They landed on the ground from the top surface that had been dug through, and Qiu Xuan had the illusion of being deceived by the exquisite return pictures released by the merchant and impulsively consuming as a result. Just now, I was lying on the top of the crack and swept it down with a flashlight, and I could see that the bottles and cans were extremely neat and orderly, and they could not be concealed through the gray.

Now it seems......

She stepped over the debris covered in a web of gray and shone the light of her flashlight at the empty spot at the front of the room.

This is not a burial chamber, but it doesn't look like an ear chamber, because no one has a place to put burial goods like this. If it had been simply looted, it would have been stolen a long time ago, but the place where they were standing now was surrounded by faded and gray silk dings, but they could still be seen to be red

There is a lantern in the very center, also red, and now of course it is extinguished. However, even if it is used with Changming whale oil, it is impossible to re-ignite it in such a place, it is too waste of oxygen.

In addition to this, there are also some whole or crushed bottles and jars in this side room, which look like the kind of jars used in ordinary villages to make wine, nothing special.

Qiu Xuan leaned closer to one of the intact jars, and the tip of the knife picked up an edge along the heart of the seal. In an instant, a smell of wine mixed with rotten dust filled her nostrils, and she stepped back, and the light flickered inside, and she was surprised to find that something seemed to be soaked in the liquid that seemed to be liquor.

"Let's open it and take a look."

Qin Jiuyuan squatted down beside her, "I'll watch from the side, if something comes out, I'll press it back." ”

"I'm afraid I won't be able to press back." Qiu Xuan bent his finger joints and gently tapped the outer wall, and then picked up the jar and shook it with zero strength. "This top mouth is so well made that the contents can't be poured out at all, and I don't know how it was stuffed in at the time."

She thought about it for a while, and asked Qin Jiuyuan to take a few steps back and be ready at any time. Holding the mouth of the crockpot in one hand, he fell to the ground.

It was crisp and muffled, and it hardly took a little effort for the fired jar to shatter. With the subtle aroma of wine that exploded even more in an instant, a face lay on it in the midst of the liquid flowing on the ground.

Almost for a moment, Qiu Xuan thought it was a seeping hairy face and caught up again, and he was ready to take out the chicken from the space again and bleed it. The next second, she reacted, and the flashlight light shone on the "face" on the ground, and slowly squatted down.

It wasn't a human face, it was a mask.

There are exhaust holes on both sides, and the eyes and elongated mouth are two raised hollowed out black holes.

It is a gas mask, which is the prototype of the kind that the villagers often wear. It's just that now there is no bag to purify the air and a mess of abstract graffiti scribbled on it, and it is clean and clean, and it is soaked in a jar like this, and I don't know if it is the liquid of wine

"What, is this mask made here?"

Qiu Xuan stared at the gas mask for a while, then suddenly got up again and walked towards several jars next to him that were also in good condition, and smashed them one by one. Not surprisingly, all the whole canisters soaked in liquid were the prototypes of the original gas masks.

It's just strange that some of the masks are the size of an adult's face under a standard body shape, while others are less than the size of a slap.

Qin Jiuyuan snorted, "This is also a children's style, and it's quite intimate." ”

"But you see, if that's the case, it can be put into a jar, but if it's a normal size, you can't stuff it into the mouth of this jar." Qiu Xuan wrinkled her eyebrows, and the expression on her face looked a little ugly. "These normal-sized masks can only be taken out of the jar if the jar is broken...... It's better not to be what I think it is. ”

Qin Jiuyuan understood what she meant.

Also, although it is better not to say so, it seems that this is the only possibility based on the current situation.

The mask is alive.

It is soaked in this jar and will grow little by little.

The rest of the floor in this side room was shattered before they could get down, and it was supposed to be a jar that someone had smashed open in order to remove the mask.

