Chapter 17, Mountain Gate

When I woke up again, I was filled with the sound of the wind, and a candle swaying in front of me.

"Wake up, wake up!" Someone's voice came.

I rubbed my neck, and my gaze gradually returned.

"Cub mile, cub mile." Someone held my face down and slapped it again and again.

His strength gradually increased, and I suddenly came to my senses.

I squinted my eyes, trying to fix my eyes, but then the bright light of a flashlight shone into my eyes, and the light of the flashlight in the darkness blinded me a little.

Before I could see who had attacked me, my eyes turned pale.

"Who?" Twisting his neck, he subconsciously shouted.

"You still ask us? You're here to burp (here) to be Ciri (what) the? ”

The man spoke in a pure Yongxiu language, and spit on the stars and sprayed me in the face.

I was stunned for a long time in a trance, and I didn't know what to say for a while, after all, even if you killed me before, I didn't believe that I could meet outsiders in this ghost place.

However, except for Li Jun, human beings have appeared in this place one after another, which is enough to show that this "world" is not an independent space in the true sense.

"Damn, don't speak?" Another voice rang out, and at the same time there were footsteps, and the sound gradually faded away from me.

There should be more than two people here.

"What can I say?" Laboriously tilted his head to avoid the light of the flashlight, "Say I'm here to make soy sauce, do you believe it?" ”

"What do you want to do? Knock people? The first sound came, followed by a kick in my lower abdomen.

This time the dog was exerting his strength, and the huge pain rushed down the meridians to all parts of my body, and I suddenly convulsed and opened my mouth to spit out.

The sudden change made me a little confused, and the people who can go down to the heavy hand are definitely not ordinary people who break here, most of them enter here with a purpose, just ......

It was the same as the purpose of Wang Ming's entry into the mountains of southern Gan.

"I ...... I'm just a passerby! I hurriedly argued, holding out a hand as I spoke, "Don't fight, don't fight!" ”

They're very heavy, mostly outlaws, and I realize that if I get done in this place, it's almost like evaporating from the world.

"Hey, look here."

"These are the words."

"And totems."

"You can't be wrong."

Not far away, a whispered conversation reached my ears.

What are they talking about? What's here?

I tilted my head to avoid the flashlight's source and look in the direction of the sound.

But then another kick hit me in the soft underbelly of my side, and I was in pain, puffing out and unable to speak.

"The deflated cub is just (eating) hard and not soft."

With these words, the flashlight gradually moved away, and my vision gradually recovered, but the sequelae of blindness in the dark were still there, and I squinted and looked forward vaguely.

First of all, I saw a short guy standing in front of me, in addition to this guy there were three other people, a woman, two men, the woman was about 30 years old, slender and concave, a small melon seed face, her facial features were plain, she was standing not far away, facing me and another burly man constantly talking about something.

The man had his back to me, and I couldn't see the face clearly.

There was also a tall, thin man, who was standing beside the short man, bent over and staring at me.

"What is this place?" My brain hurts a little, and my vision is still gradually recovering, and I can't see very clearly from a distance, but I feel like there is a whole black image that is a wall.

The end of the mountain?

Seeing that I was conscious, the man in the distance turned around and walked over, and he crouched down and looked at me.

A Chinese face, with a long scar on half of his cheeks, tired eyes, a raunchy beard, and a haggard face full of vicissitudes.

"What the hell are you doing here?"

Listening to the tone of his voice, it seemed that this should be a leader, and I paused for a moment to think that it would be best to explain the matter, but before I could speak, he continued.

"None of the people who can find this place are uninformed, I don't want to hear some nonsense, you need to tell me where you're from? And why can you find it here? ”

I can't say, I can't say, the subconscious tells me that if I say it, everything is over.

Then he said: "I just accidentally passed by that place on the slope of the river, and the result was ......"

"It's opened."

In the middle of speaking, the woman's voice interjected.

I subconsciously smelled the sound, and by this time the blinding effect had gradually faded, and my vision began to gradually adjust to the light of the flashlight and candle flame in the darkness.

Not far ahead, I saw a stone gate, a huge stone gate that was so huge that it could not be added.

The stone gate stood in the cracks of the mountain, covered with quaint stone totems and obscure ancient scripts, and in the middle hung two huge copper rings, covered with terrible patina, as if they were shipwrecks that had been immersed in the sea for hundreds of years.

The upper part is directly to the zenith, and the terminal is not visible, and the two sides are connected to the mountain, and the middle is seamless, as if this door has been integrated with the mountain since ancient times.

In front of the gate in the depths, I sat on the mountain, looking up and suddenly feeling like I had entered a giant country, and the so-called drop in the ocean was nothing more than that, but it was nothing.

I glared and followed their shaking flashlights, but at this time I saw a strangely shaped stone statue standing on the left and right sides of the door.

They are about 2.3 meters high, all of them are lion tiger bodies, although I can't see its head clearly, but with the light of the flashlight, I can see that the stone lines carve the body muscles of the lion body exquisitely. It can be described as fat and strong, with bulging muscles, and at the same time it has a copper chain at its tail, which passes through the base of the stone statue and disappears into the stone door.

The light gradually went up, and slowly I could see the head of the stone beast clearly.

I poked, it was a fucking human head, the head of a giant baby with a ruddy complexion, his eyes closed, his lips slightly open, and the tip of his tiny nose trembling in the mountain wind blowing from nowhere.

Live...... Alive!

Or the Sphinx!

The stone statue in front of him is sphinx, and it is exactly the same as the pattern recorded in Wang Ming's diary.

There was a convulsion, and it suddenly seemed like I realized something.

"This ...... Is this a fucking mountain gate? I looked at the woman in front of me, and then suddenly looked back: "No, you can't go into the mountain." ”

"What do you know?" The burly man asked.

For a while, all thoughts rushed into my mind frantically, and I knew that most of the legends of the mountain were just made up by my grandfather, but ......

But I couldn't help but say that.

"Because the mountains ...... Assimilate us. ”