Although I thought so in my heart, I couldn't do it now if I let this kid ignore me, so I had to slowly approach the terrible thing as he did.

What he never expected was that the cold young man suddenly loosened his body after a distance of more than ten meters from that thing, and the fierce momentum on his body disappeared without a trace.

I looked strange, could it be that this person had given up resistance? It shouldn't be.

When I got closer, I realized that the green-faced fanged thing was not a ghost at all, but the same as the little ghost in the surrounding murals, just a kind of mural. Because the drawing is so realistic, it makes us mistakenly think that it is really a living thing.

Although it is a mural, the terrifying feeling is even more real than the real thing. The gray-white eyes without Tongren are looking at you so straight, which is making people's scalps go crazy.

I tried to calm myself down, and finally dispelled the terrifying atmosphere, went up and patted the cold young man on the shoulder, and said, "Dude, this painting is too mad. What the hell is this? Do you know? ”。

The cold young man looked at me with a frosty face, although his face had always been that poker face, but this time, I felt a little abnormal.

I looked at him and wondered if this dude had found something? An expression of a dead mother.

I withdrew my hand from his shoulder, and was about to speak, when I suddenly realized something, understood why he was the way he was.

Damn, it's a dead end.

We had come to the end of the cemetery, and on the wall in front of us, there were vivid carvings of a group of strange little ghosts. There is an evil energy in this narrow tomb.

The most terrifying thing is not these, we have come to the end of this graveyard, but....

However, the beard and the flying mirror have not yet been seen, where did they go? Hooked by the ghosts in this painting?

I shuddered suddenly, not knowing what was going on.

I couldn't believe it, I ran to the bottom of the wall and touched it with my hand, and the cold feeling hit me, this is indeed a real wall, and there is nothing wrong with it.

So, where did the bearded they go? Could it be that there is some secret door in this? I remembered the situation I encountered in the tomb of Li Jiatuozi. It seems that this is the only way to explain the sudden disappearance of the beard and them.

The cold young man noticed this strange situation before I did, and I saw him constantly groping around the walls, listening with his ears and touching them with his hands.

He was there for a long time, and finally turned around, looked at me, and said extremely seriously: "Here.... There are no organs. ”。

In just a few words, I fell into the ice cave.

How could it be possible without a mechanism. I almost blurted out this sentence. There is no mechanism here, so why did they suddenly disappear the beard?

You know, when we were outside, we saw a flashlight just a flash, and then we fell into absolute darkness. The reason why the flashlight flashed twice and suddenly went out was unless there was a wall blocking it suddenly, or the beard was deliberately brushing us.

But this passage of the cold young man undoubtedly drove us into a dead end.

There are no traps, but the beards are clearly gone, which is not scientific.

After the cold young man said this, he was silent on the side, I didn't know what he was thinking, I looked at him from the side and said, "How can you be so sure that there is no trap?" You don't have clairvoyance."

He raised his head and glanced at me, and said lightly, "I'm sure there is absolutely no one in the world who understands the principle of mechanism better than me." If you don't believe me, I can't help it. ”

I don't know if what he said is true, and I was dismissive of his remark that "there is absolutely no one in the world who knows the principles of mechanisms better than I do".

Not to mention anything else, just Hu Zi and Wu Kai, that is, the people who deal with the agency every day, no matter how you say it, they should be much more proficient than this killer. 、

The cold young man's words were obviously bragging, and I was too embarrassed to refute him, so I had to watch him dryly there, not knowing what to do next.

The cold young man probably saw that I didn't believe him. sighed slightly on the side and said, "I'm just telling the truth, and there's no way if you don't believe it." But I advise you not to waste your efforts, and if I guess correctly, I won't be able to find my way back. ”。

I asked him, you have so much self-confidence, it's a little too much.

The cold young man shook his head helplessly and said: "People are like this, no one will believe them when they tell the truth, but often if they tell a lie, they will be regarded as the truth." ”。

I pondered his philosophical words carefully, and I felt very uncomfortable with him.

Why did he say that our way back would be blocked?

He said that there was no mechanism here, but if it was as he said, the intersection of the way back was blocked, what would be the reason?

What else could it be besides the trap?

I didn't believe in this evil, so I walked slowly towards the grave where we came. In his heart, he scolded the cold young man for pretending to be too cool.

Now he sat down on the floor, and a cigarette escaped from his pocket, frowning as he smoked.

I ignored him and walked to the back.

However, before I walked out a distance of more than ten meters, I found that something was wrong, and the ghost portrait on the original wall was gone.

The little ghosts that had been hiding in the cracks of the stones were gone. In its place were those gigantic portraits. As far as the eye could see, there were all those gray-white eyes looking at me all over the tomb.

Although I was scared, I still resolutely walked through the one I came in. The end result was a complete breakdown for me.

The cold young man's guess was not wrong at all, the road behind was indeed the same, the place that was supposed to be the entrance was blocked by the same stone wall at this time.

The length of this tomb passage is only less than a kilometer, and in such a short period of time, it is obviously impossible to change the exit of the tomb passage. This is definitely not something that can be done by man.

I don't know how to describe how I feel at the moment. There are fears, there are doubts, but more than that, it is indeed an admiration for the cold youth.

This guy thinks things in a way that is not the same way I do, he's the kind of person who can see where things are at all. Maybe it has something to do with his profession.

I took my mind back on the cold young man, and walked back and forth in the graveyard four or five times, but the end result was the same.

I was aware of the seriousness of the matter.

We didn't have explosives, we didn't have explosives, we didn't have anything to destroy the stone walls here, and the scariest part was that we didn't have any food, all the food was in the one of the mustaches.

In this absolutely closed situation, if we can't find the reason for the change of the tomb here, we are likely to be trapped here. No, it's not possible, it's definitely going to be trapped to death.

At first, I wasn't too worried when I encountered this situation, but when I thought about it in detail, I was covered in cold sweat. The severity of the matter was worse than I had imagined.

The cold young man still sat there without moving, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was about to fall asleep. I tried to distract myself, and when I saw him like this, I wondered why this guy wasn't in a hurry. I walked up to him and asked him what he was doing.

The cold young man, after raising his eyes to look at me, said softly: "Think! ”。

When I heard those two words, I almost lost my breath. This guy is not only cold and arrogant, but also very eccentric.

Ponder? Don't know what to think about? I asked.

This time he didn't speak, just nodded.

I was shocked and hurriedly asked him, "What did you think of?" ”。

ps； I finally caught up, and I said that it was 10:40 when I went home today. I just sent it after I finished writing, and the typos should be almost corrected!