Now the masks lying on the ground that they broke the jar are, three of them are the kind of mature "complete body" in Qiu Xuan's memory, and more are palm-sized and look like they have just been stuffed into the jar Zheng

She first picked up the three Changquan Chat masks and put them into the space, and as soon as she stretched out her hand to reach out to the other mask, which had shrunk a lot, she saw the dead thing suddenly vibrate on the ground at a strange frequency. Hurriedly withdrawing his hand, the arc of the mask trembling up and down became larger and larger, and then, hair began to grow on the hard shell of unknown material.

This series of familiar developments reminded Qiu Xuan of something unpleasant, and sure enough, in the middle of the gray-black hair that was gradually growing, the gas mask was supposed to be the place of two raised transparent barriers, and began to give birth to an eye.

At first, it was only born white in the eye socket, but gradually the white was mixed with a little cloudy blood, and the center of the bloodshot was knotted, and the pupil slowly appeared. The newborn eyes turned up and down, left and right, as if adapted, and then locked firmly on the two living people in the side room.

Gan, this is that hairy face.

Same.

As if it wasn't exciting enough, after the first hairy and incomplete mask completely turned into a human face, all the shrunken masks on the ground began to tremble.

After watching the neighbor's scene, there is no need to keep watching the collective change of face, although the blood of the rooster has not been released, but it must be saved, who knows if there will be a strange face in the future?

Qiu Xuan turned around and pulled Qin Jiuyuan and rushed towards an exit on the wall, as soon as this side room came out, it was first connected to a corridor that was not long or close, and after walking through the corridor, three forks appeared in front of him again.

The builder of this tomb seems to be very fond of this kind of fork in the road, what is the picture? Figure yourself lost?

Qiu Xuan rolled his eyes in his heart, and several hairy faces behind him rushed over at a speed that could be seen more than ten minutes ago, and the cries in his mouth seemed to be a little immature, not as thick as the one he encountered when he descended before.

"What? Pick a random one first? ”

"Okay."

So Qiu Xuan rushed to the middle road with her head in an iron row, and at this moment she heard a voice calling her "Afu", and the familiar female voice came from the leftmost fork in the road, which sounded both urgent and happy. "Afu? Afu, it's you, where did you just go? Forget that, come here, we're here! ”

That voice did belong to Chen Ming, yes, but the same method Qiu Xuan had already seen it once ten minutes ago, this kind of thing, they can learn human words.

"Chen Ming?"

Qiu Xuan's footsteps did not stop sprinting in the middle of the corridor, and said, "Last night, how did the bald man in the same room with you die?" ”

"Huh? You what? Chen Ming's tone became more and more unbelievable, and what was even more subtle was that from the beginning of choosing the fork to the present, Qiu Xuan had already traveled a long distance inside. However, the loudness of Chen Ming's voice from the left was still the same as before, and it even sounded clearer and clearer.

"How could that man die, didn't survive last night's dream, you...... Why ask this question all of a sudden? ”

"It's nothing, just ask, play." After Qiu Xuan finished answering, her steps slowed down a little, and she leaned close to her ear and listened to the sound on the inner wall on the left. Sure enough, it felt that the distance between the two corridors was very close, and Chen Ming's voice was as clear as if it was coming from a wall.

Qin Jiuyuan beside him pulled her, signaling that the hairy faces behind him were still chasing after her. Qiu Xuan sped up under his feet, and said half-truthfully: "What about you people? We've been running on the left side of the road for a long time, why can't we see you all? ”

"We're going to keep going, but we're slowing down, and you'll be able to catch up in a moment. But I do feel like we're very close, so why can't I see anyone now? ”

Qiu Xuan: "Why, don't you know where this road leads?" ”

"Well, we got lost down there before, and we had zero time delays, so we didn't have a chance to find someone to explore the way first. But I feel that our road is open, and it would be good if we couldn't go back the way we came, and we would be all together again when you caught up anyway. ”

"Chen Ming" doesn't look like he's lying.

Let's not talk about the bald man who has been verified by "Joorgie" before. When asking these questions, Qiu Xuan thought in her heart, "The corridor on the left leads to the real main tomb", but Chen Ming did not imitate the human answer according to her inner thoughts, and even gave a somewhat unreliable answer.

