The width of the trail is only one person wide, and people will feel depressed and depressed after walking in it for a long time. Lan drunk walked for a while and couldn't stand the depressing feeling of being cramped, and finally had nothing to say: "Brother Thirteen, is the length of the rope on your waist long enough for us to walk to the end?" ”

"I don't know." Rong Thirteen is also faintly worried, they have been walking for more than twenty minutes since they entered the cave, and now there is no difference between this area and the section they just came in, and they don't know how far ahead, no matter how long this bundle of nylon rope is, it is not enough for them to pull it like this.

“…… I have a question for you. ”

"How?"

"What exactly are we going to do now? Looking for the main burial chamber? And then what? Could it be that there is still a hole in the main burial chamber for us to get out of? ”

Lan Zui did not deny that she loved money, and the purpose of entering this tomb was to make a fortune to fill the façade of the family store. But the premise of this qiē is based on the fact that they have a life to return alive. If you can't save your life, even if you find the main burial chamber, what if you empty the burial utensils in the ear chamber?

“…… Girl. Rong Shisan, who had been following behind Lan Zui, suddenly reached out and rubbed the top of her head, startling Lan Zui.

"Don't suddenly reach out and touch people underground!"

"Let's be honest, I'm not sure, it's just that a dead horse is a live horse doctor, and it's just a shipwreck." Rong Shisan smiled bitterly: "The structure of this tomb is too big and weird, we can't turn it around in three days on our own." Our only hope of going out is that there is another exit from this tomb, and the only one who knows about this exit can only be a ...... Person. So finding the main burial chamber is only the first step. ”

"Alone?" Lan Zui Bingxue was smart, and immediately understood after a little thought: "Brother Thirteen, should you be naïve enough to think that it will be kind enough to point it out to us, right?" ”

"Normally, of course not." Rong Shisan's voice was faint: "But it's still possible to be coerced by someone." ”

The main burial chamber, threatened?

"Do you want to use its corpse to ......," Lan Zui stopped in surprise and turned to look at Rong Thirteen behind him.

Rong Shisan's fox eyes, which were usually full of smiles, were full of chill at the moment: "No matter who sees his body being humiliated, it will definitely appear." As long as it appears, Bai Suhe will naturally find a way to restrain it. If you don't point out the way out, you don't want to be at peace, and if you can't find the way, you're dead, so it's better to break up in two. ”

Lan Drunk's heart shrank for no reason, and for a second he couldn't even seem to breathe.

This line of inverted fighting is not a kind and simple industry, Lan Zui began to take over the Lan family at the age of fifteen, and he will not be a soft-hearted white lotus who does not understand the world. Just hearing Rong Shisan's words, thinking of the scene of that woman's soul being scattered and ashes, just imagining it made her feel a little difficult to accept.

"Your thirteenth brother is not a good person." Seeing Lan Zui's surprised expression, Rong Shisan thought she was frightened, and touched Lan Zui's head again: "Girl, I shouldn't have called you here." You're still young, it's a pity. ”

“…… Don't touch my head! Lan drunk pretended to be angry, so as to hide another unspeakable love.

Why do you feel bad for her?

Just because of her "Does it hurt?" ”

Or is it because of the reluctance in his eyes?

Lan drunk shook his head and decided to throw away all the excess love. No matter what, that ghost wanted to kill her, didn't it!

The thoughts in his heart fluctuated, Lan Zui stopped talking, and continued to move forward step by step with a candle, and after walking for a while, he always felt that something was wrong, but the passage was still the same passage, and the stone walls on all sides had no warning of danger.

"Brother Thirteen, we've been gone for too long...... Lan Zui said softly, halfway through speaking, he suddenly realized what was wrong.

Footsteps and breathing!

Rong Shisan's footsteps and breathing, which had been following her closely, disappeared!

Lan Zui turned around suddenly, and it was dark behind him, where was the half-minute shadow of Rong Thirteen.

Damn it!

Lan Zui's eyes widened in disbelief. She was very attentive all the way, and this passage was a small path like a sheep's intestine, straight ahead, and the artificially dug stone walls on the left and right did not have any forks at all.

When did it disappear?

Not long ago, Rong Thirteen was still talking to her, and after that, her mind was full of the female ghost, and she didn't even notice when Rong Thirteen's footsteps disappeared.

