When a person is in the dark, he cannot trust the eyes.

Trust your instincts.

And the first element of capturing intuition is to dry out the emotions in your head.

Fear, panic, doubt, and so on.

Drain the emotions.

You will gain courage, calmness and meticulousness.

I stood still, didn't touch the hidden knife, and left my hands empty, meditating, quiet.

The sound of messy footsteps appeared in the hall, accompanied by several bright flashlight columns. I glanced at it, and four pillars of light ......

I think there are four people, following an unknown target, whoosh, and escaped into this underground space.

I move.

Whoosh, turning the cat to the back of a collapsed idol.

Wait.

In the dark space, only flashlights can be seen, and no one can be seen.

Pillars of light pierced the air, wandering back and forth in all directions. In the meantime, there was a flurry of curses.

The pronunciation and language are not things I can understand, and I guess the other party is Ah San.

Pillars of light swayed back and forth in the space, but kept hovering at the edges. It feels as if there is something in the depths of this space that makes them afraid to go inside.

Four people, stopped for about two minutes.

A few more curses.

Then they began to withdraw.

I don't want to cause any trouble, Ah San is also a human being, unless you have to, it's not good to kill people after all.

In a short time, all the people withdrew.

I was about to get up indifferently.

Suddenly, I heard a word in my ear, ah......

It's the kind of low, unique breathing and exclamation that comes out of the depths of the throat when the monster appears in the movie.

Yes......

Ah, your sister.

I turned my head.

There was a rush of hot and hot air, mixed with the smell of blood and foul odor, and it went straight to the end of the nose.

I thought about it and was about to grab a flashlight.

Not far away, the little witch brought a faint oil lamp.

The dim light cast a hazy halo in the space, and then I saw an object crouching less than half a meter away from my body, forty centimeters away, that I didn't quite recognize.

Look closely.

It was not easy to see that this guy was actually a human being.

Who is he?

His Chinese name is Old Devil, and his Japanese name is Tanimura.

Tanimura Xiansen, what kind of trouble are you doing?

Hehe.

However, you can't say what happened to him, but you should ask what has become of him.

Tanimura is really mutated.

In real life, there are only a few ways for human beings to encounter malignant mutations. The first is the stimulation of industrial chemical raw materials. The second is nuclear radiation pollution.

Tanimura had received the injection, and he still had a worm in his stomach.

We ordinary people may think that this thing is too ethereal or scary. But what I want to say is that if you search the Internet for the dark history of medical development, as early as the fifties and sixties, this evil medical experiment in the West has given birth to many strange things.

For example, take off the head of a monkey and keep it alone.

During the Cold War after World War II, a series of illegal experiments were carried out by the US imperialists and the Soviet revisionist line in order to develop so-called special functional people.

And so on and so forth.

Many of these experiments have been successful. But in the end, the fundamental reason for not adopting it is uncontrollable. For example, special features. Some people are trained and stimulated by taking certain medications. It does have a certain amount of power. But this power of his is extremely unstable.

A second ago, he could move things out of an enclosed space with his mind. After a second, he didn't have that ability. In addition, it is accompanied by severe headaches, hallucinations, insomnia, and a series of other complications.

Therefore, in the later stage, all experiments involving specific functions were stopped.

What is the use of researching it, but it can't be controlled, and the theory is unknown?

Perhaps, in a few hundred years, human technology will be powerful enough to express the products of the spiritual realm in formulas. These superpowers in our eyes will no longer be covered with myths. At that time, when someone mentions this again, some netizens will say, what is this, isn't it, XXXX particle, that molecule, and then what, what?

Science, like imagination, never ends. And the ultimate goal is theology.

Now we look at Tanimura, who is a failed product of a laboratory.

His porcelain teeth were almost gone, almost completely gone.

There were still some blood stains left in the corners of his mouth, and it was obvious that he had just eaten and drunk something from his mouth.

Hair, all out.

The hair on his body also fell out.

The limbs could not stand normally, but could only tremble and stand on the ground.

In the eyeballs, the flickering was a cold, numb glow.

He stood a little demented.

Looking at me, I couldn't stop breathing.

The friends all gathered around, looking at the monster-like Gu Village, and they were all speechless.

Zhenzhen gritted his teeth with a gun and said, "Such a thing, it's really a demon, I'll just shoot him to death." ”

The little witch waved her hand.

"In the world, every person has his cause and effect. This, the same is true of the old man in Japan, he also has his cause and effect. ”

Said this.

Really don't do it anymore.

It was at this moment that Tanimura spoke.

