Chapter Seventy-Eight: A Hundred Years of Echoes
"Looks like we can only spend the night here."
Entering the interior of the Qingzhu tribe, they can still see the edge of the dilapidated grass pile and the gnawed clean white bones.
This once lively tribe is a thing of the past.
"This is the altar, but after the death of the priest, none of us will be able to open this door."
Ah Xia took Jun Qianqian to a cave, where two tall stone doors blocked the way.
"These patterns ......"
Jun Qianqian looked at the carved decorations on the stone door, which were very medieval Western European style, and there was a small hole in the side of the arch, which was only large enough for a person's hand to reach into.
Will there be a key inside?
Jun Qianqian reached in and groped, but she didn't expect a very sharp unknown object inside.
"Yikes!"
The tingling sensation made her immediately withdraw her hand.
"What's wrong?"
Luo Ze, who was chopping bamboo, immediately ran over.
"It's okay, I look like I've been pricked by something."
Jun Qianqian looked at her hand, and sure enough, at the tip of her index finger, a round bead of blood came out.
"You're hurt!"
Luo Ze fussed and grabbed her hand, put the wound in his mouth and licked it.
"Wait, wait!"
Jun Qianqian felt something soft and slippery rubbing against her fingertips, and she quickly pulled her hand back, her face flushed.
"Did I do something wrong?"
Luo Ze looked at his empty hand, and looked at Jun Qianqian suspiciously.
"It's okay with this little injury!"
Jun Qianqian felt that her brain was buzzing, and she didn't tell him that saliva could be disinfected!
He also stared at her with innocent eyes, looking cautious and uneasy!
Malicious selling cute!
"You're always hurting."
Luo Ze lowered his head sadly.
Now he is like separation anxiety, as long as she has a little trouble, this person can be frightened for a long time, but she also indulges his fuss.
Compared to the battle of Luo Ze's heart and desire for control, her little problem is nothing.
"Bumps and bumps are always inevitable, and I'm not made of glass, so I will break if I fall."
Jun Qianqian hugged Luo Ze's waist, but she was such a scumbag, she just hoped that time would pass faster and make her stronger as an adult.
"I'm sorry, it's me who is bad."
Feeling the warmth of her embrace, Luo Ze finally calmed down, and he reflected that he shouldn't make such a fuss.
"No, whenever you need this hug, just get close to me, I will absolutely, never refuse you."
Jun Qianqian rubbed Luo Ze's waist and shook her head.
's own boyfriend, who is not used to it.
The two were tired for a while, Luo Ze reluctantly let go of Jun Qianqian, Ah Xia quietly ate dog food for a long time next to her, she had to wait by looking at the sky and the earth, but found that the stone door behind the two cracked a gap!
"The door is open!"
Ah Xia pointed to the stone gate and shouted in surprise.
"What?"
Jun Qianqian immediately raised her head, and sure enough, the stone door opened slightly inward.
What's the matter, the door can still drip blood to confess the Lord?
Seeing this, Luo Ze did not go back to cut bamboo, but gathered a few people to come over to explore the way.
"You walk behind, be careful."
Luo Ze pushed open the heavy stone door and was the first to enter.
"Be careful, too!"
Jun Qianqian just thought about whether to follow the process of tomb robbery and do a carbon dioxide test first, when she saw that Luo Ze had already walked in first, the stone door was wide open, and it seemed that there was no problem with the air inside.
"It's said to be a sacrificial platform, but there's nothing in it."
Jun Qianqian originally guessed that she might be able to see an alien spaceship in the cave.
As a result, there was nothing in the cave.
However, the cave with such a high dome is surprising enough.
"Did you hear anything?"
Ah Xia was a little scared, the altar was forbidden in the past, and no one was allowed to come here except the priests.
"What sound?"
Luo Ze looked at Ah Xia solemnly, listening to the movements around him.
"Don't scare me!"
Jun Qianqian also felt a different aura in the cave, she leaned in the direction of Luo Ze, and was held by his strong and powerful arm.
"I heard it too! It's the sound of the walls! ”
Another person heard a strange sound.
"Walls?"
Jun Qianqian suddenly thought of something.
"Is it an echo?"
She suddenly relaxed, if it was an echo, there was nothing to be afraid of, she thought it was some kind of monster, or a high-tech weapon.
"Echo?"
Luo Ze protected Jun Qianqian behind him, and they walked forward cautiously.
"It's when a person's voice touches the wall, it bounces back as if the wall is talking."
Jun Qianqian replied loudly, and sure enough, she also heard her own echo.
"Qianqian ......"
In the past, Luo Ze could quickly understand new knowledge when he heard it, but at this time, he looked at her with a hesitant expression.
"What's wrong?"
Jun Qianqian thought that he didn't understand something, and was thinking about how to explain it carefully.
"Only your words, there is an echo."
Luo Ze didn't suppress the volume, it sounded a lot louder than hers, but when the words fell, the entire cave was silent, as if all the wind and grass had been swallowed up.
"Won't it?"
Jun Qianqian was stunned, her eyes widened, and she heard her voice echo in the space, and finally gradually dissipated.
Is this some kind of paranormal event!
She felt a chill run down her back and ran to the nearest wall with a puff of smoke, resting her hand on it.
Just ordinary earthen walls, how is this possible?
How can the sound waves reflected by the wall be selective, and why is she the only one who chooses?
"Hello? hello? ”
Jun Qianqian cautiously shouted into the air, and countless of her voices reflected back, as if she was standing in all directions and talking.
She tried to change all the languages she knew, but found nothing unusual except for the echo.
"There's a door here!"
When a man was searching in the cave, he turned around and found a small door, and when he entered, he saw a hall with a higher dome, which had almost hollowed out the mountain.
Everyone walked through the small door, and there were several holes in the edge of the hemispherical cave, which connected to the fresh air outside, and also leaked a few rays of sunlight, and by the sunlight, they looked at the whole dome, and they all painted a portrait of a man in color.
"My portrait again?"
The paint on the walls feels like glaze, the color blocks are distinct, the colors are bright, and the canvas is huge.
"You're the priestess you said you were a goddess!"
Ah Xia couldn't help herself with excitement.
"I'd love to say don't want feudal superstition, but now, the crossing has happened, and what else is impossible."
Jun Qianqian's echo gently echoed in the space, and there was really a divine and transcendent aura.
Why did the walls choose to reflect their own voices, and the dome had its own portrait, was she once in the world, or did the makers here know that she was coming?