I woke up and had a bizarre dream, and when I woke up, there was no one around me, and I sat up sharply, my eyes wide open, and it was pitch black in front of me.

The back of my head hurt so badly that it was obvious that someone had just been in the middle of the tunnel when someone suddenly attacked me and knocked me unconscious.

I don't know who attacked me, but I thought of the person I had been tracking in the dark, and I didn't know if this person had done it to me.

In this dark environment, there are at least two things that can move besides me, one is the person who has been in the darkness all along, and the other is the person who suddenly speaks.

For me, the former only hears people, not their voices.

As for the other person, I don't hear about it, I don't have a direct deal with both.

And now it's not just that that confuses me, I have to figure out where I'm stuck. Where exactly is this enclosed space?

And in the dream just now, who is the ancient man who looks exactly like me? And the golden altar, what secrets are hidden in this altar?

And what exactly does it mean to hear in the darkness before, "there is a beginning, there is a beginning, there is a beginning...... "? Is it reminding me of something?

A series of doubts bothered me, I shook my head vigorously, trying to recall the experience of this journey in my mind, I was even thinking, if the fat man and Liu Fangliang were still by my side at this time, I wouldn't have to be so helpless, right?

When I came to my senses, I sighed, and there was no point in sitting there and thinking.

I stood up tremblingly, touched the wall of dry corpses in front of me, and moved forward aimlessly step by step.

There is no trace of light in this corridor, you can't see your fingers, in such a closed environment, people don't even have the concept of time and space, the dry corpses in front of me are lined up and I pushed them away, and I estimated that at least thousands of people died here.

The death toll is a horrific number.

Although I am not a historian, I have heard my old man mention that in ancient times, the production capacity of the ancients was low, and the number of people in a town was not many thousands, or even hundreds.

Thousands of dried corpses appeared in this enclosed space at once, indicating that these people died very strangely.

At this time, I walked slowly in the corridor full of dried corpses, and my mind gradually calmed down, only by calming down, can I face the unknown danger that may happen at any time.

I mechanically pushed the dried corpses in front of me one after another, and the scene in the dream just now kept ringing in my mind over and over again, and I couldn't help but secretly say in my heart: "Who is the woman of the West Queen Mother family in the dream?" And who is that person who looks exactly like me? ”

No one answered these questions, and just as I had been thinking about it, I had unconsciously walked out of this corridor full of dried corpses.

The dark void around me was empty, and the dried corpses that looked like bacon were finally gone, which made me realize that I had finally come out, I took a deep breath, and then leaned against the copper wall, squatting down and vomiting violently.

I don't know how long I walked in that dry corpse corridor, and I even followed the mysterious man all the way, so that I inhaled too many debris from the dried corpse in my mouth and nostrils, and I felt that my lungs were already filled with those disgusting things, and the next moment it seemed as if I myself would become a dry corpse and hang in that corridor.

I vomited on the ground for a long time, and I didn't vomit anything, but because there was no water and food supply for a long time, I could clearly feel that my body was extremely weak and even accompanied by a feeling of dizziness.

I don't know how long it has been, but in my senses, at least three or four days have passed, I was so thirsty that my lips were already chapped, I stuck out my tongue and licked my lips, stood up straight, and continued to move.

As soon as I took a few steps, I suddenly seemed to step on a puddle of slimy stuff under my feet, and my feet slipped, and a dog ate and fell to the ground.

I sniffed something slimy from under my feet with my fingers, and immediately smiled.

This smell is very stinky, it is the smell of human feces, but how can there be human feces in this place where birds don't poop?

I wiped my hand covered with human on the wall, and at the same time scolded that the person who here is not very civilized, and he defecates and defecates everywhere, and he has no public morality at all.

But for me, there is in this place, and it's fresh in people, which means that this place must have been visited by people just now, which is good news for me.

I was overjoyed to think of this, and I had a little more strength out of thin air, and continued to move forward against the copper wall.

"His uncle, he doesn't know where the person who defecated in the open is now? If you find this person, you may still be able to live, but if you continue like this, you will die of hunger or thirst. ”

However, before I could finish speaking, there was a sudden sound of footsteps behind me, and before I could react, a large hand reached out behind me to cover my mouth.

I was startled, and subconsciously wanted to turn around, but I didn't expect that just as I wanted to turn my head, I was covered by that big hand in my mouth and dragged behind me.

I was stunned for a moment, and said secretly: "It seems that I am still a practitioner, and the small grappling is quite neat, and I want to plot against you, your uncle, and me, you are still too tender." ”

I was not afraid of knowing that it was a person, and I was about to look back and dig out my crotch and attack the person's vital point, when a familiar voice came from the person behind me.

"Don't move, it's me! Fat man! I almost cried when I heard this familiar voice, and quickly waved my hand and made a gesture to signal him to let go quickly.

When the fat man saw that I heard him clearly, he let go of the hand covering my mouth.

When I took a breath, I turned to the man who called himself fat in the darkness and said, "Little fatty, hurry up and turn on the lights!" This black urine place, bad master, I just fell into your way, that golden soaking is your masterpiece, right? And if you have anything to eat, bring me some. ”

As soon as the words fell, Chubby turned on the flashlight he carried.

With the light, I saw Chubby standing in front of me, grinning at me, this guy's green coat was tattered, and it seemed to be stained with a trace of blood.