"Ahh......h

Old devil, his language function has been lost. He wanted to express it, but he wouldn't. It made him look miserable, very grumpy, and said a few words, he's ...... The ground screamed. But soon, he giggled twice. At the end, he reached out and stroked his face very satisfied, looking intoxicated.

I dare to say that if it weren't for the large number of people, I would have felt chilled when I watched it and savored it.

But then I thought about another question.

Why did the old devil touch this? What made him think this way and come here?

I set my head.

After 0.5 seconds, the conclusion was drawn.

Eternal life!

The old devil doesn't want to die. BUT IN HIS CASE, I GUESS, HE WILL LAST ANOTHER SEVENTY-TWO HOURS AT MOST, AND THEN HE WILL END UP LIKE MANY ILLEGAL EXPERIMENTAL PRODUCTS, NATURAL GAMEOVER.

The little witch stepped forward: "Let's go, ignore him, for in a moment he knows what he should do." ”

As she spoke, she held a small lamp in her hand, turned around, and walked straight to the center of the room.

We follow.

Tanimura stayed where he was, and then followed indifferently.

We came to the railing, and I looked down and down.

It's black, and you can't see anything.

I wanted to drop something, so I turned around, grabbed a piece of gravel, threw it in, and started listening.

No sound......?

I wait.

Three minutes have passed!

As a result, there was still no sound!

There's got to be deep in this.

Surprised, I turned my head to look at the little witch, where she was standing and muttering something in her mouth.

In the end, I waited another five minutes.

Wait until the little witch is done.

She turned around, held the lamp, and said to me with a blank face, "This is, the Well of Death." It is a sacred place for contemplating the power of death. ”

At this time, Zhenzhen interjected and said: "Yes, the well of death, so deep, so high, if you fall, any living person will have to become a dead person." ”

When the little witch heard this, she shook her head and said, "It's not deep here, probably, only four meters. ”

Four meters! But why didn't I make a sound from the stone I threw out?

Don't?

I suddenly couldn't imagine it!

I hurriedly pulled out my flashlight and pointed it down.

I don't want to engage in some fantasy things, yes, fantasy is not very difficult to write, you can use fantasy words, explain some things.

But in front of me, I can only say that I have seen the fantasy.

Second uncle, Yamada, Li Qiutang, Chen Zhiyu.

The four of them are in different positions, volleying, suspended in this well.

Yes, it's levitation, like space, a weightless environment, levitation.

I scanned it with my flashlight again, and it turned out that their physiological reactions didn't seem to exist.

I turned my head to look at the little witch.

The witch probably saw my confusion, and then she said to me, "This is the place where death is realized, there is no concept of time in the well, and when a person goes in, everything is silent except for the soul." The masters of Bon, long ago, took advantage of the unique environment, the ore, and the bronze pillars you see to attract thunder and lightning, and finally created such a thing, which is used to realize eternity. Then the person goes inside and realizes what it feels like to die. ”

I heard the little witch say this, and I understood.

The birth of religion was frenzied, and at the same time, it has also led to a miracle that has amazed modern people.

For example, the pyramids of Egypt.

What really baffles scientists is not how it was built. Building a pyramid was not a difficult task with a large number of slaves.

What really puzzles scientists is, how was it designed?

Perfect architectural design, reasonable angle arrangement, and a string of astronomical detailed figures.

In addition to this, there are many monuments that have been excavated. Most of it has to do with religion and belief.

Scientists are puzzled, how did the ancients grasp these theories and core ideas?

Such an ancient well, I guess that the masters of Bon should have designed a kind of 'force field'. In this area of the 'force field', people will enter a deep state of hibernation.

I'm not a physicist, and that's the only way I can define it.

In this way, the second uncle and these three really entered a state of stalemate.

I calmed my mind again, thought about it, and then another question popped up in my head.

I said to the little witch, "Why don't we shoot ........."

As soon as I said that, I felt that my physics was taught by my physical education teacher.

The little witch shook her head and said, "Look around here." ”

I looked down, and sure enough, there were countless bullet casings scattered all around. And, I swept it with a flashlight, and there were warheads suspended in the ancient well.

Unbelievable, really unbelievable.

Then the witch spoke: "Below the well of death is the crater of this volcano, and the masters of the sect believe that it leads to hell. It is the final destination of the soul. The formation of this well has to do with geography and so on. But at the moment, these are not things we want to focus on. ”

Speaking of this, the witch took a deep breath: "These Han people, as well as your second uncle, let me come, the real purpose is to separate them......