We were still falling downwards, and we had to keep stepping on mud to maintain the height of the mud flats. We were covered with sea cockroaches, and many of them were climbing into our clothes. I kept shaking and slapping, but I had no time to worry about more. Fortunately, although this kind of thing looked disgusting, it did not hurt people.

The fat man grabbed Liu Sang and threw him on the mud, and asked, "What do you say? Make it clear."

Liu Sang took a breath, but still couldn't say it. The three of us looked at him, and he finally said, "There is something talking under the tidal flat." He paused and beat him even more severely. "No, it's not just one person, it's countless people. Countless people talking."

We looked at each other, he took a strong breath and gritted his teeth, "It sounds very lively, but it's all the things I don't understand, and there are many people."

"Below this mudflat?" I asked.

Liu Sang nodded. The fat man said, "Does your ground have evil spirits? I heard that many magnetic instruments can hear the sounds of ancient markets a long time ago. Or the sounds of these insects in the mud, don't talk nonsense."

Liu Sang said, "I didn't hear it at first. It was when we started to explode and slowly appeared." He looked in one direction and suddenly lowered his voice and said, "We woke up. There is something under the mudflat."

The signal flares on both sides fell, and the light gradually dimmed, and only the light of the flashlight was left. At this time, I clearly felt that the sea breeze stopped.

As soon as the sea breeze stopped, the dryness and coldness on the mudflat immediately turned into a cold weather. My cold sweat came out and my face darkened. I looked at the mud oil bottle and saw him looking in the direction Liu Sang was looking.

"What's wrong?" I asked him, but he didn't answer me and suddenly walked back.

We followed, running wildly along the mud, and I saw Liu Sang and Men Youbou occasionally turn their eyes to the darkness over there. The fat man lit a cigarette, took out a "beat" from his back bag and threw it to me. I put the bullets on and pushed the big white dog legs to the back waist. The fat man used a short-headed 17 consecutive "earth charges" and I couldn't believe that he was actually carrying these things in the city with red lights.

But now there is no need to worry about it.

The flashlight quickly found the ground on the mudflat and listened. Before he had time to take it away, Liu Sang just approached for a while and did not dare to listen again, saying, "It's getting closer."

"What?"

"I didn't hear it so clearly just now, you guys listen to it yourself." Liu Sang said. I went up and listened carefully. My ears were not as sensitive as Liu Sang, but I could vaguely hear the sound of him. I thought it would be the kind of sound that sounded like talking, but could be explained by the sound of wind or water, but I found something wrong as soon as I heard it.

This sound sounds more like a sound in a huge market, with some people shouting, some people talking, and there are a lot of people.

I thought about it and suddenly realized this phenomenon I have seen in some ancient books. In some old county annals on the sea, there are a legend about "Sea City". It is said that in the dark sea, sometimes countless people's voices come from the sea, just like a huge market. If you follow these sounds to the sea, you can see a market on the sea - Rakshasa walking through it.

This legend was later written into a story by many strange novelists.

Are these sounds coming from under the tidal flats? Is it a natural phenomenon or is there something strange?

Liu Sang was trembling all over, and was already shocked by the current situation. He kept saying: "The truth says that something will definitely happen if you go out with the third master. I think it is a rumor. It must be your propaganda method. I didn't expect it to be so accurate."

The fat man slapped him and said, "What are the little bastard saying? You're against you." Liu Sang blocked his elbow and kicked the fat man forward. The fat man didn't thrust him, but was kicked down on the mudflat. The fat man pushed away the sea cockroaches and got up and got angry. I stopped them and saw Liu Sang suddenly calm down. He glanced at the little brother, the little brother glanced at him, and then he pointed to a direction in the darkness.

"Several seniors, what's the matter here?"
Chapter completed!