The flashbang made by the fat man was completely extinguished in less than two or three seconds, and the hall was plunged into endless darkness again.

I was weak in my limbs, and I didn't have the strength to get up and run. I knelt in the dark space, and in the doorway behind me, the sun was shining in, and it was a strange and unusual sight.

The three of us didn't make a sound for ten minutes. There was a strange atmosphere in the dark hall, which was finally quickly broken.

The fat man should have dragged Xue Ning out and then came back to drag me, I only remember that the fat man dragged me out of the hall by the shoulders, and the only feeling was that the ground was quite cold.

I was leaned down on the edge of the stone door, and Xue Ning was already on the side. He rolled his eyes, and his face was shocked, quite ugly. After the fat man dragged us out, he sat down and fell silent, and after a while I saw him pour a little alcohol into the kettle, and then he threw it up again.

I don't know how long it took for my body to stiffen again before I gradually felt the presence of my limbs. During this time, I thought about a lot of things, all of them were messy, some of them were when I was a child, some of them were when I was in school, and the messy pictures were intertwined with each other, and my head was like exploding.

I later learned that this reaction was the result of excessive fright. It's just that I still survived, and if my mental endurance was a little worse, I would have gone crazy if I didn't die because of what appeared in my brain in an instant.

I don't know if any normal people have ever seen this kind of scene, I guess there isn't. The shock of the mountains of corpses is nerve-wracking, and it has completely subverted my worldview, and I can't experience it first-hand in a disaster movie.

I don't know if the experience was good or bad, but it was by no means a pleasant one. I remember imagining what it would be like to be the main character in a novel. Now I know that I don't want that feeling.

The fat man also poured me a sip of the liquid mixed with alcohol, which tasted quite bitter, but it worked, and the liquid swirled in my mouth, and although I spit it out, I immediately came to my senses.

"I finally know what the old lama saw in the Rabah story." The fat man's voice trembled, and he unconsciously moved in the opposite direction of the door.

I didn't speak, because I also knew that Raba's story, which was almost as close to myth, could basically be said to be true. The fat man saw that I was still in a daze, and did not continue, he poured a few more sips of the mixed liquid, shook his head and let the liquid shake in his mouth a few times, and spit it out again, this thing could not be drunk.

In Raba's story, there is a team that went into the mountains to select a site for the lama's temple, but in the end, only a mad Tibetan and an old lama who were in danger were left. I think this group must have seen the mountain pushed out by this corpse.

When they saw it, maybe some of them went crazy, some of them were still conscious. It's just that on the way back, he encountered a miasma, the lama should have a strong mental strength, and he didn't fall into a hallucination and go crazy, but the miasma was still poisonous after all, and he went back, but he still died, and the Tibetan didn't have to think about it, naturally his nerves were tortured many times and he went crazy.

The hell of Jenador that the lama told before his death is probably the entire ancient city. Who would see such a terrible scene and not think that it is hell?

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"You're all going to die, you're all going to die. …… What cannot be escaped, will never be escaped. ”

We were calm for a moment, but it was finally broken by a sudden scream. This time the sound seemed to be amplified, coming from the doorway, deafening, and if it weren't for the fact that we could see the position not far inside the door from where we were sitting, then I must have felt that the voice was shouted by someone standing in the doorway.

The voice came out, and the fat man was also frightened, and he fell to the ground in an instant. The voice was still Raba's, but it could be felt rather hoarse. I didn't want to go to Rabbah anymore because I didn't want to go there.

The fat man got up, and after a long time, he realized that it was Laba's voice again. At this time, he may have taken too much alcohol, and his face looked very red, as if he was drunk.

"You fucking bastard, call your mother's legs." The fat man was a little angry, and scolded a few words inside.

I was convinced that Rabah must have gone mad, otherwise a normal person would never have shouted such crazy words in such a scene in the main hall.

I slapped the fat man a few times and said, "It's crazy, what are you talking about?" ”

The fat man covered his face: "I'm fucking, hey......" He sighed and didn't finish his words, I knew that the fat man had reached his limit at this time.

Raba, this time, kept shouting, and after a while seemed to be tired, and after a pause he continued to shout and scream. I struggled to get up, but I was still shaking.

