Chapter 21: Paintings on the Stone Wall

"You guys go up first, I'll go find Xu Dongang." The wind was blowing a little cold, Yan Luo got up, it was time to move his body.

"What do you think, let's do it together." Jiang Yan didn't seem to be as timid as he was on the first day, and he took the initiative to choose to face the danger head-on.

Yan Luo smiled and didn't say much: "Okay." ”

As you swim along the stream, the further you go, the narrower the gap between your heads becomes, in an inverted V-shape.

Yan Luo noticed that Yu Mo's lips were getting paler and paler.

"Would you like to take another break?" Seeing that Yu Mo's face was getting more and more ugly, Yan Luo asked Jiang Yan.

"No...... Don't ......" Yu Mo waved his hand, his nails embedded in the flesh, to sober himself up.

She can't hold everyone back, and every time she delays, Xu Dongang's safety is a little more uncertain......

Suddenly, Yu Mo's body was crooked and was caught by Jiang Yan.

She passed out in a coma.

Yan Luo touched her forehead, it was very hot.

Thinking that she had just soaked in water and caught a cold, Yan Luo took out some standing medicine from her bag and fed it to Yu Mo, and Jiang Yan carried her on her back and continued to walk forward.

"Wait a minute!" Suddenly, a voice came from the side.

"What's wrong?" Yan Luo turned around and asked.

Seeing that the other three people were dazed, Yu Mo still closed his eyes. Yan Luo suddenly felt that something was wrong.

"I just heard a voice." Jiang Yan looked around, his face was very ugly. The sound came from the direction to their right, but there was no one on his right, only the rocks of the canyon.

Isn't it the rocks talking?

Just as they looked at each other, at a loss, the voice sounded again.

"Are you sure you want to get out of here?"

This time, Yan Luo was sure that the voice was indeed coming from the stone on the right.

The voice wasn't very loud, but it was clear enough: "Once you leave, you'll be treated like a monster by others, are you sure?" ”

"Hell yes." Jiang Yan's face turned pale, he picked up a piece of gravel and threw it on the canyon wall, the gravel bounced off, fell to the ground, and rolled a few times.

The voice was still ringing: "You are no longer human, you are monsters." ”

"Hahaha."

There was an eerie laugh, and the sound stopped abruptly.

A talking wall in a dark canyon?

"I don't think it's the stone that's talking, it's that there's someone behind the stone." Jiang Yan put his ear to the stone and made a gesture to silence him.

Yan Luo took a deep breath and put his ear on it.

The stone is somewhat gloomy and cold, with some green moss on it.

After listening to it for a while, other voices came from inside, as if someone was humming a children's rhyme.

"How could there be someone in there?" Yan Luo covered her mouth, she had always felt that Hell Valley was terrifying, but she didn't expect such an unreasonable scene to happen.

This is the bottom of the valley twenty meters deep, the gorge wall is rocky, and behind it is dirt, how is it possible, there will be people in it.

Yes, it's dead, right?

"There is more than one." Gradually, Yan Luo felt that the voices inside were getting clearer and clearer, there were both male and female voices inside, and they were still relatively noisy, but the voices slowly disappeared.

Leave the ears off the gorge.

"Run!" Jiang Yan suddenly shouted anxiously.

No one knew what he had just heard, only that he looked panicked and hurriedly followed him forward.

At this time, the moment Yan Luo turned around, he saw a person appear behind them.

Like Zhang Feng, his body swelled and his limbs shrank, which was extremely twisted and weird.

But that face was not Zhang Feng, but an old man with gray hair.

He moved very slowly, little by little, towards them, the expression on his face was very hideous, his eyes did not blink, he stared straight at them.

After running forward for more than ten minutes, Yan Luo realized that there was no road ahead.

A huge falling rock lay across them.

They were stuck there, watching the old man get closer and closer.

Yan Luo stood up, stood in front of Jiang Yan, who was carrying Yu Mo on his back, took out a knife from the expedition bag, and pointed forward: "Don't, don't come here." ”

The old man really stopped.

"Don't go over, in front, it's that thing......" The old man's voice was very old, looking ahead, there was anger, resentment, unwillingness, and remorse in his eyes......

"That's why we're like this." Yan Luo noticed that the old man was talking about "we", not "me".

The old man sat on the ground and gasped for breath, as the few steps he had just taken seemed to have consumed all his strength.

His eyes closed slightly, leaving only a slit, and he looked at the blue sky above his head: "I...... I'm dying...... Want to come out and see the outside world...... Already...... Enough is enough......"

With a long sigh, the old man closed his eyes.

Jiang Yan tentatively reached out to the tip of his nose and shook his head.

He's dead.

What does the old man mean by what he said? Before Yan Luo could think about it, he heard Yu Mo shouting: "Everyone come and see!" ”

Yan Luo walked over, only to find that there were many patterns painted on the stone that blocked their eyes just now.

From top to bottom, from right to left, a weasel is drawn taking something out of an underground river and bringing it back to its lair.

In the den, there is a female weasel suckling four other baby weasels.

The one who took the thing back should be a male weasel.

Perhaps because of the lack of food, the male and female weasels ate the thing.

All four baby weasels died, leaving only two weasels there to weep sadly.

After that, the male and female weasels underwent mutations, and their bodies began to deform, and their heads became larger and larger.

After several mutant forms, the brains of the two weasels swelled to a certain extent that they could no longer grow, and began to grow into their bodies, so that their bodies became more and more fat.

After that, they degenerate on all fours and lie motionless in their nests.

This is where the painting comes to an abrupt end.

Yu Mo remembered something, took out her mobile phone, and the photo album was the video she had taken in the cave before.

In the video, the blue-eyed and fanged creature is exactly the same as the one painted on the stone wall.

"Could it be that that thing was actually supposed to be two weasels, but because they ate something they shouldn't eat, they had a mutation?" Yan Luo combined the available information and gave what she thought was the most reasonable speculation.