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Sun Lu and I looked at each other, and we both felt incredible.

The stone is not sideways, and even if it is buried in the ground for a long time, it will not decay and be fragile.

Except for this stone slab, there was nothing else in this pit that was large and hard enough, and even if I had just let it go, how could a four-finger-thick slab be broken?

I felt that something was wrong, so I simply crouched down and took a closer look. At first glance, I was even more surprised.

The stone slab was not only cracked by one crack, but from the middle part to the surrounding sides, seven or eight cracks were cracked in the shape of an umbrella bone.

Although Sun Tuzi and I are not studying physics, we can also see that this kind of crack can be formed, and it should be the central position of the stone slab below, and there is something harder than the stone slab.

Moreover, this thing is not only solid, but also has a certain acute angle, and just as I let go, the slate fell, and the center was hit, causing it to crack.

"What can break a stone? Diamond diamond? Sun Lu's eyebrows were about to become tangled into two hooked worms, "This is fucking unscientific?" ”

I told him not to talk nonsense, our ultimate goal was to figure out what was under the slate. Now the slate is cracked, whatever the cause, but in short, it saves us effort.

At that moment, the two of them didn't say more, moved to the side, grabbed a cracked stone slab, and lifted it up without much effort.

Under the stone slabs, it is just a flat land that has been pressed.

Sun Lu clenched his fist and smashed two punches on his head, then simply straightened his waist, stepped on it and jumped twice.

"Solid! There's nothing down there! ”

I asked Sun Lu to stand aside, and opened two more pieces in a row, the same as before, except for the broken bricks, which were pressed solidly.

I turned around and looked at the middle of the slab, but I didn't see anything obvious hard underneath.

If there is nothing on top, how can the slate crack?

At this time, Sun Lu jumped twice on the ground that was opened behind me and said:

"There shouldn't be anything down here, is it possible, it's not a dead corpse that is a demon, but this black slate? was tossed and ruined by us, so it 'blew itself up'? ”

"!"

I gave him a blank look, and went to lift the fourth cracked slate.

The black slate cracked very evenly, like cutting a watermelon, and each piece was about the same size and weight.

It didn't take much effort to lift the first three slabs, and I didn't notice them, so I was somewhat careless when I lifted the fourth slab.

The fourth slate was also not very heavy, but I didn't think that when I lifted this slate to a height of about ten centimeters, suddenly, between the cracks where the slate was lifted, a white miserable human hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed my wrist!

No matter how bold I was, I was frightened by this hand, and I let go of the slate and shook my hand back hard.

Because I almost jumped backwards, and I bumped into Sun Lu all of a sudden.

Sun Lu hurriedly supported me and asked anxiously, "What's wrong?" Something? ”

"Yes...... There was ......"

I was stunned, and when I looked at the slab again, it had fallen back into its original position, and the hand that suddenly stretched out was gone.

"What's there?"

Sun Lu was anxious, asked again, and was about to rush forward.

I hurriedly stopped him, relieved myself and said, "There's a hand...... Suddenly a hand reached out from below and grabbed me......"

"Manpower?"

"Hmmm......"

I nodded, subconsciously raised my right hand that was caught, and when I looked at it, I couldn't help but shiver twice.

In order to work neatly, I rolled up my sleeves to the crook of my arm, and then I saw that on the wrist of my right hand, there was a black human handprint like ink!

Although Sun Tuzi didn't see the scene just now, when he saw this handprint, he also knew that what I said was true.

He stared at him for a long time, and suddenly said fiercely: "Fuck, there are really dead bodies down there!" No wonder the slate is only so big, dare to love is a dead child! ”

He said this not without reason.

One is that I judged early on that it might not be a dead thing buried underneath, but a dead body.

In addition, although the black handprint on my wrist was a human handprint, it was very small and did not completely hold my entire wrist, but only covered less than half of the area of my wrist.

In retrospect, the hand that grabbed me was indeed very small, and if it was, it would be a child in his early teens at most.

"Woe, how do you feel?" Although Sun Lu was shocked and angry, he still asked about my condition as soon as possible.

I shook my head, but I didn't know how to say it for a moment.

The small handprints on my wrist were like ink, and they were very real, which proved that what I had just experienced was not a hallucination, but a real grasp by a hand suddenly stretched out from under the stone slab.

But there is one thing I haven't figured out, and at this point, I'm even more confused.

That is, now that my ghost claws have been fully revealed, I have not reacted at all from the time I started digging the ground to the present.

There would never be a living person under the slate, but if, as I had judged before, there was a dead body buried underneath, and the corpse rose up and suddenly reached out and grabbed me......

It's my left hand, and I'm not so entangled, but it's my right hand!

The main thing is that until I was caught by that hand, I still didn't feel the slightest feeling!

I bit my lip, ignored the handprint for now, and said to Sun Lu, "You go away, I'll try again." ”

Sun Lu refuses to move the place, and according to his temperament, he will never allow me to take a second risk.

At this time, his father said cautiously: "Xu, why don't you ...... Why don't you get started and pry with a pickaxe? ”

Sun Lu and I stared at each other, and we almost didn't slap our brains.

Who are we fighting against?

Who says you have to lift the slate by hand?

The monkey still knows how to use tools......

Sun Lu didn't say anything more, spat into the palm of his hand, grabbed the pickaxe on the side, and went to pry the stone slab.

This time, the slate was easily pried aside, and the strange hand that grabbed me did not appear.

However, when the slate was pried open and saw the things below, the old and the young people inside and outside the pit were all stunned.

Under the slate, surrounded by the same hard earth, in the middle of the place, there was a pile of yellow, withered, brown silk-like things.

It was said to be 'brown silk', but even if Sun Tuzi and I didn't make a sound, Sun Lu's father above could see that it was by no means a waste used to make brown bandages, but a puff of human hair...... It's a woman's long hair!

I swallowed my saliva and said, "Tuzi, you go up first and call the police!" ”

I didn't advocate calling the police before, because I wasn't sure what was underneath, and if it was something that ordinary people couldn't recognize, the police would only add to the trouble.

Now it's different, and human hair has been dug out of the ground, which confirms my initial suspicion......