It is difficult for people to go to the underground sand sea

The event is ambiguous

The duo drove west along Stanway Street for twenty minutes, then through Maiden's Alley and finally stopped at an apartment building off Susulu Parkway.

The man got out of the car first, he lit a cigarette, looked around for a while, and after confirming that there was no one else, he gently knocked on the window twice, and the woman understood, took the man with the mask out of the car, and casually quickly got into the apartment.

After a while, the lights came on in one of the rooms on the west side of the third floor of the apartment.

The man tied the masked man to a chair in the apartment, and after several careful inspections, carefully removed the mask that was on his head.

This is a middle-aged man, European origin, white skin, blue eyes, golden hair, he should have been very handsome, but at this time he is still thin and completely unshaped, deep dark circles, high cheekbones, and outward protruding teeth, making his whole person look like a walking corpse.

Due to the sudden contact with the light, the guy couldn't help but close his eyes, keep leaning back, and keep struggling with his hands, but his hands and feet were tied to the stool and couldn't move, so he began to scream.

"You ......"

But as soon as he uttered the first word, a white cloth stained with blood was firmly stuffed into his mouth.

The foul smell of blood made the man retch, but after the vomit poured up from his throat, he encountered obstacles, and in desperation, they had to go back the same way, which was good, all the way up from the stomach, all the way back from the mouth, the two roads have always met, and suddenly choked this guy's snot and tears flowed out together.

But the man and the woman were silent, the two of them just watched, quietly watching, as if they were watching a show without interest.

After a while, the woman made a gesture to the man, signaling that his time was almost up.

The man understood, walked over and picked up a basin and placed it on the guy's chin, then reached out and pulled out the white cloth that was plugged in his mouth.

The blockage in his mouth was torn out, and the man seemed to vomit a few times in succession, and then he sat down on the stool and gasped for breath, not even having the strength to shout another word.

Seeing this, the woman walked over slowly, she first scraped her nose with her hand, and then said coldly: "Are you still shouting?" ”

The guy shook his head, he had already lost his strength at this time, and he seemed to know the strength of these two people, so he simply gave up resistance and was at their mercy.

"Good!" The woman seemed to see through his thoughts, nodded and said.

"You...... What do you want to know...... Only...... Just ask! The guy gasped.

"We are from China!" The woman got straight to the point and said, "I think you should know what we're going to ask?" ”

"Medium...... China! Hearing these two words, the man's originally godless eyes flashed with a light for a while.

"That's right!" The woman looked at his blue eyes and said word by word: "My surname is Chen, and his surname is Leng, so what's your name?" ”

"I ...... My name is...... Wilson...... Wilson Brownie! I...... I'm British, a wilderness explorer, and a ...... Also a fan of China! The guy gasped.

"Excellent! I love your candour! Chen Laoqi smiled and sat on another chair on the side. Since you like China, say something I want to know! ”

"You ...... What do you want to know? Wilson said tremblingly.

"We want to know something about it!" Leng Laosan said as he took out a photo from his jacket pocket and handed it to Wilson.

This is a black and white photo, due to the light and angle of the shot, the photo appears a little blurry, but the content of this photo can be vaguely seen.

In this photo, there is a man sitting in front of a huge Buddha statue, his head is lowered, his palms are placed on his knees, and in front of him is an octagonal stone table, the center of which is empty, faintly flashing with something shining.

In addition to this, the rest of the dark part of the photograph is also flickering with many luminous objects, which are blurry and it is impossible to see what they are.

"We want to know about here!" Leng Laosan slowly put the photo in front of him, and then deliberately slowed down his speech and said. "We know where you and your expedition were, but you were the only one who came back alive. We wanted to know exactly where it was and how to get in, ...... of course."

Leng Laosan paused deliberately, and then continued: "Of course, there is also the story in this photo!" ”

"You ...... You guys...... It's impossible to get in! No way...... The one who got in alive...... That's not where people should go...... That's not where people should go...... No...... It's not ......" After seeing this photo, Wilson, who had no strength, suddenly seemed to be crazy, and he kept struggling while screaming.

