Section 157 Retrospectiveness
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Through narrow passages, climb up the stairs along the stone steps, and the exit is a little more open.
The guinea pig who has completed his mission also waves his short paws and returns to the darkness on which he lives.
The deacon pushed open the hidden stone door, looking forward to the restoration of light. The bleak visuals capture the chaos of ruins, and the collapsed stone statues have been eroded and the faces cannot be seen clearly, which also adds to the mysterious atmosphere.
"There may still be some distance to escape, depending on the situation, this should be a group of buildings left over from ancient times. The altar was probably set up as a sacrifice for some tribal custom. ”
Si Qi touched the rotten altar, and the dust-borne shell began to shatter into the air, leaving only the broken outer wall, outlining the words that were already unrecognizable.
The cold wind swept from all sides, but swept by.
"The strange terrain creates a strange atmosphere, is it the work of the undead to provoke you?"
Prince Rahan muttered about his rejection of the gods, and the atheistic consciousness had led the way in the kingdom of Kologne.
"No, I think it's probably the wind outlet above the rock wall, adjusting the flow of the wind."
The deacon interrupted the prince's longing and pointed to the cracked sky, which had returned to the blue of the morning.
"The unclimbable path of heaven is almost torturing the disordered minds of the escapees, and the primitive tribes are deceiving their unattainable dreams when they look up to glory?"
"Young master, now is not the time to be sentimental, Vic may have found the prey that slipped away, and the tyrannical he must have appointed soldiers to hunt down and kill them on the spot."
Siqi disturbed my interest, but as he said, the strange Vic would definitely carry out extreme revenge.
"Let's split up and look for an exit, pay attention to your feet, the traps of that era should not be underestimated!"
Si Qi reminded the rest of the people that underestimating the wisdom of the ancients might not end well.
"Bell, look there!"
Xiao Yi, who was following me, pointed to the blurred words on the rock wall, which should be the handwriting used by modern people, as if it was written: The handover of fate and story is a bright future!
The prince, who heard the news, stepped into the air and fell into a trap.
"Your Royal Highness!"
The deacon, who followed him, hurried to the entrance, slipped and grabbed the prince by the sleeve, and crumbled but did not overturn.
Si Qi also rushed over and worked with the deacon to pull the prince back to the lifeline of steady breathing.
Rahan's pale face encapsulated almost all of his emotions. Standing at the edge of the cave and looking out, you can see the bottom clearly, covered with sharpened bamboo pieces, once you fall, the consequences are unimaginable.
"Ahem, it's okay, I'm fine."
The prince tried to adjust his breathing, but it was difficult to regain his composure, and he could only hide his haggard weakness with the sound of coughing, and the water used to rinse his mouth was choked out again.
"Princess Shaya, what did you find?"
The deacon took the prince's place and inquired about the progress of the situation.
"Well, it's the meaning of the strange words on the rock wall, it seems to be related to the shortcut to the exit, but I can't read the prompt."
Xiao Yi muttered, the mystery of the clue obviously made her a little lost, it was a deep philosophy that was difficult to see.
"It looks like it is! The bright future is probably to escape from the daylight that you see again. Fate and story, what does it imply? ”
The simple analysis of the deacon's autopsy has almost been mastered, and all the mysteries are focused on the relationship between fate and story.
"It is a bit incredible that a modern man who pretends to be smart, imitates the nondescript mystery of the ancients, and deliberately makes it difficult to besiege the survivors!"
The tricked prince frantically complains about the diversion of the target of the counterattack, and the hatred of ancient humans is directed at the modern explorer, and the hypocrisy of seeing death is more hateful than the laying of traps.
"If you want to solve the mystery, you may have to know the history of this tribe, but the almost disappeared records make it difficult to find traces of their existence."
Si Qi was also a little helpless, that was his rare pessimism, and the five people who were silent were thinking about questions without a clue. Outside the door, there was the sound of hurried footsteps.
"Follow me!"
Siqi leads us to hide behind the giant stone statue, watching the seekers break in, and at this moment it is best to avoid conflict as much as possible.
"Hurry up and get in, this is a search warrant from General Vic!"
"Hmph, it's not that you don't know the composition of the gloomy interior, the two of me were lucky to be selected as unlucky people to explore the path, and they should advance and retreat together!"
"I'm a veteran, you're a recruit, according to the rules, you have to listen to me!"
