The little scholar groped in a dead darkness for a long time, he didn't know why his eyes suddenly went dark, and he came to such a place where he couldn't see his fingers, and the surroundings were quiet, except for the little scholar's own breathing, walking, no other sound could be heard at all. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The little scholar was stunned for a while in the dark, almost wondering if he was blind, touching the surroundings with his hand, touching the cold wall, the little scholar tapped the wall lightly with his hand twice, and the muffled sound showed that there was no other breakthrough behind the wall. The little scholar had to touch the wall and walked all the way.

In the black ze, every minute was very long, and the little scholar didn't know how long he walked along the wall, and he couldn't find a breakthrough, so he sat down against the wall in frustration.

When he sat down, the little scholar could no longer hear anything but his own breathing.

When it is extremely quiet and dark, people's other senses will always be extraordinarily magnified, the little scholar sits on the ground, in addition to feeling a trace of cool air from the smooth and flat ground, the tip of the nose seems to smell a trace of fishy smell, this breath is very light, if it is not for the little scholar to sit down completely and can't catch it at all.

This fishy smell is not a bloody smell, if there is nothing, it is more like the smell of soil stained with rain, and the smell is faintly emitted in this reckless black.

The little scholar thought for a while, and touched the flat ground again, the ground was cold and silky, very smooth, the little scholar reached out and touched two handfuls, and couldn't help but wonder, "How does it feel like a layer of ice?" ”

However, when it comes to the ice, there is no such cold and biting feeling here, and even the slightest coldness is as if there is no fishy smell. The little scholar was confused.

After thinking about it for a while, the little scholar tried to stop leaning on the wall, turned around, turned his back to the wall and walked towards the opposite side, in the dark space, the little scholar walked very carefully, and took about ten steps, and the little scholar really touched a hard thing under his feet as he guessed.

The little scholar stretched out his hand to touch it, groped it from one end, and took five big steps before he reached the angular place again, and groped out from this place, and it was three steps long.

"Cold jade bed." After groping, the little scholar came to such a conclusion. Such a space, such a jade bed...... The little scholar tentatively reached out and touched the cold jade bed, and sure enough, he found a piece of fabric, and up the line, it was an arm.

The little scholar was still sorting out what was going on at the moment, and the seal that had calmed down in his eyebrows suddenly "buzzed-" and became painful. It's just that this time is different from the previous time, after a few "buzzing" sounds in the little scholar's mind, it seems that something flashed by, and when he came back to his senses, the little scholar was stunned.

In this space, only the sound of his own breathing could be heard in the silence of the past, but now......

The little scholar's eyes were wide open, and he couldn't see anything from this dead and dull darkness, he could only listen, stiffening his whole body to listen to the sudden extra breathing in this space, which did not belong to him.

Exhale – Breathe – Breathe –

The sound of the breath was shallow at first, then clearer and clearer...... The little scholar couldn't tell friend from foe, and couldn't help but want to retreat and put some distance from this dangerous person, but after retreating a few steps, the little scholar leaned against the cold wall, and the little scholar tried to move out quietly along the wall, but after taking a few steps, the little scholar suddenly understood why he had not walked out of this dark space-

This is like a circular confined space, and the little scholar groped for the wall and kept moving forward, but to put it bluntly, he just kept circling around the wall. The little scholar understood, but fortunately he leaned against the wall and stared at the place where the breathing sound came from, although he couldn't see anything......

But that's all he can do now, so that he can keep up with the changes......

The sound of breathing on the cold jade bed was rapid for a while, and finally slowly stabilized again.

After a short while, there was the sound of rustling cloth on the Hanyu bed. The little scholar listened motionlessly, and it was conceivable that the man was sitting up!

The little scholar's heart beat like a drum, and although he tried his best to contain it, he couldn't help but sweat nervously.

"Who are you?" After the sound of the fabric rubbing, the little scholar didn't hear any other movements, and his heart was uneasy, so he had to speak first. A fire suddenly lit up in front of him, and a black human figure suddenly appeared in front of the little scholar, the little scholar had no way to retreat, and alertly slapped at the man, the man let out a muffled snort, and then fell to the ground, and the candle flame that had just been lit was instantly extinguished, and the surroundings were in darkness.

"Who the hell are you?" With a successful blow, the person who came obviously did not have any malicious intent, and the little scholar asked again with some hesitation. The man who fell to the ground coughed lightly, the voice was weak, and the person who came was either ill or an old man in his twilight, and according to the figure that flashed before, it was obvious that the former was more likely.

The little scholar couldn't help but feel a little guilty in his heart, and seeing that the man had not followed for a long time, he simply squatted down and tentatively wanted to reach out to help him. While groping, the little scholar touched the man's arm, and the man coughed a few more times before he finally had the strength to say slowly, "If you know nothing? Good! Very good. ”

The little scholar didn't quite understand, so he thought about it and asked, "Are you-Senior Liao?" ”

He originally wanted to say "Uncle Liao", but the figure of this person before was not an old man no matter how he looked at it, so he had to change his tone and ask him if he was Senior Liao.

In the darkness, the man's face couldn't be understood, and after a moment of silence, the man laughed and didn't answer, but just reached out and tentatively touched the little scholar's head, and called—

"It's Pingle."

The little scholar nodded, and suddenly remembered that it was dark here, and the other party couldn't see it when he nodded, and immediately said "um". The man let out a long sigh, then sat up cross-legged and refreshed his muscles and bones, and then groped for a fire fold, and the moment the fire lit up, the little scholar finally saw the face of the person who came.

However, what kind of face was this, half of his face was already rotten, pitted and uneven, it was really terrifying, and the man naturally understood that his appearance was not much better at the moment, and he spread his hair to cover half of his face. But how can such a large area of decay be covered by a few hairs?

"This ......" The little scholar was obviously still shocked.

The man smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry, an old wound, I didn't deal with it properly......"