If Chen Ming really became one of those monsters, then the main purpose of their learning was to trick Qiu Xuan into the wrong path to trigger the death condition, rather than some big truths that could make people feel a little discouraged.

But now, it's a little too late to talk about that.

Because Qiu Xuan touched the tomb door.

The cramped space in front of her suddenly opened up, and she could tell in an instant that this was the main tomb, in addition to the coffin that was placed in the center of the clearly announced existence, but also because it was almost several times larger than the side room she had been to before.

But there is one thing in common.

The scenery here does not look like a burial chamber at all, and it can still be seen that the silk satin of red dye hangs all over the house. If it weren't for the fact that he knew that this was a catacomb, it would be impossible to open the door and see the villagers riding motorcycles, Qiu Xuan would almost have thought that the hall in his dream was here.

It's so similar that the set is almost one-to-one.

Where is the tomb in this place, it is clearly the marriage hall.

It's ridiculous.

Qiu Xuan looked at it for a while, and then looked back at the Yongdao when he came, as if he finally remembered Chen Ming and the others. What can be known at the moment is that they chose the right one, and the middle road is the real road to the main tomb, but they don't know where the other two lead.

She tapped her knuckles on the inner wall on the left side of the corridor, "Are you still walking?" ”

There was silence for a few seconds, followed by the panicked and frightened shouts of the crowd.

"What's going on? Is the tomb alive? ”

"It's moving, it's moving!"

"Ahhhh

"Behind you, things are behind you! You have eyes behind your back! ”

After a brief cacophony, based on the words of the panicked crowd's shouting, Qiu Xuan probably understood what was going on with them. The last time she had also encountered it in another cramped graveyard, as long as something "alive" stepped on the corridor, the corridor would come to life and hang the prey inside.

This condition is usually accompanied by the appearance of something that is hair, and eyes.

But at least the good news is that unless those faces are ventriloquist masters and she has nothing to say, it can be confirmed that Chen Ming is real, and the three executioners walking in the corridor on the left are also real.

She silently estimated in her mind how long it would take to run in from the head of the tunnel, and judging from the shouting of the crowd in a panic, the speed of the hanging of this graveyard had reached a precarious level.

Qiu Xuan turned around, "Do you still have a detonator?" ”

"Sakura" Qin Jiuyuan didn't say a word, and Qiu Xuan patted the inner wall of the Yongdao hard, asking Chen Ming and their people to run back a little. After setting the point, there is no time to give her a tentative friction and start a fire now. At the moment, he stood far away, aimed at the detonator, pulled the trigger and hit it.

“……”

A few meters away from the inner wall of the corridor, there was a row of bullet holes caused by machine guns.

Qiu Xuan: ......

Qin Jiuyuan seemed to laugh beside him, or maybe he had a strong desire to survive He spread out his hand, took the so-called all-desperate firearm ranked second most expensive fully automatic infinite ammunition machine gun, and pulled the trigger.

Qiu Xuan: I guess I was waiting for the reaction in the boot state just now, so the machine gun autoscope hasn't taken effect yet.

There was a loud bang, the sound was too alarming, and the preset amount of explosives was not that large. From a metaphysical point of view, it may also be that this audacious behavior has angered the owner of the tomb, and now he is angry with them.

On the other side of the smoky corridor, the left tomb that had been hanged and retracted was also blown up by this blast, and it trembled very humanly. After a momentary stunned reaction, several executioners came to their senses and crawled to the side of the rock wall that had been broken.

Chen Ming wiped the dust on his face, and his eyes were a little complicated. "So you didn't take the grave road on the left at all."

"I thought you weren't human, just like Jorgie was back then." Qiu Xuan said extremely calmly, and Jorgie, who was named on the side, was stunned for a moment, and then reacted: "What do you mean that I am not me?" Is Lao Tzu alive, don't spread rumors casually. ”

"No, you're not human." Qiu Xuan stood on the side and glanced at the gray-faced people.