At this time, Lan Ling, who was running back and forth in the corridor, was already frightened and panicked, and saw that the snake behind him was still a little slow to go up the steps, and it would not bow over for too long like a cobra, which made her think that maybe that was its fatal weakness.

But she didn't have a knife in her hand, and she was looking for death with her bare hands, because the snake was highly poisonous all over her body, and I heard that as long as it crawled over, not to mention that there was no grass, even insects and the like didn't dare to approach.

She scolded in her heart, this is a blood mold. She didn't dare to go to an open place, so she pushed open a door and ran straight down, trying to escape from the first floor.

The flashlight in her hand was still on, but it was getting darker and darker, and she didn't dare to stop and quickened her pace. Suddenly she found that there was another concrete wall, and she was now even gasping for breath, but she didn't dare to breathe too hard. Looking at the deep corridor on the right, she didn't dare to continue walking in, and heard footsteps coming from behind. She didn't dare to pause, gritted her teeth and pushed the wall with her anger.

I didn't push it twice before I saw that the wall moved. Before she could wait for the concrete wall to slowly open, she stepped directly sideways.

Before his feet landed, he shone a flashlight and before he could react, the person had already fallen into a downward passage and rolled all the way down.

Holding his head with both arms, he was still smashed, and finally smashed on the hard concrete floor.

Fortunately, he was not killed by the fall, nor was he fainted. The bones of her hands and feet were numb from pain, and she felt like she was almost unconscious. It took a long time for her to gradually feel cold all over.

The falling flashlight shone on the ground, and when she looked up, the narrow distance turned out to be a basement.

The heart said, "Is this to the first floor?"

She crawled over and shone her flashlight on the road ahead, and found that it was so dark that not even a little light came in.

Just when she was looking for the exit, she found that this place was so short that she had to bend over, which was really strange, "This stock is not easy to carry things!" ”

I looked around with a flashlight, and found that there was nothing here, and the concrete floor was very slippery, and if I didn't let go of my mind, I would fall and eat.

She kept shining a flashlight on the ground, and when she was about to give up, she suddenly stepped on something and slipped on it, and the whole person was thrown to the ground. It's not the back of the head that hits the ground, otherwise you will become a vegetative person if you don't die.

She gritted her teeth and got up with difficulty, shining a flashlight on what she had just stepped on, and scolded: "People are unlucky to drink cold water and stuff their teeth!" ”

After looking for a long time, she didn't see clearly, she touched her surroundings and suddenly touched something hard. She picked it up and looked at it, and found that it was a notebook!

She gasped and looked at the familiar notebook in disbelief, "How did this... ”

She remembered very well that it was exactly the same black notebook that her father had lost, and she sat on the damp/wet floor with a flashlight in her aching arm and opened it.

I was surprised to find that the lower right corner of this notebook also had her father's autograph!

She thought it was her own dream, but her arm was really painful, and she could feel that the place where she was sitting was very wet and cold, and she had goosebumps all over her body.

I once thought that the notebook before was found by myself again, and my heart said: Is it really someone here who secretly put it here?

But when I think about it, I don't think it's right! This notebook appeared too suddenly.

She looked around and said to herself, "Did someone really send me a notebook?"

She opened the notes directly, and was shocked to find that the content inside was a little different!

Thinking she had misunderstood, she blinked vigorously and took a closer look with a flashlight. It was found that there was a Tang Dynasty mural recorded in it, but it was not the same as the one restored in the institute, and it was not the one in the notebook I found before. At a glance, she saw that it was one of the murals in the widow's cave.

Her jaw was about to drop in shock, and she said, "Is this one true?"

She didn't care if the snake would crawl in, so she read the contents of the notes first.

I sent it directly to the second page, and I found that it was the middle one in the widow's cave, exactly the same!

"That monk..." She found that her and Xiao Qin's inference was not wrong, it was indeed in this order, the middle one was the beginning, and the monk inside walked to the mural with the tall woman statue.

