The sixth room was explored, and there was nothing unusual except for a strange smiling stone statue that had shattered into ordinary stone.

Qiao Yang searched carefully, picked up a few broken stones and threw them into the storage bag, and looked out the window again.

The sky was still gray, and there was no color in the whole world, nor was there any sound, which was oppressive and frightening.

The life he had just experienced in the room seemed to be just a dream of Nan Ke, and now after waking up from the dream, there were only vague memories left.

Sighing lightly, Qiao Yang was just about to exit the room, but suddenly found that the wall behind the stone statue of the original smiling face was slightly cracked to both sides.

A stone staircase that stretched down was revealed, and it was pitch black and there was no light in sight.

Qiao Yang: "......"

What should I do if RPG games are getting stronger and stronger?

Is it true that ordinary villagers would build a complex basement in their own home?

Such a time-consuming, laborious and thankless thing, what is he trying to do?

......

Although he complained frantically in his heart, Qiao Yang didn't hesitate too much in the face of the suddenly extra stairs leading to the underground, only observed it a little, and confirmed that there was no poisonous gas in the underground due to age, and the air was still relatively fresh, so he walked in.

Ever since the trail appeared in the barren land, and then to this village, he had no choice, and so did this underground passage.

Qiao Yang seemed to be following the will of something, and this will must lead him somewhere.

"Tread-tread—"

In the darkness where you can't see your fingers, the sound of footsteps echoes very clearly in your ears, enlarged by the deep and narrow stone path, and the echo continues.

Military flashlights came in handy again.

"Smack-"

The button of the flashlight was pressed by Qiao Yang, and the light appeared.

After walking for about five or six minutes, Qiao Yang suddenly saw a faint light in front of him.

As he descended the last step of the stairs, he saw a wide arched corridor in front of him, and on each side of the corridor was a candle-like object, emitting a faint dim glow.

However, the candle is made of stone, and the tip of the candle is not a flame, but two unknown jade stones carved into the shape of a flame, all orange and yellow, with a trace of blood all over it, dazzling and brilliant like the morning glow.

【Millennium Chicken Blood Jade】

[Princely rare material. Legend has it that the blood of the Chongming bird penetrates into it, and after thousands of years of aging, the power of blood and qi is more refined after precipitation. 】

Qiao Yang was so excited that he looked at the two stone candles like a hungry wolf, and laughed in his heart.

This is really intentionally planting flowers that do not bloom, and unintentionally planting willows and willows!

The thousand-year-old chicken blood jade, as one of the main materials needed for the purification of the little blue bloodline, has not been able to get a little information after exploring for so long, and I didn't want to meet it in the weird village of the secret realm of the cemetery.

But with such a precious thing, it is definitely worth the trip.

Qiao Yang cheered up, observed the surroundings for a while, and after confirming that there was nothing unknown, he stepped forward with a smile, took off the two gems at the tip of the stone candle, and put them in his storage bag.

The faint light of the fire in the corridor disappeared in an instant due to the removal of the gems from the stone candles, and returned to a deep darkness.

Qiao Yang didn't care, whistling and taking out a flashlight, and continued to explore.

After calmly passing through the round arched corridor, a two-meter-high stone door appeared in front of Qiao Yang, which was full of dust and looked heavy.

He frowned, clipped the flashlight under his armpit, took a deep breath, put his hand on the stone door, and pushed it inward.

"Cool-cool-"

After some effort, in the dull and heavy sound, the stone door slowly opened inward, and the dust that had accumulated for a long time fell, and Qiao Yang stood at the door, taking in the environment inside.

This is a small stone room, cubic, presenting a regular cube, there is no complicated furnishings, the room is very empty, the corner of the wall is inlaid with a round night pearl, is emitting a cold green light.

On the wall below the Night Pearl, a crying face mask is hung, with the green light of the Night Pearl, which is very scary.

It was a mask made of unknown leather, smooth and delicate, and seemed to ...... A bit like human skin, you can clearly see the outline of a human face, the outline of this human face is hollow and weird, with a kind of sad crying, a kind of dead air permeating it.

A bad premonition arose, and Qiao Yang smiled bitterly and used the illustrated book to look at the crying face mask.

[Mourning]

[What is human affection? Joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, evil, and desire are the seven things that can be learned. 】

As expected...... It's something like a smiley stone statue.

There are still no attributes, no ranks, no annotations, just extremely short two lines of text.

But with the first experience, this time Qiao Yang was much more cautious, and did not step into the stone room rashly, but stayed away, staring at this human skin mask, lest he have any abnormalities.

It's just something......

It's really not like you can hide if you want to......

As if sensing the arrival of a strange human, the weeping human skin mask suddenly erupted into bursts of gentle crying, and the grievances were abnormal, as if full of endless sadness.

Under the influence of the cry, Qiao Yang's spirit froze instantly, and a familiar sense of separation of spirit and flesh, as well as a sense of spiritual trance, surged into his heart.

Knock it out!!Get out!!Don't come here!!

Qiao Yang subconsciously closed his eyes while scolding angrily in his heart, and after a while, he felt that the dizziness gradually weakened, the cry next to his ears seemed to disappear, and his soul gradually returned to his body, and he opened his eyes again.

The eye is greeted by a spacious, unadorned hall with a tapered ceiling that appears to be a large tent.

He was dressed in a simple animal skin robe, and his body was very strong, and his exposed muscles were like bulging boulders, dark and full of power.

Around him, there were several black men who were also dressed in the same costume, and their faces were covered with white paint, with two straight and neat lines.

"Patriarch, Shi Da and Shi Er went out hunting for two days and didn't come back. ”

"Patriarch, there is not enough food, there is no news from the hunting team, the women and children are almost finished by us, what should we do next......

"Patriarch...... Woo-woo-"

It was still a burst of rattling and strange pronunciation language, which was very similar to the voice in the last smiley dream, and Qiao Yang could easily understand what these people meant.

Wait a minute?

What do you say?

The women and children are almost finished by us???

......

The corners of Qiao Yang's mouth twitched, his stomach churned a little, and he didn't want to listen to the person next to him anymore, and a deep sense of powerlessness hit.

...... brought me to the primordial world this time?

Or a cannibal with a special code?!

(End of chapter)