I and the bearded Tibetan mastiff girl, we have heard the existence of the mausoleum keeper for the first time since we set off, this is the ruins of the ancient city, and no one has set foot in the place all year round, why did a mausoleum keeper pop up again?

I asked who the Flying Mirror Keeper was? Could it be the ghost in this ancient city?

Feijing was concentrating on finding the dark spot of the mechanism, and at this time he didn't have time to care about my words, and I just wanted to ask him again. At this time, suddenly Sanpi seemed to have found something on the side, and shouted: "There is!" ”。

I was taken aback, and I didn't continue to ask Feijing, and when I looked at Sanpi's voice, I saw that one of his hands had been pressed against a stone in a wall.

Sanpi was an impatient man, and without the slightest suspicion, he nodded at us, and then pressed his hand, and the stone collapsed into it.

The sound of the mechanism activating immediately afterwards came, and we were all ready for a door to appear on the wall, but what we didn't expect was that the floor at Sanpi's feet suddenly turned down.

This time it came so suddenly, none of us reacted, only to hear Feijing shout, 'Not good!' ’。

The moment the floor opened, Sanpi was the first to scream and fell down, followed by Wang Dehai and Liu Yan, who were beside him.

I want bad things in my heart, and this kind of institution really kills people. There must be a vertical bone rubbing knife under the mechanism, and these three people are going to take a break.

It took about a few seconds for the three of them to stop screaming, after which we heard 'Bang! Syllable! Syllable! Three voices came, listening to the movement, like the sound of meat slapping on the board. Then, there was a deathly silence, without any screams or cries for help.

It happened too quickly, too suddenly. No one would have imagined that this mechanism would work like this, and I think that if the flying mirror had opened that mechanism just now, it would have been smashed into a cake by now.

In the blink of an eye, three people died like this, and it was a little difficult for all of us to accept. Especially Wang Dehai, I still have a lot of questions to ask him, and besides, from the bottom of my heart, I don't want them to have accidents.

After about ten minutes, Feijing's dry voice sounded, "The matter has come to this, let's not blame ourselves too much." No one thought of this change, that the dead are dead after all, but the living must continue to live. ”。

When he said this, it was enough to prove that his calmness was really admirable. I saw the facts of the matter clearly, and there was no emotion. Such a character inevitably makes people feel a little less humane, but it is indeed the most rational judgment.

Beard was about to say something, when suddenly we heard a very low cry for help from under the mechanism at the entrance of the cave.

Flying Mirror jumped up on the ground and yelled at us, "Rope, rope." Get the rope, the longer the better. ”。

We should still be saved when we heard the ** sound, and the cry of the flying mirror immediately woke us up, and we all went to find the climbing rope in the backpack.

I had a bundle of 20 meters of rope in my bag, and I quickly found it, and at this time the Tibetan mastiff girl also took out a bundle of black rope in my bag.

Just in case, I asked Huzi to tie the two ropes together and tie him to his waist, and his beard and fat body should be able to pull me.

I was ready to go down and save people myself, without thinking about whether I could handle the situation.

The flying mirror was there urging Dao to hurry up, and now the voice inside was getting weaker and weaker. I said don't worry, he can make a sound at such a height, which means that this kid is still some distance from death.

Feijing Dao, no, except for the pillars, the stones here not only have the function of recording, but also have the function of sound transmission. Just because the voice of the person inside can be heard doesn't mean he's safe now.

Saying that, Feijing urged Hu Zi to hurry up, and Hu Zi took the rope of the Tibetan mastiff girl and looked at it twice, and said in surprise: "Hanging corpse rope."

I'm curious about the name, but it's really not a good time to ask.

The beard was only slightly stunned, and then he started to tie the knot, and after tying it, he threw the end of the rope into the hole, and he and Wu Kai dragged the rope on it and nodded at us and said Let us get ready to go down.

The flying mirror first pulled and slid down, and he dragged the rope down with one hand, and the action was very chic.

Although I was frightened, but now except for me, Hu Zi and Wu Kai have to pull the rope on it, and the Tibetan Mastiff Girl and Qi Yuying are lesbians after all, so it is not good to go down rashly. In the end, I had to go down with the flying mirror to save people.

