Chapter 293 is reactive
The scene in front of me was actually quite eerie, the bronze statue was moving slowly like a person on the rough road, and I followed behind, all my attention focused on the open gate.
The statue moved slowly, but kept moving closer and closer to the gate. I was a little out of control, as if I couldn't control my legs, and I followed forward vigorously. Mu Qiang and Mediterranean were not at ease in the back, so they came up and pulled me.
"It's an opportunity." I said to them without looking back, "If you miss this opportunity, I don't know when it will be........"
Mu Qiang and Mediterranean didn't know anything about the big incident I was involved in, and as soon as I said this, they didn't dare to pull me again, for fear of delaying the business.
I followed the bronze statue to the gate, and the pressure brought to me by this space did not decrease at all, but I was eager to find out the secret behind the gate, so I walked forward. I didn't dare to get so close, this bronze statue has immortal bronze in it, and there is no guarantee of absolute safety, in case something suddenly happens, all three of them will suffer.
Time passed imperceptibly, and after a long time, the bronze statue had moved to the front of the gate, and it did not stop at any time, but still maintained a slow speed, and entered the gate.
Inside the gate, there seemed to be a thick darkness that could not be dissolved, and as soon as the bronze statue walked in, nothing could be seen.
I walked a few steps until I reached the door. After the bronze statue entered, the door was not closed, but when I stood outside the door and looked inside, it was absolutely dark, and the light shone into it, turning into a dull light, and everything I saw was blurry.
For the time being, I couldn't see anything inside the gate, only the shadow of the bronze statue. The darkness around was all within reach, revealing only the back of the bronze statue, slowly moving forward.
Do you want to follow in!?
At this moment, I hesitated, although I had made up my mind before, no matter what, I had to seize this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, but imagination and reality are two different things, and when I really stood in front of this gate, the worries in my heart came out layer by layer.
What are the dangers of entering this gate and what should I do? If I go in and the door closes again, how do I get out?
These concerns, combined with the invisible aura emanating from the door, made me feel more and more stressed, and I was constantly wandering outside the door.
Bang........
At this moment, from the depths of the gate, there seemed to be a dull sound, this sound was very strange, and suddenly it sounded, as if something had fallen to the ground, but after careful reflection, it seemed that someone was pinching his neck and shouting hard. I interrupted my train of thought and quickly looked intently into the door.
At this glance, the bronze statue was gone, which surprised me. The statue moved very slowly, and at that rate it would have taken a long time to get out of my sight, but in the two or three minutes I had been pondering, the statue was gone.
I couldn't help but start to be afraid, the bronze statue would suddenly disappear without a trace, so what about after I went in?
"Brother....... Mediterranean cautiously patted me in the back and whispered, "I see if we should be more cautious, this place ...... This place is always heart-pounding......."
I looked back at the Mediterranean, although this goods is not the kind of martial artist who goes down to the pit to bring goods, but I have been crawling and rolling in the ancient line for half my life, and I have seen too many scenes. He could also feel that the space that filled the gates, especially when standing in front of a slightly open gate, the terrifying aura that was about to devour people was like a mountain of seas, continuous.
Mediterranean felt that there was danger and was persuading me, and Mu Qiang followed suit. I was muttering in my heart, but as soon as the two of them said it, I hesitated even more.
"Brother, what are you going to do, I don't know, and it's not convenient to ask, it's just ........" Di Zhongzhi scratched his head: "It's still the old saying, stay in the green mountains, don't worry about no firewood, you see, aren't we?" Do you want to go back for now? ”
I looked at the Mediterranean, and he was completely shocked by the aura of this space, and the few hairs that he had usually combed neatly were now a mess of grass.
I was hesitating, and in the depths of the silent gate, another inexplicable sound was heard.
It was an indescribable sound, as if there were countless machines running at the same time, mixed with the faint screams of people. These jumbled sounds are mixed together, and it makes people's scalps tingle when they listen to them.
I couldn't tell what it was, but at this moment, I suddenly had a thought, this gate can't be entered, and if I do, I won't be able to get out.
There are too many worries, there must be a lot of worries, and after thinking about it, I am more and more afraid, and the idea of desperate to see what is going on at the beginning has gradually faded away.
I can't die, and if I don't come back, some people will never recover.
I breathed a sigh of relief and slowly retreated all the way to the edge of the space.
On the way back, Mediterranean was a little discouraged, for this trip, for him, and for me, it was equivalent to running for nothing, and getting nothing.
