This memory was supposed to follow him for the rest of his life, but in the future, this memory seemed to be locked and slowly faded out of his mind.

At this time, seeing the cave in front of me, the title page of those dusty memories was opened again.

The white fat man became panicked and ran forward past Biao Ye, his fat body like a cannonball. Biao Ye faintly couldn't keep up with the white fat man, even if he was out of the livestock pen, the white fat man still didn't stop, and kept running.

Biao Ye quickened his pace, and at this time they were already some distance from the bamboo building. He pounced, pushed the white fat man to the ground, and whispered in the white fat man's ear: "Old white! ”

The white fat man's eyes were about to pop out, and his eyeballs were bloodshot, like someone who stayed up late and worked overtime for three days. His nerves were tense to a certain state, and a little more stimulation would destroy him completely.

Those chaotic black shadows actually returned to him again in such a way. He was ninety percent sure that the cave buried under the bamboo tower contained the same thing, the same evil that penetrated deep into the bones as Molov's drilling.

"Master Biao, let's go, get out of here, go as far as possible!" After the white fat man came back to his senses, he stood up and muttered to himself, as if his spirit had just been hit by a terrible blow.

"We can't stay in that place, we have to leave right away!!"

The white fat man will not remember those invisible but tangible black shadows, the sense of oppression that is about to come when he haunts him. They are absolutely evil, and nothing good will happen to anyone who comes into contact with them.

Biao Ye also saw the strangeness of the cave, but he did not see the black shadow that the white fat man had seen in Molov. What he saw was a vivid eye, one that swam in the darkness. Therefore, he planned to make plans after going out with the white fat man, but he didn't expect the white fat man to run out like a ghost.

"What do you know?" Biao Ye thought that the white fat man knew the origin of the eyes he saw, and grabbed him by the collar.

The white fat man didn't bother to pay attention to Biao Ye's offensiveness, and his body and mind were all occupied by the rekindled nightmare of black shadows.

"That's the devil, the devil from hell, they will drag people into their lair......" the white fat man shuddered, and spat out all the words in his stomach like a typewriter: "We are all dead, all of us will die, no one can escape in their hands, it's over, it's over, it's all over, it's all over......"

In this dark mountain field, the white fat man's voice was like the nine ghosts whispering. Biao Ye was ruthless and slapped the white fat man in the face. In the end, he still collected four points of strength, otherwise he would have beaten the white fat man all over the ground to find teeth.

With a snap, the white fat man's brain buzzed, and his face hurt hotly.

Biao Ye roared next to him: "Damn! You calm down Lao Tzu, we can all live, we can all leave this hellish place, you tell Lao Tzu everything you know! Otherwise, the lives of the three of us tonight will be over! ”

The situation has become more complicated, I thought that the family of Zhulou was already the most confusing and terrifying existence in this area. As long as they act carefully and stay away from this mountain, they can stay away from danger. I didn't expect that this bamboo building was just a shell, and the real horror was hidden under the bamboo building.

The white fat man was still trembling uncontrollably, and his fat face was as white as paper. In Biao Ye's opinion, the white fat man at least knows what that thing is, and people have the strongest fear of the unknown, and when this layer of window paper is pierced, the horror becomes less terrible.

After the white fat man was slapped by Biao Ye, his sanity finally came back online. He didn't hate Biao Ye for slapping him, without this slap to wake him up, he might have run around the mountains in the night, and no one knew the horror of those dark shadows better than him.

"I went to Molov when I was young, and the newborn calf was not afraid of tigers, and at that time I was bold enough to go alone to Molov's well, which was rumored to have dug into hell. I came across a bizarre and terrifying dark shadow there, and you know what my thoughts were when I saw it? The white fat man did not sell the guanzi, and time was of the essence for them: "Fear! ”

Even though Biao Ye was next door to him, and they were far away from the bamboo building, the white fat man still shuddered.

"I almost saw him as the embodiment of fear, as if it contained the most sinister thing in the world, and I didn't want to die. Although I was lucky enough to survive, I never had this relevant memory, perhaps because of the brain's self-protection mechanism, which made me gradually forget about it. ”

"But......" The white fat man couldn't help but snort in the palm of his hand, and then rubbed each other to heat up: "When you dug out that cave just now, I could see at a glance that the place where the cave was connected, definitely connected to a place similar to the Molov drilling and connecting to hell." ”

"I haven't thought of a way to deal with those dark shadows, maybe the former Moro Lady of the Vol and Walter countries will know the way to limit those dark shadows, but I can't get out of him now." The white fat man bit his lip with a serious face, turned his head and said to Biao Ye: "If we really encounter those black shadows, let's run away, escape from this place, their activities should be limited to a certain area." ”

This is the speculation of the white fat man, because Molov's drilling has not been opened to the public for many years, but those horrors and strange things are still concentrated in that area, and have not spread in other places.

