People are like that, and we never know when the last time we saw each other was going to happen. Maybe the goodbye now is really goodbye.

I suddenly felt a sense of sadness, as if I was afraid that the beards would disappear from my world.

For an hour after they left, I didn't do anything, just stood by Geng Yan's side, and looked at her with a clear mind.

It wasn't until Geng Yan had a leisurely dream that I woke up completely, and it had been two and a half hours since they left.

"He will be resurrected. Run, there's no time....." Geng Yan said this paragraph like a dream. I was taken aback by her.

It was scary, and there was only a miner's lamp illuminating it. Other than that, there is absolute darkness. The reflection of light on the nearby wall elongated and imprinted my shadow on the wall, adding to the horror of the place.

Geng Yan's words were very vague, and there were some others behind, but they were not inaudible. I put my ear to his lips and finally heard the last two words of her end - Run!

I think it must have been that she hadn't come to her senses at the moment of distress. But since she can speak, it means that she is still some distance away from death.

After another half an hour, I saw that Geng Yan was still unconscious, and I began to think about how to get out.

According to what Hu Zi said before leaving, this should be a thief cave created by the people who built the 131 Hotel back then. I looked in the direction we came, and there was definitely no way to go, because the road had been blocked by the corpse of the flat man, and if I wanted to leave, I had to find a way in front.

After a short rest, although Geng Yan had not woken up, her injuries had not worsened, and I was relieved and began to pack my equipment and prepare for departure.

I threw off everything I didn't need in my backpack, hung it around my neck, and then used a rope to fix Geng Yan to my back. This girl is very light, I think it is less than 100 pounds at most, I also had weight-bearing cross-country exercises when I was in the police academy, and now I walk with her without any pressure.

This is the fourth underground floor, there is still a long way to go back to the surface, Geng Yan is injured, so he can't delay too much.

What I find strange is that this thief hole is not a straight line to the end, and there is a cross in the middle. ‘

I couldn't decide which way to go, and they were going in this direction, so it would be embarrassing if we followed the same path a little later.

The passage at each intersection is sloping downwards and is created in the same way. It can be inferred that these paths are all from the same source. I didn't rush into the fork, because the chisel was punched inward, which meant that it led to the end rather than the beginning.

I'm going to go against the chisel marks now, so that I can get out of this robbery hole, not follow the chisel marks. After thinking about this, I no longer had the fear and impatience that I had at the beginning, and I no longer worried that I would be trapped in this thief hole.

What surprised me was the complexity of this cave. I've only walked for less than twenty minutes, but I've seen no less than ten intersections.

I feel very strange in my heart, the thieves are all dug from the outside in, and there is no reason to open a few more roads.

Beard briefly told me about the theft hole. First of all, it is divided into gold and fixed points, and then the shape of the general underground palace is drawn on the ground. Because the burial habits of each dynasty are different, a professional tomb robber can even be called half an archaeologist.

In the end, the thief hole was punched out of the sealing wall that led directly to the underground palace, and some powerful masters were even able to hit the top of the coffin.

And the thief cave here is much weirder, and it is like a maze. Is it a half-ass?

This is impossible, 131 was a big project back then, and it is unlikely that someone who does not have two brushes will arrange to do the work of stealing holes.

There is definitely something wrong with this cave theft, and it's not just about stealing holes.

What is it?

I stopped at a fork in the road, looked at the chisel marks on it, and couldn't help but think. There was a flash of inspiration in his head, but nothing flashed out. I just feel that something is wrong.

I thought about it for a while, so I had to put it down for the time being. Pick up Geng Yan and continue to find the way.

When people are in a small and dark space, there will always be an inexplicable fear. I feel that way now.

I was thinking about the problem of stealing the cave just now, so I didn't feel anything about it, but now that my head turned, I suddenly felt that something seemed to be dangling in the darkness in front of me. The light of the flashlight was as dim as the conjuring beacon at this time.

The strange thoughts in his head came out, but at this time, Geng Yan was behind him with that kind of dream-like speech.

The voice was vague and ambiguous, like singing, like calling spring. Even on the edge of my ears, I couldn't hear clearly, but I could hear the last words clearly - someone behind me!

Although I knew it was a musy talk, I still felt a numb back, and a layer of cold sweat flowed down. This fear doesn't really mean that you don't just don't know it'. It's a kind of fear that I don't know why. It's scary, it's tormenting.

My only thought now is to quickly find a place with a larger space, so that at least there is no such oppression, and even if something happens, I can show my skills.

Thinking of this, I started to pick up my pace. scolded in his mouth: "I know someone, aren't you right behind you".

Geng Yan was still talking nonsense to himself, I didn't pay attention to it, I just focused on diverting my attention and concentrating on the road.

The hole became narrower and narrower, and at first I didn't feel exhausted when I walked, but now I can't, and my shoulders on both sides are almost stuck on the wall, and I can only walk by measuring my body a little.

The glow of the hand barrel became even more dim, which was a prelude to running out of power. I also have a flashlight that is a hand-pressed power generation configuration. You don't have to worry about the risk of running out of electricity, but the lighting is not very good, so it has not been useful. At this time, I remembered it, took it out in my backpack, and replaced the current flashlight.

After continuing to set off, I felt that Geng Yan behind me seemed to be breathing much stronger. I could feel her breath hitting my neck, which meant that her injuries were getting better, maybe not as bad as we thought.

This is good news, I was worried at first that she would die, but it seems that I was overwhelmed.

After packing up the mood, I was not too anxious. Concentrate on finding your way.

As I walked, I felt strange. I always feel that Geng Yan behind him is getting heavier and heavier, heavier and heavier. In the end, it was so overwhelming that I could barely drag my legs. I think it's probably because I haven't rested for a long time, so I feel like things have become heavy when I used to carry them easily.

I wondered if I might take a break and wait until I had regained some strength before leaving. Standing there gasping for breath, he shivered and took out a cigarette in his arms to smoke.

Smokers know that when the mind is tired, tobacco not only relieves fatigue, but also plays a very refreshing function. When it's time to walk at night, you will even give yourself courage.

I lit the cigarette with the 10,000 matches I bought at the Dunhuang train station, and to my surprise, Geng Yan actually poked me lightly with his finger at this time, and I realized that her dreamlike voice had not stopped since just now. I felt funny, and I wanted to say a few words to her, but suddenly I realized that something was wrong.

Geng Yan's mouth has been repeating the same sentence all the time - there is someone behind him!

At the same time, the sound of blowing on my neck became clearer, and the cool breeze only felt cold to my bones.