A sudden explosion of thunder swept across the rainy day outside the window.

In the weather of March, the sudden rainstorm is a bit capricious.

Faced with the doubts of the two men in police uniforms in front of him, he was immediately silent, secretly thinking about how to get out quickly.

"Boss, come and take a look at this."

Next to me, a thin young man in a police uniform was holding my original test report in his hand, as if he had seen something new.

The two policemen glanced at each other and walked over a little puzzled.

After about 10 minutes, when I looked up again, I saw that the three people in front of me seemed to be a little strange, and even looked at me differently.

"I'm sorry, comrade."

"It's true that we got things wrong, you said you were going to a police station, and we drove you there."

The expressions of the two of them instantly became kind, and I couldn't help but mumble a little in my heart, and I forgot which hospital I had done the medical examination report in the first place.

But even so, you can't care so much about a cancer patient.

I had a vague feeling that something was wrong, but I didn't have time to think about it, after all, it was important to save people.

Sitting in a speeding police car on the highway, the torrential rain outside the window has turned into a drizzling rain.

But the dark clouds floating in the sky still seem to show no signs of dissipating, but are gathering more and more.

It's like some terrible storm is brewing.

While thinking about it, a photo suddenly came to my phone.

This photo made me freeze in place for a moment, and the familiar voice in my head, mixed with memories of the past, emerged little by little.

"This..."

"This is a comic strip of nine songs."

At this moment, Wu Laogou's hoarse voice still echoed in my mind, making me feel a chill down my spine.

"It's... This is a nine-song machine bracket comic chart, how is it possible. ”

Wu Laogou and I looked at the huge weird pattern on the stone wall above our heads, and were momentarily stunned.

The ceiling in front of you seems to be divided by stones, forming a pattern of Tai Chi Bagua, but it is like a modern puzzle that can turn on its own.

Each stone was engraved with mysterious runes, and as the circular Tai Chi in the center slowly turned, there was a huge sound of chains rubbing.

It was as if it had touched some strange mechanism, and the sound of chains and gears turning could be heard from time to time in the entire empty stone room.

"Click."

A crisp voice resounded in the darkness, and Wu Laogou and I looked around vigilantly like frightened wild deer, for fear that something would happen.

"I understand, these little devils must have obtained the essence of the nine-song machine bracket comic book at the beginning, but it is difficult to understand because it is really mysterious."

"In the end, it was made such a nondescript imitation."

"What the hell is this, like Tai Chi but not Tai Chi, like gossip but not gossip."

I looked up at the huge puzzle pieces above my head and couldn't help but express the doubts in my heart.

I thought that the old dog Wu next to me would pretend to be a knowledgeable elder and explain one, two, or three to me as before.

But I never thought that this time he directly ignored me, looked up at the so-called nine-song comic strip, and was completely stunned.

I saw that his appearance was too strange and serious, and I didn't bother him immediately.

After a long time, I saw him take a deep breath before he forced out a sentence.

"In the afterlife, we are doomed."

There was sadness and endless sadness in his tone, and it seemed that even the momentum that he wanted to find "Yang Zhu" at the beginning had gradually disappeared.

"TM, I said Uncle Wu, Uncle Wu."

"You've been holding back for a long time and you're letting out such a fart, and it's a tasteless fart."

"Stinky boy, how do you talk."

Wu Laogou reacted and immediately flicked it on my head, causing me to groan.

I rubbed my head and muttered in my heart, and the impression of Wu Laogou never seemed to be timid.

I have to say that he has a spirit of not admitting defeat in his bones, which is really similar to me.

"Is it really hopeless?"

I looked up at Wu Laogou's old face, and couldn't help but ask softly.

"Alas, the nine-song machine bracket comic strip was created by a master in the Yuan Dynasty, and it can be called the ancestor of the organ by integrating the Zhouyi gossip."

"I think I was young and frivolous, thinking that the art of inverted fighting had reached its peak, and I took two apprentices to the tomb of a general of the Yuan Dynasty to die."

I looked at him with a hint of fear in my eyes, then swallowed a mouthful of saliva and asked.

"Then what happened, did it succeed?"

He squinted at me for a moment, then snorted coldly.

"Later...?"