There are very few words recorded in it, but it is quite succinct to explain the chronological order, which is not the same time as the previous one, that is, the frescoes in the tomb seem to have been imitated!

She couldn't react for a moment, but it was her father's note. She also looked back to see if it was really her father who was not dead, and if he was still waiting for her somewhere.

A chill immediately stirred up in my heart, and I shuddered all over my body, and something that I didn't even dare to think about happened.

She was surprised to find that there was no mention of the leftmost mural in the widow's cave in the notebook, and she said, "Isn't it important, but the other two?"

She still wanted to look, but suddenly heard a slight footstep. She immediately hid the notebook in her bag. Just as he was about to leave, suddenly a flashlight shone towards him.

The dazzling light shone directly on her face, and she immediately blocked her face with her arm.

"Who?" She asked, and found the person walking on the opposite side, bending over. The man was masked and dressed in black. At first glance, it was a man.

Still fucking in leggings!

"Xiao Qin?!" She looked at the man's stature and tested him. I saw that the man paused, stood still, and the flashlight was still shining.

"Holy! It's all covered so well, you can still recognize it?! Qin Hu covered his head, it was very hot, and he directly ripped off the hood he brought.

Lan Ling looked at the person in front of him in surprise, it was really him!

"Hey, I said big girl, how do you know it's mine..." Before he could finish speaking, his foot slipped and he almost slipped to the ground. He leaned sideways and propped up the ground with his hands, which was not an ugly fall. got up and cursed, patted his trouser leg, "Hey, I'll go!" It's fucking slippery! How did you get in? Well? ”

Seeing that Lan Ling didn't answer, she just stood and watched.

He smiled and walked over, "Tell me, how did you find out it was mine?" In such a short period of time, it was still so dark, and I was still masked. ”

"Want to know?" Lan Ling saw that he seemed to be the only one who had come in, but she was still vigilant, after all, this person was unknown, and it was hard to guarantee that he was not here for her father's notes.

"Don't sell it, let's talk about it, big sister." Qin Hu was very curious.

"Your height, and the shape of your legs. You're O-legs. After she finished speaking, she saw that he was stunned, and she snorted very unhappily and looked down at her legs.

"Big sister, look at you, no wonder you haven't found a partner now, it's probably just so sharp-eyed, isn't it to find fault with others? Such a beautiful leg shape, unique! Don't keep looking at those long legs that don't work! Those are often unstable! As he spoke, he came closer.

"Who are you? Who asked you to come? Lan Ling didn't bother to go around the bend with him, and asked him directly.

Qin Hu saw that this little woman was a thief, he raised his hands and said, "Big sister, brother, I'm not a bad person, but I see that you don't go to the hospital to stay well, but come to this kind of place, isn't it worrying about you!" ”

"Get out! Die far away! Lan Ling didn't want to listen to his oily and smooth talk, so he asked directly: "You say, what is the relationship between the person who attacked that night and you?" ”

Qin Hu, who asked this, was a little confused, he scratched his head, "How do I know who that turtle sun is!" Besides, I don't want to be involved with that kind of weak chicken, he's not qualified enough! ”

"I said big sister, don't ask, I really won't hurt you, don't worry! Hey, don't retreat, that place..." Before he finished speaking, he saw that Lan Ling had retreated to the corner of the wall behind, he cursed secretly, and was about to run over.

"Don't come here!" When Lan Ling saw him rushing over, she immediately covered her bag and stepped back.

In an instant, the center of gravity of the whole person was unstable, and he fell directly down, and fell headlong into another dark passage.

"Oops! Don't fuck you back, don't listen! When I turned around, I heard a noise outside, and it was Yan Po coming in.

