"Run," Shiratori pulled out of his surrounded "hands", and the hands that emerged from the ground were like mushrooms after a rain, growing all over the land. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I can't run," I shouted. Every time I get rid of one hand, another hand grabs my foot again.

"Pull it out," I shouted.

I leaned down and could clearly see that it was indeed a human hand, no different from ours, except that it had more hair.

I tugged hard at the hand that was gripping my foot, and it felt cold, cold, a body temperature that only a dead person has.

"Come here and help," I called out to Shiratori, who ran out. He grabbed a stone and walked back to the middle of the Tebayashi (note: many trees are called forests, so I decided to name this phenomenon after the Tebayashi). He smashed that hand desperately, and because of so many hands emerging from the ground, the ground beneath my feet became relatively soft, as if it was about to be trampled.

No, it's really going to fall, and we should go through a few tens of centimeters.

I couldn't pull the man hiding in the ground, he was like a tree with roots, firmly grasping the ground, and suddenly the surroundings seemed to collapse, and the sand became softer and softer.

"Run, leave me alone," I pushed Shiratori away.

"No, I can't leave you," but he didn't leave, he still beat the hands on the ground desperately, and Lao Hei and the others couldn't run, and they kept smashing the hands on the ground.

The free hand was stretched out and waved in the clearing, as if it were a posture of victory.

Suddenly, with a "boom", we all fell, as if falling into a deep hole. In the process of falling, I lost my intuition, and I can't remember what the process was like, but I could only see that it seemed to be raining sand in the air. We couldn't run, I don't know how long it took to fall into the cave, I know, I woke up and lay on the thick upper ground, next to Shiratori and the others.

"Wake up, quick." I called out to him as I looked around. There were thick walls all around, and to be precise, we fell into a big pit, which was about 200 square meters in size. To this day, many people regard this cave as a mystery, and as for how it came about, I will slowly explain it to you.

The walls of the pit are surrounded by bronze soil, which looks very hard, and the strange thing is that the pit is very large, but the mouth of the pit is very small. It's only about 20 square meters. The white bird slowly opened his eyes, opened and closed them, and kept them back and forth, until he came back to his senses and realized what had happened, when he suddenly rolled over and sat down, and stared at me with strange eyes.

"How did we end up in this place?" he said, puzzled.

I shook my head and said "I don't know"

"What about those hands?"

He touched his side and looked at the front and back of him, but he didn't notice the hands just now, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Soon Old Black York and the others woke up one after another, and the first thing anyone who woke up was surprised, and they were all asking why.

But no one knows why.

We sat and rested for a while, tired enough to toss.

Lao Hei walked towards the pit wall, and he stroked the pit wall and sighed.

"Nature is really wonderful," he expressed his feelings.

I hit it with a small rock and said.

"That's artificial, gone" We were already more than ten meters away from him, and he didn't feel like we were already away from him until I didn't hit him.

He ran up to keep up with us.

I visually inspected the pit and found that the pit was not less than ten meters deep, so it was impossible to climb up, and we fell from such a high place without death or injury, because of the sand, which acted as a buffer. So we all got lucky to be alive.

There was a hole in the hole, so I had to lead them towards the hole.

"How do you know it's man-made?" Old Black asked me.

"Guess." I answered him succinctly. "Don't believe me, say, what did you read about this hole in that book?" he said.

"Didn't you see that there were so many hands just now, they must have dug it"

"Digging?" He didn't quite believe my explanation, standing in such a huge pit that no one else believed it was dug.

"The pyramids are still man-made, what's impossible about that." I say. "Where do you say they went?" "Who?" "Those hands," said the old black, "how do I know?"

They ignored my rambling explanations and continued to look ahead, whether it was natural or artificially dug up, we just wanted to get out.

I walked along the entrance of the cave, the entrance of the cave grows Xu Duoshan Tianqi, its vines are covered with a few words, Lao Hei opened the vines with his hands, you can see that the cave wall is greatly engraved with a few big characters, you can see that the people engraved with a few words are vigorous and powerful.

What makes me wonder most about "Hell's Gate" is why these words are in Filipino, that is, Filipinos have also been to this ghost place.

"Gates of Hell," Lao Hei read word by word.

Shiratori became uneasy when he heard this, he was troublesome enough in Ghost Valley, and now he was in hell again. It really doesn't sound very festive.

"Can we die, we are in hell," asked Lao Hei innocently.

"," Shiratori said.

York sniffed with his nose, and he seemed to smell something, and his nose was many times sharper than our normal people, because he had lived by his sense of smell for a long time.

He sniffed for a while, then stopped smelling after going around in a circle, he shook his head and smiled awkwardly, I knew what he meant, which meant that he felt wrong.

We keep going into the hole, and even if it's hell inside, if it's really bull-headed and horse-faced, we have to go inside, because we don't have a choice.