After returning to the camp, Mediterranean and Mu Qiang were arranging for people to prepare for the evacuation. I thought about it for a while, this trip, it should be said that it was not in vain, at least, there is one biggest difference between this operation and the previous operation.
The difference is that Lao Wang, Zhang Momo, and Ning Xiaokitten are safe and sound. In previous actions, whether by accident or artificial, the three people were always shrouded in the shadow of death. And this time, there was a change, and by the time we were ready to evacuate, the three of them were still in good shape.
It made me feel like things must have changed a little bit.
The guys below didn't have such a heavy psychological burden as me, and when they heard that they were going to retreat, they were all very happy, and they quickly packed up their things. I instructed them to clean up all the traces that had been left behind, leaving no trace.
When we left Taal Lake, I didn't know if I would come back to this place.
On the way back, the guy was in charge of driving, and I was finally able to relax. This time I came to Ta'er Lake, and the biggest receipt may be the monkey mask I got from the big spider. I've looked at this mask many times, but I can't see anything abnormal, and one thing I don't understand is why the Zhangxiong people seem to have a different kind of complex for monkeys, and what does the monkey represent when the Zhangxiong exists?
I fell asleep on the way. It's strange that I can't sleep well when I usually lie in the camp, and I sleep very deeply on a bumpy car.
I had a dream about the bronze statue. The bronze statue in the dream, the face seems to be a little clearer again.
Even in my dreams, the bronze statue made me involuntarily break out in a cold sweat, and I soon woke up.
My heart was pounding, and it took me two cigarettes to suppress my uneasiness. I had a feeling, I felt that the bronze statue was cast after a person, and the face of the bronze statue suddenly made me feel a little familiar.
Because of this inexplicable feeling, my consciousness became more and more affirmative, as if I had seen this person.
The team returned to Huayang safely, although the Mediterranean Sea was lost and did not achieve his goal, but he was still very particular, and as soon as he came back, he beckoned a group of people to eat and drink, and arranged it properly for everyone. I met with Yuan Sihai, the company was relatively calm during this time, Lu Fangding's name is still well-known in Huayang Guxing, the last time he appeared, he shocked the old eight shares, and until now, the old eight shares have not found trouble.
I asked Hara Sihai to find a reliable person and take a look at the monkey mask. The mask is cast very simply, it is a monkey's face, and in addition, there is no superfluous ornamentation, no reference clues, and no matter how experienced people are, they can't see anything from a bronze mask, so they have no choice but to give up.
I rested for two days, didn't do anything, just slept with my head covered, and finally recovered my spirits. Two days later, Mediterranean was about to say goodbye and go back, he sighed very much, saying that although he failed to achieve his goal this time, he came to Huayang to make a few good friends, and there were gains and losses, anyway, it was not in vain. Although the Mediterranean Sea is leaving, our company will have to rely on him to help in the future, so Yuan Sihai and Cao Tian ran together to see off the Mediterranean Sea and sent it away.
The car in the Mediterranean had just driven away, and my phone vibrated and I took it out to see that it was a very unfamiliar number. My phone calls are rarely called by strange numbers, and after a moment's hesitation, I pressed the answer button.
After the phone was connected, a man's voice came from the other side, and the voice was very calm and quiet. At first, the voice seemed unfamiliar, but when I thought about it, my head buzzed wider, and I felt an indescribable feeling surging in my heart.
This is the psychopath! It's his voice!
At that time, when I was in the Pingxiang Psychiatric Hospital, although the mentally ill person did not have a positive communication with me, he did say a few words. At that time, I felt that this person was very important, so what he said, I remember very clearly, and now that I think about it, I am more and more sure that it must be him.
The mentally ill patient was handed over to Zhao Sanyuan by Silly Hai, and since then there has been no news, and I can't inquire about it, I never expected that the mentally ill person would suddenly contact me at this time.
"Is that you?" I settled down, ran to the side, and asked in a low voice, "Is it you?" ”
"Yes." When the mentally ill person heard the unfinished sentence I asked, he was able to understand what I meant: "It's me." ”
At this moment, I suddenly realized that the conversation and thinking of a mentally ill person are normal. Could it be that he has returned to normal?
I was inexplicably excited, once this mentally ill person returns to normal, then he may remember some very important things. At the very least, he could let me know where this person, who was exactly like me and was also called Lian Chengfeng, came from.