"Dark Shadow?" Biao Ye raised his own question, and what he saw was clearly an eye: "I didn't see a dark shadow, when I looked at that cave, it seemed to see an eye." “

That eye is fleeting, if it weren't for Biao Ye's confidence that he wouldn't be wrong, ordinary people would think it was his own delusion.

"No way, that hole is the gate to hell, and those dark shadows are the devils in hell." The white fat man insisted on his own statement, and he must not be wrong about his feelings about that cave.

Both fell silent, each holding their own words, convinced of their feelings, but there was no doubt that there was a great terror there, and they could not stay in this place for long.

They've been out long enough, so if they don't go back, isn't that the family suspicious of them?

The two returned to the bamboo building, the blind old woman was weaving leisurely, and the coachman's son was nowhere to be seen.

The white fat man walked up to Gu Xianghe and asked, "Old man, where is your son?" ”

Gu Xianghe said in a horizontal voice: "He......" She slowly turned her head and continued: "He went back to the bedroom to rest, do you have anything to do with him?" ”

The white fat man and Biao Ye got the whereabouts of the biggest threat, but they were a little worried, they were about to pack up their baggage and leave, and the coachman's son gave them a chance, as if there was a black hand pushing something behind their backs. However, they will not waste this opportunity to escape because of suspicion.

Biao Ye went back to the room and prepared to pack his things. The white fat man stayed in the living room to continue to explore the mouth of the ancient lotus.

"Old man, aren't you resting at such a late hour?"

"Oh, people are old, they can't sleep, and it's easy to get up in the middle of the night, so it's better to sleep later, and you can sleep until dawn."

The white fat man saw the blind old woman trembling under his sleeve and took out a small cloth ball. And those cloudy old eyes turned out to be smart, as if there were no blind people.

She should have meant to take over the cloth, but could there be some conspiracy in this?

The white fat man hesitated and didn't pick it up right away, but he still reached out to pick up the small cloth ball, he wanted to know what was in the cloth ball. The old woman had been pretending to be blind with them, but now she suddenly stopped pretending, and he wanted to know what kind of medicine was sold in her gourd.

After the white fat man took the cloth ball, Gu Xianghe was obviously relieved. After the lessons of these years, after careful consideration, she felt that these three outsiders were very likely not to be the opponents of "Zhao Peng", but if she let go of this opportunity, she didn't know how many years she would have to wait for hope. Therefore, she thought of a compromise and wrote the charges of "Zhao Peng" one by one on the cloth, plus the documents to prove her identity, as well as the pass to enter the city, so that they could go to Jian'an City to help her move the rescue soldiers.

She didn't have many years to live, and even if the demon didn't kill her, she wouldn't be able to escape death. It's better to fight, maybe in her lifetime, she can see that evil ghost die in front of her, and avenge her husband and son.

The white fat man opened the cloth and took a look, there were a lot of things in it, and the cloth was full of blood letters. There was also a black sign, and three yellowed pieces of paper stamped with official seals, and he couldn't figure out for a moment the blind old woman's intention of giving these things to himself.

The blind old woman began to weave again, as if nothing had happened just now. He continued to ask questions that would have frustrated their plans to escape, and if he asked the old woman, he might not have told them the answer, so he would have to continue to pack up his things and leave as if nothing had happened.

He had thought that this family was all a gang, and that this blind old woman was just like the coachman's son, a man-eating monster. Now it seems that there is a slight deviation from his thoughts, the blind old woman seems to be forced to live with the coachman's son for some reason, and from her performance just now, it seems that she is a normal human in this secret realm.

Biao Ye walked out with Wei Flail on his back, and threw both backpacks to the white fat man. They were very careful and didn't make any noise.

The blind old woman in the hall was still weaving, and the weaving made a louder noise, as if to help them hide the sound of escape. Biao Ye felt a little strange, and the white fat man motioned to get in the car and talk.

Biao Ye temporarily suppressed the doubts in his heart and walked in the front, he was carrying a Wei flail on his back, and it was difficult to deal with emergencies. The white fat man stayed at the door of the bamboo building to let out the wind, and waited for Biao Ye to walk down the bamboo ladder before he followed.