It's been a long time, but luckily we got water from the outside in advance, and now sitting around and nibbling on jerky, I feel that my psychology is really much stronger, even if there is a burial pit next to it, it doesn't affect my appetite at all.

On one side are piles of corpses, on the other side are monsters looking directly at us, such a ghost place has become the best resting place all the way, I don't know if I am used to the smell of corpses, I seem to really smell a faint smell of e-cigarette oil, at first I didn't feel anything, slowly I felt nauseous, and I couldn't eat anything.

We lay on the ground, lay down for more than ten minutes, then put on our backpacks and continued to move forward, walking across the stone bridge, the smell of e-oil immediately became heavier, and the rock crevices in front of us were not blown by the wind, and the smell of e-oil was sticky and heavy, like dirt attached to the skin, a thick layer, suffocating people.

"What a smell, it smells bad, it's like gutter oil." Lao Huang covered his nose with a look of disgust.

The job of going to the tomb is really not something that a person with a habit of cleanliness can do, I thought, and I only heard Achuan "Yo".

We were all attracted to it, and we saw that at the entrance of the rock crevice, there was a drop of reddish-brown liquid at the foot of Ah Chuan, which had dried up and was very conspicuous on the smooth rock, Ah Chuan wiped it and sniffed: "That's the person." ”

"You see, there's still one ahead." Lao Huang shone a flashlight in front of us, only to see that there was a drop of the same blood seven or eight meters away from us, and we could still see it further forward, but the distance was shorter.

Although it was only a few drops of blood, I was shocked to see, and I could even imagine the man covered in blood and rags, fleeing from the depths of the ancient tomb, with a strange smell of e-liquid, bleeding and dripping all the way.

What's in there?

The dark crevices of the rock are like a huge mouth, waiting for us to throw ourselves into the net, the unknown is the biggest fear, I am afraid to retreat, if I had come alone, maybe I would have been frightened away when I first saw the bloodstains.

"This person didn't escape, the blood that dripped when he ran should have an obvious splash-like tail, although this blood stain is a little deformed, but it is far from it."

Ah Chuan said, took a few steps forward, the flashlight shone deeper, and smiled: "Look, this person's route is straight, no matter how you look at it, he is not in a hurry and walks step by step, how can it be a serious injury." ”

"What else could it be if it wasn't a serious injury?" Lao Huang looked puzzled, "You said that this is human blood, can he still kill people in the tomb and come out?" ”

I looked at the blood stains on the ground and felt even more terrifying, if it was somewhere else, this kind of inference would be nothing, but this is an ancient tomb, how can there be a living person in the ancient tomb, he is stained with so much blood, if it is really murder, how many people will have to be killed to soak the whole body?

I don't understand it anymore, this place seems to be peaceful, but it is more terrifying than any adventure I have ever experienced, no matter how evil things are, they can always be explained, but here they can't be explained, and there are weirdness everywhere.

"Don't be afraid, maybe it's a group of tomb robbers, and the spoils are unevenly divided." Ah Chuan smiled, very evil.

"Do you think Lao Tzu is a kindergarten child? The spoils are also unevenly distributed, they can't even enter the tomb gate, where do the stolen goods come from? So much blood, don't care how many people he killed, even if he really killed, he couldn't get so much unless he rolled in the blood. "Lao Huang's anxious mouth cannon is not covered.

"It's just speculation, what's the hurry?" Ah Chuan said, but his eyes glanced at Brother Shen, "It's all at the gate, to go or not to go?" ”

The first eighty difficulties have been broken, and I almost have to dry the scriptures, how can I not go, my heart is horizontal, and I go to the darkness ahead, and now I am speculating about myself to scare myself, this is reality, it is impossible to be as inexplicable as a dream, as long as I go down, I can always see the truth.

As soon as I think of the dream, I can't walk, I want to pinch myself when I raise my hand, the last time was a dream, who knows if this time is also a dream, but my hand is still down, the pain is useless, last time I also made eighteen kinds of martial arts, and I didn't realize that it was a dream, even if it was a dream, I could only wait for myself to wake up naturally at the end.

If it's really a dream, I hope I don't "die" again, I laughed at myself, and the god brother over there also walked in front of me.

Lao Huang didn't pinch Ah Chuan again, he has always been a materialist, pursuing seeing is believing, as we go deeper, the drops of blood become denser and denser, and in the end they are connected into a string, ticking and ticking into a blood line, Ah Chuan is right, this person is indeed step by step, the route is straight, and even the size of each drop of blood is the same.

This is definitely not an ordinary person, no one can be so calm after killing someone, the pace does not change like a sophisticated instrument, I am even glad that we came late, if we really meet that murderer head-on, I am afraid that everyone will have to explain here.