"Don't fool me with that set of false things, there are no rules for affiliation now!"
The chattering duo seemed to be very jealous of the secrets of this tribe, and did not dare to step into it without permission.
"Okay, just listen to you, let's advance and retreat together!"
"Poof!"
As soon as the frightened two stepped into the stone door, their suspended eyes did not pay attention to the gravel under their feet, and they fell to the ground and helped each other to get up.
"This place is really evil, and the intruders will be cursed, so let's get out of here!"
"Although I don't think it's a good idea to have a similar idea, it's not bad, this kind of ghost place where the undead gather, even if you are invited to visit, you have to decisively refuse!"
The two of them looked at the neatly arranged stone statues with trepidation, and their hesitant steps began to retreat, and one foot had already stepped out of the stone gate.
"But dereliction of duty will be torn apart by the furious General Vic, why don't we pray for forgiveness and go in and have a look? Wise people don't slaughter well-intentioned visitors, do they? ”
"I'm not going, we have their blood on our hands, and they will retaliate!"
A guard decided that being able to stand in front of the door and watch was the last thing to tolerate, unwilling to mix with the grudges of the past, his right hand clutched the hilt of his sword, and he did not dare to move arbitrarily.
"It turns out that this is just a newly extinct tribe, and it must be the developer of this dungeon, destroyed because of the invaders who snatched profits!"
"Probably, it's also the only possibility, isolated existence, almost no contradictions with the outside world, the only explanation is the intervention of external factors, and it is Mr. Vic's armed forces."
As a criminal, I naturally dare not be honest with the victim.
The other three nodded in agreement with our provisional inference, which, on the face of it, was indeed unassailable.
"Hey, did you hear anything that seemed to be coming from inside!"
The timid soldier asked another to confirm his auditory hallucinations, but was nodded in the affirmative.
"Indeed, maybe it's some foraging creeper! After all, they don't have the IQ to shy away from in desolate places, why don't we go over and take a look? ”
The slightly more daring soldier began to move forward again, slowly but surely squirming out of displacement.
"You don't want to die? I refuse your invitation, the judgment of iniquity, it is simply unimaginable! ”
"Shhhh Don't be heard by them, I'm sneaking in, you'd better come along, and a pious apology may be forgiven. ”
The threat of words made the timid one follow his steps after making a decision, and approached the stone statue that hid us.
"What are we going to do? There must be a huge support team outside the door, and he is cannon fodder! ”
Prince Rahan blinked his eyes, trying to figure out the rules of response, apparently in vain.
"It doesn't matter, if you are surrounded and suppressed, it will be just a vicious battle, please follow me closely when the time comes!"
The deacon's determination to serve in times of crisis is commendable, but the pressing circumstances of this time do not allow for superfluous praise.
Xiao Yi leaned on my shoulder, and from time to time poked his head out to observe the approaching guards, and the air began to thin out, but it had not yet reached the limit of suffocation.
"Honorable Ancient Sage, please forgive us for taking the liberty of trespassing again, we are only on official duty, if you want revenge, please go directly to General Vic, who covets the gunpowder technology you have mastered to destroy you hospitable!"
"Idiot! You are admitting your mistakes, and you must die as an innocent visitor at this time! ”
After a serious reprimand, the brave one also put on a kind expression, and continued the prayer he insisted on: "Chief Chief, we are lost visitors, please forgive us for the interruption. ”
"Ahem!"
Siqi coughed twice, very clearly.
"Brother, did you hear anyone coughing?"
"So you heard it too, I thought it was a selfish mishearing, could it be the permission of the resurrection of the undead?"
The two of them tried their best to come up with a reasonable explanation for their lies, but I couldn't understand the intention of Si Qi's self-exposure, and no matter how I heard those voices, it seemed like a deliberate guide on the way to get lost.
"So what do we do next, can we take a detour behind the stone statue to complete the exploration?"
"It should be possible, after all, they are all approved by the owner. Go ahead, I'll be a backup for support. ”
"You kid, don't play tricks with me, you want to deceive me and then take the opportunity to escape, in order to prove your loyalty, I am on the left, you are on the right, and the honor and disgrace are not allowed to retreat!"
"Well, the betrayal of the companion's man gave his life!"
The two who hesitated for a long time finally decided to look at each other, for fear that the other party would give up the bottom line of their promise first.
The sound of footsteps, lighter, and closer. (To be continued.) )