Xu Changqing looked around, his gaze resting on the reliefs on the wall. There are two statues on the left and right of the stone gate. On the side of the door is a minister wearing a black hat, and next to the minister is a samurai with a sharp sword. He went back to study the stone gate carefully. Sure enough, I found a few words on the side of the picture: "In the middle of the night in the deserted city, the voices of people are lonely; The moon wheel in the sky shines on the earth. ”

What does this mean?

He pondered for a while, and felt that these bullshit poems should be compared with portraits. It just so happened that the statues had sacrificial braziers in front of them. In the order he had speculated, he tried to light the brazier in front of the mournful minister. Isn't it mourning in the middle of the night in the deserted city, and crying with a sad face is definitely the right solution.

The brazier was filled with a greasy black oil, and at once it burned brightly. After the flames were ignited, there was a rolling sound behind the wall, and some mechanism was turning. Sure enough, there is a door!

So he lit the brazier in front of the samurai, who was listening intently. Next came the ministers who looked down and finally the samurai who looked up. When they were all lit, the stone door made a loud noise and let go of a crack.

Push the door again, and this time the stone door opens. There seemed to be an immeasurable suction force in the darkness behind the door.

Xu Changqing looked at the bottomless hole, stretched out his hand to test the slightest cold air emerging from the darkness, and frowned: "This doesn't quite look like the right way...... Forget it, let's give it a go. ”

In fact, you can't do it without fighting. As soon as the stone door opened, some delicate balance was immediately broken. With a strong shaking, the ground began to fall apart. Xu Changqing quickly jumped into the hole. Behind him, the corridor collapsed completely. The stone bricks supporting the dome fell one after another. Soon the raindrops of brick and stone blocked the road completely. No one will be able to enter here again without digging thoroughly.

The earth is sinking rapidly.

Xu Changqing clearly felt that he was constantly declining. It's pitch black, but that's not a problem. Even if he couldn't see his fingers, he could see the smooth brick walls around him. It's a well-built fast-track for some reason.

The trail didn't last long. Soon Xu Changqing waited for the impact of falling to the ground as he expected. He fell into a pool of icy water. Apparently this was designed a long time ago. The person planning the slide had thought about how to keep the people who had slid down from falling to their deaths.

There are also corpse insects in the water. One even climbed on Xu Changqing's legs. Xu Changqing swam ashore and carefully shook the insect to the ground. He was familiar with the habits of this insect. Once a worm is dead, the smell of the worm fluid will stimulate other corpse worms to go berserk. He didn't want to face an overwhelming decal corpse worm.

Surprisingly, it's very wide underneath.

The filthy gas deposited over 10,000 years condensed into an almost tangible and qualitative gloom. Even with his vision to see through the darkness, he could only see through a radius of 100 meters. The underworld beyond, beyond, hidden in a dark and vague mist. There was a groan of pain in the cold wind. Among the bones and broken bricks on the ground, in the foul and rotten air, they converged into an eerie chorus.

No one could have imagined that such a huge space was hidden behind an inconspicuous hole. There are traces of the ancient Fuso civilization here. Stone paths, tall and half-decayed wooden archways, and spires that one person can't hold...... It's like a lost ancient city. The roads and carvings are all in their original appearance, and there are even flowers and plants at the intersection of each road. Of course, those flowers have long lost their former delicacy over the years. Xu Changqing walked past the hard flowers. The petals of a stone flower shimmer a faint blue hue.

Along the way, all you can see is ruins. Pale bones scattered, and a terrible battle had been fought here.

As far as the soles of your feet can see, it's all soft humus. The steps had been as light as possible, but the feet were still deep in the soil. Choking dust flew everywhere. A pile of scattered rubble appeared in front of me. Half-congealed black blood flowed from the cracks in the stone. Lying all around were hideous-looking corpses. The dead were dressed exactly the same as the mercenary who had probably turned into spider dung by this time, and they were all members of the expedition.

Probably that's where they all perished.

Click, click, click, something came out of the darkness.

The skeleton wrapped in strips of cloth, holding a rusted pickaxe or hoe, staggered towards Xu Changqing. They don't know how long they have been asleep, but they wake up on this day.

Xu Changqing pulled out the moon of Huangquan and waited for it.

Batch after batch of ancient miners turned to bones came out of the darkness, were knocked down, and then new ones popped up, endlessly.

I don't know how many corpses have been knocked down, and finally a big guy has come. A staggeringly large black zombie roared in a low voice, slowly approaching. I don't know how many hundred years have been buried in the ground, and this zombie has completely dried up. The muscles clung to the bones like ropes, and the skin peeled off and looked oozing. It roared, clutching a jet-black broadsword in its hand. As it staggered, pieces of decaying armor fell from it. Maybe in life, it used to be a samurai.

The black zombie staggered closer, picked up the big knife, and slashed head-on! Xu Changqing took half a step back, and the pitch-black broadsword fell heavily on the ground of the altar paved with stone slabs, leaving a deep knife mark. This guy has a lot of strength, but he doesn't seem to have much intelligence, and only retains the instinct for hand-to-hand combat. It's agile, not at all as clumsy as the skeletons in the movie that can only stagger around. And the huge black knife seemed to be very sharp, and it was a big hole when it slashed at the stone wall. Xu Changqing patiently maneuvered with it, flashing back and forth, never attacking, as if he wanted to see the zombie's attack path.

After a while, the surroundings were already in a state of collapse. The ground is crisscrossed with cracks, which are as deep as a foot. The movements of the black zombie were not slow at all, and the robot chased Xu Changqing and slashed indiscriminately, coming and going with just a few moves.

Find out the details of the other party, and the battle will become as tasteless as boiled water. Xu Changqing decided to end early. With a flick of his footsteps, he flashed into the zombie's side, and almost swung his knife against the opponent's chest with his backhand, quickly slashing with a single pick! This knife was extremely violent, easily cutting off the black zombie's sword-wielding right arm. There was only a small section of more than three inches left on the entire arm, and the broken bones were as black as black jade. Without waiting for the zombie to struggle, Xu Changqing turned his footsteps and stuck to the back of the black zombie with another knife. The skull the size of a basketball was severed along with the neck bone, and the wheels rolled down. was still in the air, and was smashed by a kick.

The decapitated black zombie staggered forward a few steps, struggling hard, and supporting his body with a black broadsword. Suddenly, the black broadsword turned into a myriad of powder and scattered. Losing its support, the headless black zombie fell to the ground and never moved again.