Everyone looked at each other, Ling Tian suddenly realized, but Xie Qiang showed a sneer.

"Professor Zheng, this story is not very well written."

"I swear, it's all true." Zheng Tian was a little anxious: "Let's go out first." ”

Xie Qiang snorted coldly, stretched, and glanced at those who would rather believe that he kept looking at the door with panicked eyes.

"I'd like to see who dares to go?"

"How old are you?" Xie Haisheng said angrily: "Don't listen to him, let's go, maybe there are still large institutions here that we haven't found." ”

Xie Haisheng's words were obviously recognized by everyone, but no one moved, and they all looked at Xie Qiang with fear on their faces, to be precise, they should have looked at the gun in Xie Qiang's hand.

A pistol that is often seen on TV, but it is the first time that most people see it in reality, and they obediently close their mouths one by one.

The corners of Xie Qiang's mouth showed a hint of disdain, but he slowly turned the head of the gun towards Ling Tian.

"Brother, I'm afraid it's not an ordinary person, it's very calm."

Ling Tian smiled and replied, "There are still three minutes." ”

Xie Qiang was stunned for a moment, but Zheng Tian's face turned pale and fell to the ground suddenly: "It's too late, it's too late." ”

It's really too late, it takes 5 minutes for ordinary people to run from here out of the ruins of Longhai, not to mention that the people here are full of things, and they don't look like people with good physical strength.

Perhaps knowing that there was no way to escape, Zheng Tian gradually came to his senses after a period of fright, but gradually came to his senses between the sobs of several girls, stood up in a panic, and kept looking in his pocket despite Xie Qiang's gun.

Soon, he took out a strip of cloth with red handwriting written on it, glanced at it a few times, and said, "All the stone houses can be entered, and everyone can't be separated, it's best to find a small space to hide." ”

Although they didn't know what would happen, Xie Haisheng and the others began to look around for a place to hide.

Xie Qiang looked a little angry: "Still acting? What do you have in your hands? ”

"This, this is what your brother brought out of the rubble, it should have been written by the worker who was trapped inside at the time."

"You're still making up stories?" Xie Qiang pointed the gun at Zheng Tian in shame: "Believe it or not, I shot you in the head and see how many stories there are inside." ”

Zheng Tian raised the strip of cloth and wanted to hand it to Xie Qiang, but when he saw this scene, he suddenly stopped, and his face was full of bitterness.

Ling Tian ignored a few people, silently watching the time, and at 5:18, he suddenly looked at the stone house outside.

He could keenly feel that Yin Qi was beginning to be generated in every stone house, as if the passage connecting the underworld was slowly being opened.

As the yin energy increased, a layer of mist gradually appeared outside, and with the help of the lights that had not yet been turned off outside, it was possible to vaguely see that something extremely tall seemed to be moving.

"So, what's that?" Xie Haisheng, whose eyes had been wandering around, was the first to notice the abnormality outside, and couldn't help but exclaim.

Then there were nervous inquiries from several people.

"Appeared, appeared." Zheng Tian's eyes were filled with excitement and fear, and he held the strip of cloth high.

Only then did a few people realize that the bottom of the red blood characters on the cloth was smeared with blood, and one of the blood stains seemed to have been repeated countless times, forming a human figure.

If you think of the blood stain as a mist, it is somewhat similar to the scene you just saw.

"What the hell are you doing?" A hint of surprise finally appeared on Xie Qiang's face.

"Listen to me, let's hide in the hallway just now, don't worry, we won't do anything superfluous."

Xie Qiang thought about it and was a little moved, and waved the hand holding the gun, and everyone suddenly understood, and turned around and walked towards the corridor under Xie Qiang's escort.

Ling Tian, who had always behaved calmly, was naturally the focus of vigilance, and he walked in front of Xie Qiang, while the pistol was always aimed at his back.

Ling Tian didn't care about the pistol behind him, although he was in the spotlight because of his performance, Xie Qiang's focus was not on him.

In fact, Ling Tian was the same as Xie Qiang, the target was Zheng Tian, and for the ruins of Longhai, Xie Qiang obviously concealed some important information.

And it was this information that made Zheng Tian feel fear from the bottom of his heart.

It's just that the unexpected scene that soon diverted everyone's attention.

When the group walked to the end of the corridor, they were horrified to find that the original collapse had all disappeared, and the entire corridor seemed to have no collapse at all, directly connected to the distant darkness.

"Let's go, the hallway has changed."

"yes, isn't there a landslide here?"

"Yes, there are ghosts."

Everyone was very scared, and after Zheng Tian had gone through the initial fear, he let out a long breath, as if he had let go of something, and the fear on his face gradually disappeared.