He sighed fiercely, "Fuck! How can I explain to the Ninth Master, if I catch it, it's a dead one, and this Ninth Master won't really scrape me, right? Old woman, you better go down and get her up!" ”

He was very taboo about this place, and this was the first time he dared to get so close to this place, but when he saw the old woman standing farther away, he stood at the entrance of the building and watched.

The heart said, "Damn! This dead old woman is not a good woman!

"Are you really going to die?" He took a step forward and shone his flashlight on where she was pestle.

"I'll help her burn some paper money!" Yan Po turned around and walked away on crutches, without the slightest intention of staying longer.

Qin Hu looked at the terrifying back, very resolute, and scolded: "It's simply inhumane!" ”

He stood at the entrance of the dark passage and looked at it, sighing, "Old girl! It's not that my brother won't save you, damn it, I don't dare! He said that he was about to turn around and leave, but he stopped after a few steps, and said in his heart: Why hasn't this damn Fengze birdman come back yet? Wind and snow are gone?

He turned around and stood at the entrance of the dark passage and watched, shining a flashlight inside, and somehow felt a cold wind blowing out of it.

It made people tremble, and he was stirring up, and when he was repeatedly struggling with his thoughts, he suddenly heard footsteps behind him.

"Old woman, are you finally a little human?" He turned his back to the approaching man and looked at the dark passageway.

"Get out of the way." Feng Ze stood behind him and saw him standing still.

"Uh, why are you?" As soon as Qin Hu heard this voice, it was even more terrifying than seeing the salt woman, and he quickly turned around and walked to the side, for fear of being suddenly pushed down by him.

The heart said: Then it is better to scrape me directly.

He is actually still very jealous of him now, that is, he usually plays tricks, and he really doesn't dare to rebel against him at critical times.

Feng Ze looked at the secret passage, and just asked, "Has anyone come in?" ”

"Hmm..." he scratched his head and said, "The lover of your dreams has fallen..."

Just as he was about to speak, he felt the wind in his ears, and then looked, he had already rushed down.

"Oh, hey, don't worry! I haven't..." he wanted to go down and tell him that the people inside were good people, don't just kill people!

He hesitated to follow him, but he was scared in his heart, and asked himself if there was anything to fear him, and he didn't want to go down a second time.

He sighed, stepped down one foot, and suddenly thought that he was enough alone, and he would always catch it first when he saw people.

So he retracted his feet and turned away.

Feng Ze, who had gone down at this time, saw a flashlight on the ground, he picked up the flashlight and looked at it. Hearing the noise, he turned off his flashlight. At this moment, a shadow immediately appeared on the wall, and he looked around and asked, "Someone broke in?" ”

"Yes, Ninth Master." The voice was old, and he didn't look at the man, but walked straight inside.

The black shadow retreated directly, not daring to stop him.

Feng Ze heard the sound inside and immediately ran over. He saw a black bag on the ground, and he felt the blood on the backpack. He looked down and sniffed, and walked inside.

The ground was covered in blood, and the people inside were still trying to escape.

He grabbed the swaying figure, and in the darkness he felt the woman's slender wrist.

The iron pincer-like hand firmly grabbed her wrist. Lan Ling was powerless to resist at this time, her throat was no longer able to speak, she only felt a feeling of suffocation, her eyes were full of darkness, and her abdomen was very painful.

was suddenly pulled by the iron tong-like hand, and her whole neck was also pinched hard. In an instant she could no longer struggle, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, being dragged up by a handful.

She could feel it as a human hand, with great strength. He didn't exert any force at all, just buckled his back erection neck.

But this left her with no room to resist, her abdomen was still bleeding, and she could hear it herself, it was the sound of blood dripping on the ground, like the last trace of consciousness in a coma.

She tried to speak, but suddenly the choked hand grabbed her throat. With just a gentle pinch, she almost couldn't feel the pain in her abdomen. Countless black shadows on the opposite side were shaking, and then gradually blended into a mass of black.

She closed her eyes unconsciously, and was thrown directly to the ground.