I tried to make a sound, but to no avail, I was like a mute desperately resisting the fate of not being able to speak, I reached out and touched my throat, and the feeling of blockage became more and more obvious.

Then I bent down and tried to cough the foreign object out of my throat, but I found that I couldn't do it at all, I couldn't even make a coughing sound.

Picking up my frustration, I once again walked to the door of the tomb and looked carefully, and at the same time pricked up my ears to pay attention to the movements around me, fortunately I was only dumb, if I was deaf, maybe I would have gone to the Hades Hall to report by now.

In addition, many of the burial goods and corpses here have disappeared, and even the only remaining crockpots and the like have been ruthlessly destroyed, I don't know what treasures this tomb had before, but now I can only see the bare corridors and burial chambers.

It seems that this ancient tomb has not been visited by many people in the early years, and in the past few days, three teams of people have come in, and only one team has not gone out, so I can't sit still.

I touched the remaining battery in my pocket, looked at the headlamp that had begun to flicker on my head, and I reached out to adjust the headlamp to power-saving mode, so that it could last for about two minutes, and if I didn't think about it, I was afraid I wouldn't be able to get out.

The strange noise was gone, and it meant that the ghost was either away or gone, and either way, now was the opportunity, and I had to seize it.

After I walked out of the tomb, I paid special attention to the footprints on the ground, which was particularly messy, and I could only vaguely see that a few pairs of shoes were facing the left, on the left, in the direction where the ghost disappeared, and on the right was the way back, and there was no way to get out if I went back now, and it was late at night, and I was standing stupidly under the pit.

In fact, the most disturbing thing for me was the pit, although the ghost was extremely dangerous, but fortunately, I could hear the movement, see the entity, and be able to dodge, but the pit when we came down was inexplicable, so I couldn't come up with the idea of going back.

As soon as I put my heart horizontally, I will go to the left, and if others can walk, I can also walk, and maybe I can find a way out.

After making up my mind, I gently got up and crept through the passage, which was really cautious, and I didn't dare to make the slightest movement.

What can I hear? I could only hear the sound of my own breathing and heartbeat, but beyond that, there was nothingness and silence, and I could clearly hear the sound of a small bug crawling on the ground.

I walked for about ten minutes on this road, and when I came to a fork in the road, I stopped in two directions, one left and one right, and I couldn't help but fall into deep thought when I looked at the footprints on the ground.

There is no end in sight to the two passages, one left and one right, but there are footprints on both sides of the ground, I gritted my teeth, this time I will go to the right, whether I am dead or alive depends on the will of God.

As I stepped into the passage on the right, I saw a figure poking out of a burial chamber to the right of the passage and waving at me.

Since the light of the headlamp was turned to power saving mode by me, I couldn't see the person clearly, and I could only see a blurry shadow, as if it was a woman with long hair.

I was happy in my heart, it wouldn't be glasses and Li Xinxin, I didn't think too much, even if it wasn't them, it was very likely that it would be the group of survivors, I happily trotted towards the tomb, completely forgetting the previous caution.

I wanted to shout twice to see if it was Li Xinxin and them, but I couldn't make a sound at that time, and they must have been just as unable to speak as I was.

I walked to the tomb and turned to go in without thinking, but I was so frightened by the sight that I sat down on the ground with my legs limp, my brain went blank for a moment, and my breathing almost stopped.

In front of me lay four corpses in the grave, their equipment scattered all over the ground, each with a brutal cut open stomach and then thrown on the ground, exactly like the victims I saw before. There was not a trace of blood on the ground, the internal organs of these dead were nowhere to be found, and everyone's expressions were extremely hideous and unwilling.

I'm really not timid, although I'm not very bold, but seeing a few horrible corpses in this environment and atmosphere, I really can't do it without changing my face.

I trembled and got up, but my legs were shaking so much that I could only squat on the ground and try to calm down.

It took me a while to stand up, and I could still smell the smell of blood through my gas mask, which made me want to vomit several times.

I looked inside, and there were four corpses, and this burial chamber was empty and empty, and it seemed to be relatively clean compared to the others.

These deceased were three men and one woman, and their clothes and equipment were almost the same, and they seemed to be the team of the man who died at the entrance of the passage at the beginning.

It's weird, since they're all dead, who was waving to me just now?

I remember it was a woman, and I looked at the only woman among the four corpses, and I saw a black notebook beside her, like a notebook.

I walked into the burial chamber with my still trembling feet, the gas mask filtering the smell of blood in the air, but not my fear, which was an instinctive reaction to the fear of corpses.

I didn't dare to look at them, every time my eyes swept over these corpses, it was not only a visual impact, but even the psychology would subconsciously produce a sense of retreat, I turned my head, and could only slowly squat down and pick up the notebook.

I quickly retreated to the door of the burial chamber after holding it, and I crouched on the ground and looked around vigilantly, then lowered my head and opened the note

On the first page, there are many accounts, such as the team's expenses and bits and pieces.

Flipping through it again, it was like a diary, just a few sentences.

On June 27th, someone paid us to go to Geyi Mountain, which is really strange, it is obviously a cemetery, why are we going there? Neuropathy.

On June 28th, Brother Li still accepted this request, but the request was so strange, let's go to the back mountain to find a big pit, how can we find it.

On June 29th, we went to Geyi Mountain and found this big pit, Brother Li said that it was likely to be an ancient tomb below, and we were rich! The man also wants us to provide all the information under the pit, nerves, and not come back himself? Now that we're here, who cares about your money.

June 30th, why is this happening? Our rope is gone, we have left traces and gone, we have done a lot of experiments, it is now 11 o'clock in the middle of the night, I am alone, they don't know where they went, I am so scared.

On June 31, I understood that it was not the problem with the pit, but the problem with this channel, it, it could distort space.

On July 1st, I was now hiding in a corner, I finally knew what was going on, space, space was distorted, I didn't know what to do, it was so weird here, I wanted to go home.

On July 2nd, I had a very strong sense of time, but I probably couldn't get out of it since I got here, and there was a strange dark shadow staring at me from a distance, if anyone after you could see this note. I'm sure you're having the same problem as me, so take a look at the date on your phone.

When I saw this, I immediately took out my phone, and when I looked at the date on the phone screen, my heart was about to jump to my throat.

We arrived here on July 12th, and now it's past the early hours of the morning and it's definitely July 13th, but the date on the phone is clearly written: July 17, 2009