almost caused him to die prematurely. This guy has a strong resentment.

Gritting his teeth for the last sliver of clarity, Feng Qishan blew a dark whistle.

Zhu Tian didn't know what happened at first, until there was a faint trembling sound from the supporting wooden frame, and he looked back in disbelief.

The crowd of corpses swarming here followed them here at some point, rushing desperately along the track on the wooden frame.

Just as Zhu Tian was about to open his mouth, he slapped his mouth, and his mouth was covered with a slap. He turned his head to meet Uncle Feng's gaze, and saw the person whose mouth was also covered shook his head at him.

The two hugged each other, tightly covering each other's mouths, watching helplessly the group of unconscious corpses, jumping down like dumplings.

Clap—clap—clap—!
Because they are familiar with all the directions in the mine, the two tall and thin brothers sneaked away, rode in the dust, and were about to reach the exit. Seeing that victory was imminent, corpses that fell from the sky suddenly appeared, like blocks of roadblocks, Unceremoniously blocked in front.

The fallen corpses were beyond recognition, lumps of rotten flesh were hit by the mine cart and splashed all over their bodies and faces.

"what happened!"

Shocked by this scene, the boy with one eyelid was dazed. He wiped off the fleshy mud splashed on his face in disgust. Looking up, he saw that the mine cart that they had left far behind was actually on top of their heads!

What he didn't expect was that the group of corpses following them were still jumping down like crazy!

(End of this chapter)