Chapter 4 Secret Passage, Narrow Escape (12) Human Skin Envelope Sohu Read Book Digging for a better look at Sohu
I followed his gaze and saw that the pit was several hundred meters deep, and we were in a precarious position. On the opposite cliff face of the pit, there was a strange building with a domed roof and a square base, all made of green bricks. From afar, it looked like a Mongolian yurt, but it was much larger than one.
It was embedded in the cliff opposite, if there was no road, how was that building built? Thinking of this, I started to look around and suddenly found that the protruding platform under my feet seemed to be a small path extending outward, but it was neatly cut off. I sat back on the ground again with a loss.
Jin Douzi was walking towards the edge of the platform at this time, and then carefully crouched on the edge of the platform, gently removing those mosses attached to the cliff...
"Hey, what are you doing?" I asked, rubbing a damp cigarette between my palms to dry it out with the heat of my hands.
Jin Douzi seemed to have not heard, intently scraping the moss on the cliff. I didn't bother him either, taking out a lighter and lighting up the cigarette that had been twisted into shape by me, although it could barely be lit now, but still felt suffocated when inhaling. The wild chicken stood opposite me, still with its head held high, I took a hard drag on the cigarette, then leaned in close to the wild chicken and suddenly spat out the smoke in my mouth, unexpectedly, the wild chicken seemed to be enjoying it, raising its neck.
This discovery suddenly made me a lot more fun, I puffed out some to that wild chicken every time I took a puff, the wild chicken slowly approached me, really didn't think that before dying could still meet like-minded people, this wild chicken is also a nicotine addict. After finishing one cigarette, I hurriedly rubbed another one, and Jin Douzi was always scratching those mosses on the cliff edge, I occasionally looked at him to prevent him from suddenly falling down, with him there was at least someone to talk to.
Just as I and Wild Chicken were happily smoking, Jin Douzi suddenly shouted: "Luo Ze brother, come quickly to take a look!"
Jīn dòu zi's voice was filled with excitement, loud and echoing repeatedly in the sky pit, layered and overlapping, making people feel a kind of creepy feeling when they heard it.
"What's wrong? Why are you making such a fuss?" I said, taking another deep drag on my cigarette. The wild chicken looked up at me pitifully, waiting for me to blow the smoke into its mouth. Suddenly, I froze, and swallowed the smoke instead.