"Xie Qiang, do you still think I'm lying to you when you see this scene?" After speaking, Zheng Tian didn't wait for Xie Qiang to answer, his eyes swept over everyone: "Everyone, this may be the biggest discovery of this century, of course, we are more likely to die here, since we are going to die, it is better to see what is behind all this, dark matter, myths, or ghosts." ”

There was silence for a long time, and finally someone nodded, then the second, and then the third, and when everyone agreed, everyone's eyes looked together as if they were walking into an endless corridor.

Although frightened, everyone began to move towards the corridor, and the lights and companions temporarily suppressed the fear in everyone's hearts, and began to study the murals in the corridor like a real archaeologist.

Even a whispered discussion began.

Xie Qiang's guns were no longer always aimed at everyone, and he began to wander around where there might be anomalies.

At this moment, everyone is really like a team.

The disappearance of the collapse site made Ling Tian also feel surprised, he didn't feel the existence of Yin Qi in the entire direction, since he wasn't a ghost, he couldn't think of any other power that could change the corridor.

The corridor was not wide, only the way forward and the way from which he could not see the end, and he gradually focused his attention on the mural.

Unlike the murals in the first half of the corridor, the murals here are clearly two different styles, with delicate brushwork, conspicuous colors, and mostly a variety of activities, and there are no giants in the picture.

But in all the frescoes that are still preserved, you can see a special person, who is doing the same movements as everyone else in the crowd, and his special thing is the color.

Unlike everyone else's color, this person is all painted in black, although in the crowd, it looks extremely abrupt.

The change in the painting caused Zheng Tian and the others to start a whispered dispute, and most people agreed that the murals in the two places were from different periods. For these professional discussions, Ling Tian couldn't interject at all.

His experience is more focused on the stories depicted in the murals.

Although the mural was already missing, he could see that the black figure was not really involved in all the activities.

Around the black figure, there are always several figures who are similar to the others, and these figures do the same thing in each painting, they faintly surround the black figure in the middle, and help the black figure do what he is supposed to do.

For example, in a mural, everyone is setting off firecrackers and the like, and the black figure is also dancing with his hands and looking very happy, but the person who sets off the firecrackers is still the person next to him.

"Professor Zheng."

Ling Tian, who didn't seem to have any sense of existence in everyone's eyes, suddenly spoke, and immediately attracted everyone's ideas.

For Xie Qiang, Ling Tian's calmness beyond ordinary people made him feel wrong, while for others, Ling Tian, who was also from a sponsor, should obviously be in league with Xie Qiang.

So when Ling Tian spoke, everyone's attention was on him.

Ling Tian didn't care about such attention at all, but unhurriedly told Zheng Tian about his discovery.

Zheng Tian obviously didn't expect this, and after comparing several murals, he recognized Ling Tian's judgment, but his eyes were full of confusion and he couldn't stop shaking his head.

"This is impossible, black in ancient times most of the representatives of bad luck, if this black person is a big man, is the target of everyone's protection, then it is impossible to use black to express."

Ling Tian naturally didn't understand professional matters, but he had his own opinions.

"What if he wasn't a big man, but some kind of strange person, even a prisoner."

"Prisoners?" Xie Haisheng smiled contemptuously, and was about to say a sarcastic sentence, but was interrupted by Chu Min, who also rarely spoke.

"It's possible, you see, in several murals, although these so-called protectors have not left his side, they are doing all kinds of things, but the black figures are not allowed to do it, and most of the other characters are facing the black figures, if other activities are forgotten, even some relatively dangerous activities are facing the black figures, which is obviously unreasonable."

Chu Min's words were agreed by some people, and the discussion began again.

In the observation of the subsequent murals, the crowd gradually came to an agreement.

The black figure in the mural is supposed to be a prisoner with a special status, and in the last mural at the end of the corridor, this is also evidenced.

In the final mural, a black figure is pointed at by a group of men with weapons, and in the clouds of the sky, the face of a giant can be faintly seen.

It is also the only mural in which a black figure and a giant appear at the same time.

Several students were happy with their judgment, Zheng Tian also smiled, and new doubts appeared in front of them.

At the end of the corridor, there is a small pool, the water is very deep, but very transparent, and everyone can see the coffin at the bottom through the pool.

It was a huge coffin, which was already covered with moss, but the whole coffin was kept very intact, but in this strange environment, it made people's hearts hairy.

"Professor, this is a cemetery?"

Facing the student's inquiry, Zheng Tian shook his head and pointed around the coffin: "Look, what is that like?" ”

"Snakes?"

A girl took two steps back in horror, but Xie Qiang shone it with a strong flashlight, and said very definitely after half a sound: "That's the iron chain, the iron chain wrapped around the coffin." ”