Still, it's not so much a struggle, but rather an attempt to escape, to escape from that place, from everything in that picture, even from that damn memory.

Leng Laosan and Chen Laoqi didn't stop Wilson's struggle and shouting this time, they just watched, and in addition to vigilance, there seemed to be a trace of sadness in their eyes.

What are they grieving?

Is it grieving what happened to Wilson? Or is there no clue in grieving? Or are you grieving your future fate?

No one knows, not even themselves.

Wilson was still wailing and struggling, he shook the chair vigorously, and the chair finally couldn't bear his almost crazy swing, and slammed to the side, only to hear a "bang", Wilson fell heavily on the floor.

However, Wilson had no intention of stopping, he desperately banged his head on the ground, and shouted, "Get out of my head!" Get out of my head! Get out! Get out! ”

"What to do? If he goes on like this, he probably didn't ask anything, and he killed himself! Leng Laosan looked at Chen Laoqi and asked.

"Give him a sedative first, and then let's see!" Chen Laoqi stood up and walked out after speaking.

Only Leng Laosan, who looked dazed and helpless, was left.

Leng Laosan looked at Chen Laoqi's back, sighed helplessly, and then took out a needle from his pocket and injected Wilson into it.

"It is a place of death under the sea of yellow sand, and no one can enter it alive, and even if they do, they cannot come out alive. It is a door of death, and once opened, the world will be engulfed in darkness, and all legends are fake, all fake, all ......"

After saying this, Wilson fell into a deep sleep.

Leng Laosan didn't interject a word in the whole process, he just looked at this poor Englishman, he was famous, he was knighted, and he should have been respected by the world, but he liked to explore, he went to such a place where he shouldn't go, and discovered a secret that shouldn't be discovered by the world, is all this providence or man?

Leng Laosan didn't know, and he didn't want to know, what he cared about was another thing, another more important thing.

He nudged Wilson with his hand, and Wilson lay on his stomach as if he were a hangover passerby without any reaction.

Leng Laosan quickly stretched out his hand and began to take off his clothes, and just as he took off Wilson's pants and reached out to touch his anus, a figure suddenly appeared behind him.

…… ……

What is the concept of two weeks, two weeks can make a strange man and woman fall in love with each other; Two weeks can turn a poor man from penniless to rich; Of course, two weeks can also give a person an intimate knowledge of another unfamiliar place.

Huang Duoduo is naturally the last case.

After Huang Duoduo took Xiao Liu all the way from the river to a side hall on the east side of the temple group, he slowed down, "It's nothing big now." ”

"How do you know it's okay?" Xiao Liu gasped and said.

"I've been telling you I've been here for two weeks, and you're still asking this kind of nonsense, is there something wrong with your brain?" Huang Duoduo scolded angrily.

"How is that possible? We're on the same ship, and I've just arrived, so how did you stay here for two weeks? Xiao Liu couldn't help the question in his heart and asked loudly.

"You just got here?" Huang Duoduo frowned and said loudly: "You are obviously ......"

"What am I?" Xiao Liu asked.

"You're the first to get off the boat!" Huang Duoduo looked at Xiao Liu, and his body couldn't help but take a step back, pressing his hand on his waist from time to time.

"Wait!" Xiao Liu knew that the white powder on Huang Duoduo's waist was powerful, so he hurriedly said, "How could I be the first person to get off the boat." When I opened my eyes, I was already here, and you were long gone, so how could I be the first to get off the boat? Is there something wrong? ”

"What? When you open your eyes, we're all gone? Are you telling the truth? Huang Duoduo asked vigilantly.

"Of course! And on my way here, there were people who wrote the word ghost in the palm of my hand, I remember very clearly, that hand was very cold, I thought it was your hand, so I asked you. Also, didn't you stuff me with a note before you got on board? Xiao Liu said loudly: "You wrote on the note that my retribution is you, what do you mean by that?" ”

"Your retribution is me?" Huang Duoduo said: "I stuffed you with a note, but I didn't say that at all, I kindly reminded you that there is something wrong with your guy called Detective!" When did I say that your retribution is mine? ”