I've deified him, and the traces along the way reveal his extraordinary, his skills are no less than that of Brother God, and his willpower is extremely strong, it's really helpless to think about it, how many such monsters can there be in the world, how can I just meet them.

Gradually, there were more blood stains, no longer one, and there were also dripping blood stains around it, and the more he walked forward, the more he walked forward, the more the person seemed to be wearing a trench coat, and the range of blood stains did not seem to be left by a short jacket, but fell in a circle within a range of nearly one meter.

The amount of blood was also too large, as if the whole person had come out of a river of blood, and the more I looked at it, the more frightened I became, and soon I saw a shallow bloody footprint on the ground.

A series of bloody footprints extended from the darkness ahead, becoming clearer and clearer, like Shura from the bloody hell, walking out of the ancient mausoleum and into the outside world with extremely steady steps.

What will be the end of the crevice? I was flustered, my underwear, which had finally dried out, was once again soaked with sweat, and we were not going to the grave, but to hell, and there was no clever mechanism or mercury quicksand for me, and there was even greater danger brewing under the calm appearance, and I even suspected that the man had not come in from the outside at all, but had been in the mausoleum.

"What do you think?" Someone slapped me behind me, and I jumped up in fright.

It was Ah Chuan, he didn't expect me to have such a big reaction, and showed a funny expression: "Don't scare yourself?" Look at the pattern on this footprint, the ancients couldn't make it. ”

What he said made sense, my fear was dissipated at once, as long as it wasn't something that came out of the ancient tomb, it was a real living person, in fact, thinking about it, these traces are nothing, and there are many people who can do it after changing the Mo family, maybe there is a family like the Mo family in the world.

The smell of blood and e-oil was getting heavier and heavier, and I could clearly smell the smell of corpse oil, rich, viscous, and disgusting, there must be a crematorium ahead, the heat had not yet dissipated, and the cold air had brought the temperature of scorching fire.

The bloody footprints were getting clearer and clearer, they were sticky paste, mixed with grease, and the temperature was getting higher and higher, even if two or three days had passed, as if it had just happened.

The crevasse widened, my heart pounded, my breathing slowed unconsciously, and soon we were at the end of the crevice, and a hellish sight was presented before me.

There is also a canyon in front, it is fifty or sixty meters wide, but it is only more than ten meters deep, there is a stone bridge above the canyon to connect, the other side is still a rock crevice, I don't know where it leads, there is a dark river more than ten meters wide under the bridge, and the source and return can not be seen.

Just ten meters away from us were four or five charred corpses, the fire had been extinguished, but it was still exuding heat, and the stone bridge was also covered with dense corpses, so burned that it was impossible to see the facial features and clothes, only a mass of charred human figures remained, and there were more corpses in the canyon, all of which were burned to the point that they could not see their original appearance.

It must have been hell, there were corpses everywhere, and the places without corpses were also covered with charred blood and brownish corpse oil, and the burned corpses melted in one place, many of them turned into a pile of charred black corpses with strange shapes, like the asphalt of the devil, with teeth and claws.

I saw that there were still a lot of melted metal objects scattered in the pile of corpses, reflecting a faint light, and some of them could also see some shapes, like ancient cold weapons, and the corpses also had a metallic luster, and they seemed to be wearing metal armor before they died.

"It is conservatively estimated that there are tens of thousands of people, there is no trace of struggle, it should be killed first and then burned, but this amount of bleeding is too much, what weapon can cause such an injury?" Ah Chuan said as he walked into the pile of corpses and stepped on the sticky mixture of blood oil.

He walked step by step, sometimes stepping on the corpse, sometimes stepping into the corpse oil, the crisp corpse made a crisp creaking sound, the corpse oil was bloody, making a slippery and greasy strange sound, just listening to this sound, smelling this smell I almost vomited.

The old yellow face over there was green, his eyebrows were twisted into the shape of "Sichuan", and he looked disgusted, and I only felt like there were thousands of bees flying in my head when I looked at the miserable scene in front of me, and there was buzzing everywhere.

I had long thought that this would be the scene of murder and cremation, but I didn't expect that there would be so many people, you must know that there is only one person who walks out, no matter how powerful one person is, how can he kill tens of thousands of people, is this still a person?

The bloody footprints in the vicinity have become extremely terrifying, killing tens of thousands of people can still walk out step by step indifferently, even if there is no bottom line of murderous maniacs, they can't do it, maybe only those generals who spent their lives on the battlefield in ancient times can do this.

What kind of monster is coming out of here? Once again, I'm glad I didn't meet him, and we don't have enough of them, even if we have guns.

"Fire is really the best tool for destroying corpses."

Ah Chuan said, still smiling, he walked through the pile of corpses that had turned into pieces, looking for scattered individual corpses and looking through them, I don't know what he found, a look of surprise flowed in his eyes, and he sneered and said nothing.