With Rong Thirteen's reaction and skills, it is basically impossible to be knocked down at once. Taking a step back, even if the trap in this passage is very secretive, if Rong Thirteen hits the trick, at least there should be a scream, right?

What's more, Rong Thirteen walked behind her, and she should be unlucky to be hit.

Lan Zui couldn't figure it out, so he had to keep inhaling deeply to stabilize his beating heart.

"Thirteenth brother?"

The call came out in a muffled voice in the narrow passage, and Lan Zui waited for a long time, but did not wait for a response.

"Rong Thirteen?"

Lan Zui thought about it for a while, and turned around and walked back and forth. This time she walked more slowly, groping her hands over the stone walls on both sides with each step to make sure that there was no mezzanine such as turning over the door.

Rong Thirteen was missing for a short time, within five minutes at most. Lan Zui walked back for a long time, but still didn't find any trace of Rong Thirteen.

What the hell!

At this time, Lan Zui finally panicked, the oxygen in the passage was not as sufficient as in the tomb, and the flame of the candle was pressed low, very dim. Lan Zui comforted himself that he must not have seen enough light, took out another one from his trouser pocket and lit it, and continued to walk back and forth twice, still with the same ending.

Holding the candle high, it is still a stone top that can be reached by reaching out, and everywhere is the same appearance, as if it is familiar, but it seems that it has never been seen.

Lan Zui bit her lower lip, the candle swaying slightly, and her hand trembled.

What to do?

Regardless of Rong Thirteen, go back first?

So far, there is only one way. Lan Zui forced himself to calm down, Rong Thirteen had a rope on his waist, since he couldn't find his person, it was better to go back to the tomb directly, and then follow the rope to find it again.

The idea was set, Lan Zui no longer hesitated, and strode back. She came cautiously, and was pinching the time all the time, and it took twenty-nine minutes in total. At today's rate, it would take up to fifteen minutes to get back to the graveyard.

A period of darkness is illuminated, then abandoned, and plunged back into darkness.

The minute hand on his wrist slid mercilessly in a clockwise direction, and cold sweat soaked from the corner of Lan Zui's forehead, thirty minutes, a full thirty minutes.

There was still an endless, silent darkness ahead.

The candle burned shorter and shorter, leaving only a very dim light. Lan Drunk lit the second one, and the first one was thrown at his feet, and the little red left in the center of the candle was immediately extinguished.

What to do?

Lan Zui held a brand-new candle in his hand and stared blankly at the endless passage ahead.

Except to keep walking? What else can I do?

Maybe it's because he's been walking for a long time, Lan Zui can even feel the force and speed of his heart beating hard in his chest, the beads of sweat on the tip of his nose slide down drop by drop, and every breath is so hot that it seems to burn a fire in his throat. The sliding body caused by excessive blood loss is now clearly visible, the injured ankle has only been fixed with bandages, and the steady step has become faltering, but it has to move on.

The unchanging scenery made his mind tingle until a small white dot appeared on the road ahead and caught the attention of Blue Drunk.

With a twitch in his heart, he hurried two steps to the thing, the size of his thumb, and lay quietly on the ground.

It's the remnant of the candle that burns down to the end.

Three words slowly popped up in Lan Drunk's pasty-like brain.

Ghost hits the wall.

No longer moving, Lan Zui was silent for a long time before suddenly speaking.

"Is that you?" With a trilled voice, even Lan Zui felt weak.

Is that you...... You...... Is it ......

The echoes are lingering, and they all belong to Lan Zui himself.

Candle tears slipped and dripped on Lan Zui's fingers, burning Lan Zui trembling, Lan Zui looked at the flickering light in his hand, and the corners of his mouth hooked a smile that was more ugly than crying.

There is still light, but what about when the candle is burned?

"If you want to kill me, give me a simple answer, why hide and hide."

There is no hidden weapon, and there is no crisis to see, but it is an unsolvable situation. Compared to the current embarrassing situation, Lan Zui really preferred that the female ghost killed himself with a knife than died in fear and madness in the dark.

After waiting for a long time, the face that captivated the country and the city did not appear, only candles and tears were swaying, which seemed to replace Lan Zui and shed the hidden fear in his heart.