"Later, my two apprentices accidentally fell into the mechanism of this nine-song machine bracket comic strip, turning the only door of life in the tomb into the door of death."

"That time we were extremely dangerous, let's not mention the corpse mutation for the time being, you won't believe it anyway."

"Just talking about this nine-song chain of mechanisms, it almost ruined my two legs, if it weren't for the two of my apprentices who fought for me for three seconds when the jack gate fell, I would have become a lonely ghost in the ancient tomb."

After Wu Laogou finished speaking, he lifted the hem of his trousers and asked me to look at his two thin thighs.

In the dim light, both of his legs were covered in scars, the longest of which cut almost the entire thigh vertically.

I was so frightened that I hurriedly retreated a few steps, and the image that came to my mind made me tremble even more.

"There are a total of 198 death doors in this mechanism, which are usually placed in various places in the tomb, and once the mechanism is opened, the people in the tomb will definitely die, which is really impossible to prevent."

I thought to myself. "Then you still talk about a fart, everyone hurry up and think of a way to die quickly, and you should meet your Sanniang as soon as possible."

As soon as the words came to his mouth, he couldn't help but didn't speak, for fear that the moody old man in front of him would be angry.

In the days that followed, we were really desperate, huddled in the corner and starved, looking at the dark corridor in front of us.

I wanted to try to walk over several times, but I was pulled back by Wu Laogou's thin arm.

"Stinky boy, since these one hundred and ninety-eight organs are not installed in this stone room, they must be arranged all over the deep corridors in front of you."

"If you accidentally activate the entire mechanism, I'm afraid that not to mention the stone chamber in front of you, I'm afraid that if you don't even have a place to stay, you will be shot to death by a thousand pounds of stones or poisonous arrows."

By this time, I was already dizzy from hunger, and even my legs and feet had become weak, so it was better to give it a go than wait here for death.

It's all a death anyway, what are you afraid of?

I staggered to break free of Wu Laogou's arm, he may also be exhausted and reached the limit of his physical strength.

This time, the withered arm failed to hold me tightly, allowing me to escape.

"Stinky boy, back... Come back.... ”

Old Dog Wu roared weakly, but this voice was too small compared to the bursts of brackets coming from overhead.

"Godfather, if I die, you can see where there is a mechanism, and then escape."

I dragged my weak body little by little towards the deep corridor in front of me, and the old dog Wu behind me shouted desperately.

It's just that the voice is getting quieter, and I don't try to hear what he's saying.

Suddenly.

Before I could take three steps, the stone bricks under my feet seemed to shake a little, and this foot actually sank straight into it.

I smiled bitterly, maybe it was really my luck that was too bad.

This is the life God gave me, and I have to get hurt if I say anything.

Before I could think too much about it, a spear flew rapidly in the darkness in the corridor in front of me.

I froze in place, watching as the sharp spear with the phoenix feathers pierced my left shoulder in the next second.

The inertia almost caused me to fly upside down, nailed to the rock wall at once, and I was like a staggered picture frame, barely able to touch the ground on my toes.

"Stinky boy, you..."

Wu Laogou roared angrily, as if he was really angry, but it may also be because of his anger.

Before he could stand up, he spat out a mouthful of blood and fell back to the ground in a daze.

I was a little anxious, why was it so difficult to even wait for death, I thought that I would end my life hastily because of excessive blood loss.

But I never thought that there was no pain or itching in the left shoulder, and there was no trace of blood even on the wound.

I walked forward in amazement, and finally pulled the spear out of my body.

"TM's, it's just a little bit like it's on the skin."

I sneered, but I couldn't help but feel a joy in my heart, this sudden unexpected surprise was like God's favor for me, giving me a reason to live.

I turned around and pulled out the spear stuck in the wall and held it tightly in my palm.

Before I had time to think about it, there was a strange sound in my ears.

"Click... Click. ”

The huge chains that rubbed against each other twisted up and down the pulley, and an imaginary image in my mind worked behind the stone wall in front of me.

It was a deep abyss, hundreds of huge chains flowing up and down teleported back and forth, each of which was stretched straight, representing a terrible mechanism quietly operating.

I shuddered and hurried back from my fantasy to reality.