I took a flashlight in my mouth and slowly approached the bottom. The flying mirror was already underneath, and I saw his flashlight shining everywhere, and I didn't know what he was looking for.

It wasn't as deep as I thought it would be, and even though I was slow, it took me about a minute to reach the bottom.

The moment I landed, a bad feeling suddenly hit me. I looked around and finally knew something was wrong.

The space at the bottom is very large, more than a dozen squares, and there are two passages on each side, and the inside is dark and I don't know where it leads.

The Flying Mirror was waiting for me at the entrance to one of the passages, and I secretly said that it was too bad because there were no people here, and there was only a trail of blood left on the ground, and there was no sign of them at all.

The three men did not fall to their deaths, but got up and ran somewhere else.

This is absolutely impossible, and it is absolutely impossible to fall down from such a high place. So where did they go?

The moment I landed, I asked Feijing what about them? Feijing said that he was dragged away by something else, and when he was halfway down just now, he heard a strange sound from the ground, and he was shocked, so he let go of his hand and jumped down, but it was still a step too late.

I asked him what it was and in which direction it was going.

He pointed to the blood on the ground, meaning to show me the marks on the ground. Then he said to me, "Without further ado, let's hurry up and chase after me." Maybe we can get people back."

After speaking, he shouted at the people above about the situation here. Let them wait where they are, and if we don't come back after half an hour, it means that the bad luck is gone, and then let them find another way out.

I had no chance to shout to the people above to drop some weapons and come down, we were in too much of a hurry to get down and didn't have anything with us.

The beard promised to throw down the two seedling knives and told us to be careful. I thought to myself how fucking generous this boy was, he only gave us these two pieces of iron, and never let go of his shotgun. Thinking so, he replied to Feijing, and then chased down the blood trail towards the passage.

This passage is very wide, and you can even pass two tricycles side by side, surrounded by stones that can absorb light, and the flashlight does not play much role in this environment, and can only shine more than ten meters away, and then there is darkness.

I adjusted my breathing and followed the back of the flying mirror, looking at his short and fat back in front of me, there was a sense of security.

Feijing looked at the blood stains that dragged into a line on the ground, and kept under his feet, without looking back, and said, The speed of the ghoul is extremely fast, we must speed up our pace, otherwise these people are likely to die from excessive blood loss. As he spoke, he took out the Miao knife and held it with his backhand, and ran towards the cat's waist in front of him.

His move is the most advantageous in the event of an emergency, whether it is to fight back or dodge, he can react at the first time.

The speed of the flying mirror was extremely fast, and I had a hard time chasing after it. I don't know how his fat body can train such speed.

When the two of us must have run for more than two kilometers, we gradually slowed down, and although we couldn't see here, we still felt that the space around us became a little more spacious. I don't know if we came to another room or something. And began to hear the faint voice again, but this time it was not a voice, but a low roar similar to that of an animal**, which came from an unknown place in the darkness, and came clearly. My scalp tingled when I heard this, and my heart was terrified to the extreme.

Feijing also noticed these changes, slowly calmed down, and used a flashlight to look around suspiciously.

But our flashlight is too small to play an essential role in such an environment.

As far as the eye could see, it was empty, and even the blood on the floor was beginning to blur. I don't know if the blood was drained or stopped.

Looking at the amount of blood at the beginning, the possibility of being stopped is very small.

Feijing made a gesture to silence me, and I held the Miao knife on guard. The sound was getting closer and louder, as if something was approaching us from all sides.

Sweat was running down Feijing's face, and I saw him biting his lip constantly, as if trying to calm himself down, and his eyes were full of determination, fanaticism, excitement, and a little fear.

I moved slowly, stood back to back with him, and whispered, "Da Lang, this shouldn't be the recording of this stone, right?" "I admire that I'm still in the mood to joke at this time.

Feijing spat and said, "Damn, it seems that we broke into someone's nest." It seems that the two of us are really in a catastrophe today. Be careful, these things are dead things, don't show mercy. Wait a minute, start running in the direction you can, and leave me alone. He said impassionedly.