Xue Ning was lying on the ground on all fours, and a large piece of wet skin was wet in his crotch. I also estimated that Xue Ning would definitely not be able to survive this catastrophe this time, but at the same time, I found that his breathing was very steady, and I couldn't help but shake my head, saying in my heart that it would be good if I fainted.

Raba, we still have to go in and get him out, and we have to give up his idea before, and it's just a sudden moment in our hearts. I still can't give up someone who can be saved, and even if I do, I will definitely not have a good time for the rest of my life.

Most of the time, the fat man and I basically think the same thing, and this time it was the same. He seemed to be quite excited because of the stimulation of alcohol. But his mind is still relatively sober and rational.

I went to pour a few more sips of the alcohol mixture liquid in the fat man's kettle, as the saying goes, wine strengthens people's courage, and alcohol strengthens me, which is not even a coward. This time I let the mixture stay in my mouth for a long time, and I was a person who blushed when I was drunk, and after a while, I spit out the bitter liquid in my mouth, and my face immediately became hot. This time I went back, there was a, Lao Tzu is a person who has drunk fuel alcohol.

The fat man sprang into action immediately, and I saw him make a few bottles similar to the flares he had made before, but filled with alcohol.

He quickly made a few things that looked like incendiary bombs, and with a wave of his head, he said, "Let's go." After speaking, he looked like a strong man had gone and never returned.

Let's get it out right away, and the fat man really thinks of it. By this time, it was already halfway through the afternoon, and the sun had changed direction, and the sunlight at the door showed some slope.

If we wait until we recover and sort out our moods, it will already be dark, and by that time, I think I will not dare to go in if I drink a can of fuel alcohol and be poisoned.

When I got to the door, I felt the urge to complain, and the fat cocktail was indeed mixed with water. As soon as the cold wind blew, most of the wine was gone, and in the quiet inner hall of the hall, the fat man gritted his teeth and made a crisp sound.

Fear comes from the heart, no one can avoid this, the only way is to bite the bullet, it is ruthless, you will be ten times his time, the fierce ghost is afraid of the wicked, this statement is not groundless.

The fat man ignited the fire, and this time instead of throwing it over his head, he shook his hand and fell to the ground. The bottle exploded, and alcohol splattered out. The flames came faster, occupying an area of more than ten square meters on the ground in an instant.

The fat man threw out two or three in succession, and the hall soon lit up. Only then did I notice almost all the scenes in the hall, and the first thing that caught my eye was still the pile of corpses like mountain peaks, and after half an hour, it was still so terrifying that people couldn't breathe.

The inside of the temple, as previously described, has a large concave pit in the center, and the edge of the depression is an inclined plane with stairs, like a gymnasium with grandstands. There is still some wind in the hall, because there is a pile of corpses in the center, and the terrain is relatively special. When the wind blows, it makes a strange sound.

The fire shines out in flakes and has no penetrating power. So I can see a little bit farther away, but it's still quite blurry. This is where our flashlight comes into play.

The light of the fire combined with the light of the flashlight allows us to see almost all the places in the pit. When a few pieces of exposed ground were illuminated by the flashlight, they reflected strange reflections, but we didn't care because the stone slabs under our feet could also reflect the light.

The reason for searching below first is that we want to rule out the possibility of Raba below, and we have the mentality of dying early if we want to die. I couldn't accept the feeling of despair that Rabba was down there after looking for it.

A philosopher once said that when a person completely takes his fantasy as reality, reality will always give him a blow to the head. Reality really gave us a slap in the face, and this stick is almost a mace.

I don't know what the psychological changes will be in the case of waiting a while to die or dying immediately, but if I had a choice, I would prefer the former.

Just as the light of the fat man's flashlight moved to the edge of the pile of corpses, something appeared in the elliptical area of the light, which was incompatible with the surrounding scene. We say it's a thing, because we can't determine whether it's a person or an object, and we didn't know what it was until later.

At the end of the flashlight, there is an oval white area. Right in the center of the area, a blackened humanoid object stood. It was roughly in human form, but I didn't believe it was Raba, because just as the light was shining directly at the head of the humanoid object, I saw that the humanoid object, which was about the location of the head and eyes, flashed a trace of green light, and the green light from the two eyes looked straight at us. Watching us all the time.