Chapter Seventy-Three: Some Cry and Some Laugh

After walking in, I found that the cave was much deeper than I imagined, and I walked inside for more than 20 minutes, but I still couldn't see the end. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

And just like the underground Sumeru space that Hao Lang had been to before, which was now hiding under Xuannu's house, the deeper he went in this cave, the more forks began to appear.

The fork in the road leads in all directions, chaotic, like a natural labyrinth, if anyone accidentally falls into it, it is really easy to get lost and trapped in it. At least if Hao Lang is allowed to go this way, don't think about chasing people, he is lucky not to die.

Fortunately, this time there is Xiaotian by his side, after cutting the wings of the night owl, Xiaotian has already remembered the taste of its blood, so he doesn't care about those forks in the road or anything, just chase after its blood smell.

Before, he should have been defenseless, and unknowingly fell for the illusion of the night owl, so Xiaotian's nose has not been too useful, but now that the illusion has been lifted, Xiaotian has naturally recovered his canine specialty.

Smelling the smell of this night owl, everyone walked closely behind Xiao Tian, and the more Hao Lang walked, the more Hao Lang felt that this place was similar to that underground space, especially some forks in the road There were obvious traces of artificial construction, in contrast, the traces of the two places were almost identical, like molds cast by the same set of tools.

Thinking of what I heard from the bald dormitory manager Wang Sledgehammer before, the rumor that there is an iron tree trapped in Iron Tree Mountain, the connection between these two places has become closer and more mysterious!

Thinking of these messy things, Hao Lang was a little distracted, and people also walked like a machine with the large army.

"Boom!"

What woke him from this contemplation was a sudden loud noise from the depths of the cave. This movement is as if someone is deliberately slamming the door in your ear, or that kind of big iron door, not only is the sound loud, but it also makes your heart tremble, and your cheeks and flesh are shaking!

In this case, everyone was quite nervous, and suddenly came to such a sudden, which suddenly startled everyone, Hao Lang swore that he saw Tianyue next to him and jumped up in fright, and the jump was quite high......

"What's wrong?" After landing, Tianyue's face was confused, and after finding that Hao Lang saw his embarrassment, he gave him a blank look.

It's a pity that I really fed it to the dog, Hao Lang also wondered what was going on with this voice, and the hole was also dark, so he didn't notice her little eyes at all.

"Why does it sound like the door is closing?" After pondering for a few seconds, Hao Lang said what he felt in his heart.

"I sound like that." The Tablet Immortal Monarch in his arms also spoke.

"It doesn't matter what he does, just take a look at the front!" The most decisive is the Howling Sky Woman, after saying this, she took the lead again, no wonder people call Wang Dalong.

The group walked deeper into the cave, and it would take seven or eight minutes to walk. "Hee-hee", suddenly, the sound of a child's laughter sounded in Hao Lang's ears, making his body tremble, "Who laughs?" It's such a scary laugh! ā€

With his voice, everyone immediately looked at him, with a look at a fool.

"What, didn't you hear?" Hao Lang was puzzled.

"No, I didn't hear anything, maybe you're too nervous." Everyone is also a little confused.

"Maybe." Hao Lang nodded, and just as he wanted to say something more, he heard "hehe" and a soft laugh ringing in his ears.

"Who!" couldn't help it, Hao Lang shouted again, no way, this sound was too permeating in my ears. Hao Lang usually watches horror movies, and he is not afraid of any Sadako or the like, but he is afraid that there are children in it who will become ghosts, so he doesn't dare to watch them.

Isn't there such a saying - people are small and big!

After this shout, Hao Lang found that the expressions of several people around him were still confused, and his face couldn't help but sink: "You still can't hear it?" ā€

Once it may have been an accident, two in a row, everyone also realized that something was wrong, and also sank their faces: "No, we really didn't hear anything." ā€

"Hee-hee."

At this time, the laughter came out again.

"Can't you hear me? Hee-hee-hee-hee, a child's voice, just laughing. ā€

Everyone spread their hands and did not speak, and the answer was self-evident.

Hao Lang was shocked, he was very sure that he heard this voice, it was definitely not an illusion, but why couldn't anyone else hear it.

At this time, there were not so many things to care about, and after staying for a very short time, Hao Lang and the others set off again and moved deeper into the depths.

"Hee-hee. Hee-hee. ā€

Along the way, the sound of a child's laughter constantly sounded in Hao Lang's ears, but except for Hao Lang, no one else could hear this voice.

Fortunately, although the voice has always existed, nothing strange has happened, so gradually, Hao Lang's vigilance has been lowered.

After going deeper for a while, the cave began to show a downward trend, and the slope of the descent was quite severe.

And the surrounding walls, including the road under the feet, seem to have been burned by the high temperature, showing a state of vitrification, and it is very slippery to walk, just like running an ice slide in the northeast, which is particularly exciting.

However, everyone didn't dare to go too fast on this kind of road, and they all deliberately slowed down and supported each other for safety.

This downhill path lasted for ten minutes, probably a few hundred meters underground, and finally, the front became gentle, because the end of the cave had arrived.

An ordinary stone wall, even the heavy bluestone in the cave, was also burned and deteriorated, blocking Hao Lang and them.

"It's the end?"

Seeing the appearance of the stone wall, everyone couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, everyone had the same feeling, and they all felt that there should be something ahead.

Maybe it's a room, maybe it's a monster, maybe it's even a gate to hell, but it can't be a dead end.

At least it doesn't make sense, if it's really a dead end, the night owl ran there, and there is no shadow of it in this place. And everyone heard the loud noise just now, which was really good.

"Hollow, huh?" The old man ran over and knocked on the stone, and kicked it hard, but the stone did not move.

Seeing this, Hao Lang also walked over and knocked on the stone twice, it was quite thick, not empty. He bent down again, looking for any mechanism nearby.

As a result, as soon as he bent down, "Woo... Woo woo" There was another strange voice in Hao Lang's ears, it was a woman's cry.

"You can't hear me, do you?" Hao Lang turned his head helplessly.

When he turned around, he saw the stiff expressions of the crowd; "We... We hear you! ā€

Hao Lang's heart was cold......