Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Dark River Evaporates
The door of the tomb opened, and we were presented with corpses, headless corpses kneeling on the ground in a fan shape, guarding a coffin in the middle of the burial chamber.
"Big brother, I'm here to pick you up!"
Lao Gao staggered, knelt on the ground, slammed his head on the ground, and said in a choked voice.
"Home? What do you mean? ”
Zhang Liang changed color and asked in a low voice.
"Big brother, go home!"
Lao Gao ignored Zhang Liang at all, stood up and walked straight to the corpse kneeling on the ground facing the coffin.
"Home!"
Four other villagers also spoke at the same time, walked into the tomb, and helped Lao Gao carry the body.
"You ......"
Zhang Liangqi's face turned blue, and he trembled and pointed at Lao Gao and the villagers. But he didn't dare to speak out loud.
The other surviving villagers were in a state of confusion, completely unaware of what was happening!
Lao Gao ignored him at all, and together with the other four villagers, three headless corpses were moved out.
"What's the use of moving out the body?"
Zhang Liang stopped in front of Lao Gao and said fiercely: "You are killing yourself!" ”
"Twenty years ago, I was dead!"
Lao Gao gritted his teeth. pushed Zhang Liang away.
"You did it on purpose, you did it on purpose, right?" Zhang Liang stopped again, blocked Lao Gao's way, stretched out his finger, pointed at me, and said, "You use him." Use him for your own ends! ”
"That's right, I did it on purpose!"
Lao Gao took a step forward, put his head on Zhang Liang's head and said: "Twenty years ago, you stopped me, didn't let me enter the mountain, and said that as long as you live, there is hope, but you know better than anyone else that we are all dead, and we are already dead!" ”
"We're not dead, we're not dead!" Zhang Liang retorted almost frantically, his voice suddenly raised.
After roaring, a look of horror appeared on his face, and he looked around nervously.
Lao Gao showed a sneering smile and said, "If you say you're not dead, you're not dead, I'm going to take my eldest brother home!" ”
"No way!"
Zhang Liang stopped in front of Lao Gao again.
Lao Gao's face darkened, and he looked at Zhang Liang coldly.
To be honest, Lao Gao's performance was really beyond my expectations, and the conversation between the two made me understand something.
In the past 20 years, these people in the village have lived like walking corpses, some people are willing to live like this, such as Zhang Liang, but some people have already lived enough to live like dogs, such as Lao Gao.
Lao Gao wants to die a vigorous death, and wants to snatch back the corpses of the old buddies back then, but in terms of his ability, I am afraid that he will die outside before he enters the tomb.
My arrival provided him with an opportunity to find a bunch of substitutes for the dead and allow him to enter the tomb.
If I were Lao Gao, I'm afraid I wouldn't survive for twenty years.
For twenty years, their activities were confined to the village, like pigs in captivity, killing four pigs a year, year after year, day after day, and I would have gone crazy a long time ago.
Oddly enough, the outside of the catacombs was heavily guarded, but once we entered, we didn't encounter any obstacles.
So far. I haven't seen the paper man patrolling the night yet.
My eyes fell on another burial chamber, two burial chambers, one of which was the headless corpses, and the other was what's inside?
"Don't force me to kill you!" Lao Gao was really angry, and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth.
"Kill me?" Zhang Liang may have been in the mood of breaking the jar, and he also let go, "Didn't you say that we died twenty years ago?" Since I'm dead, how can you kill me? ”
Lao Gao looked at Zhang Liang who was close at hand, pulled the corners of his mouth, looked back at the villagers with corpses behind him, and asked, "Have you had enough of such days?" ”
"Enough is enough!"
The villagers laughed miserably and gave the same answer.
After 20 years, there are only about 30 people left in the village, and if this continues, at most eight years, they will be like these corpses, their eyes have been gouged out, embedded in the tree, and their heads have been cut off. Recessed into the roof of the cave.
Enough of these days have passed.
"Good!"
Lao Gao nodded with relief, turned around, and said to Zhang Liang with a hideous face: "Then, you will die!" ”
After speaking. He slammed Zhang Liang.
Zhang Liang staggered back, as if he had thought of something, and his face was unconcealable with horror.
"Bang!"
The next moment, Zhang Liang fell into the dark river, causing a splash.
A pair of hands stretched out weakly. Zhang Liang sank to the bottom of the water without making any sound, and was stimulated by this, and the dark river, which was originally dark and difficult to see, became clear again.
At the bottom of the river, Zhang Liang's body began to change drastically, and dark black patches appeared on his face. The flesh and skin on his body began to wrinkle, and in some places even began to fall off.
At the same time, tiny bubbles appeared at the bottom of the river, and the whole dark river seemed to come to life.
Throwing Zhang Liang into the bottom of the river, Lao Gao was completely relieved. He said to me lightly: "You go, you are a living person, go out now, there is still time!" ”
"There's no time!"
I shook my head and looked at the river.
More and more bubbles are coming out of the bottom of the river. It became denser and denser, and gradually the whole river boiled, and a thick mist rose from the dark river and spread around.
Looking at the fog that filled the surroundings, I understood. The source of the fog in Panjia Village is this dark river.
"When I first entered here, there was no water in the river, just a dry channel, and there were some jewels scattered around the river. At that moment, the people in the village will be like crazy! ”
Old Gao came up to me and muttered, caught up in some kind of memory.
Later, the village cleaned up the river. Seeing the dense skulls at the bottom of the river, I told my eldest brother, if you can't give up, this place is too weird. ”
"The eldest brother didn't agree, and the villagers didn't agree either, saying that the village would live by digging graves, and if they didn't dig graves, they would eat and drink whatever they wanted in the future!"
Speaking of this, Lao Gao was in a trance, "Yes." We didn't dig the tomb to eat and drink, so we continued to dig and clean up, and we found the tomb gate and cleared out the source of the dark river. And so disaster struck! ”
His voice grew lower and lower, gradually becoming inaudible, and his figure was shrouded in mist.
"Old Gao?"
I shouted, reached out and fished it out, but it was empty.
Just now. He's still by my side, and in the blink of an eye, he's gone.
"Old Gao?"
I shouted again and stepped back until I was leaning against the cave wall. before stopping.
In the fog, there was no response, and Lao Gao seemed to disappear.
Leaning against the cave wall, I silently counted the time, and after about twenty minutes, the fog gradually cleared and the surrounding scene was revealed.
Lao Gao disappeared, along with the villagers.
Not only Lao Gao, but the dark river has also disappeared.
On the river are neatly stacked skulls, and in addition, there is a dry bone, judging from the clothes, it should be Zhang Liang.
Going up the river, I saw a few more dry bones, judging by the clothes. It's a few of them.
The river separated the two burial chambers and led into the depths of darkness, and I hesitated for a moment, and instead of going deeper, I turned to the burial chamber on the left. Looked at the coffin.
The coffin is a sarcophagus, there are no complicated patterns on the coffin surface, there is no writing, and from the surface, there is nothing abnormal.
I tried to push it, but it wouldn't work.
The burial chamber on the right is essentially the same as on the left, a sarcophagus with headless corpses fanned out around the sarcophagus.
I thought about it for a moment, but I didn't understand, why is there such a layout?
These two burial chambers are like two guards, guarding something!
I once again set my sights on the depths of the river, and if my guess was true, then the main lord must be in the depths of the river.
I hesitated for a while, but decided to explore inside, and by this time, there was no way back.
Jumping into the river, I touched the bottom of the river, and the skull exuded a cold breath, but without a drop of water, the whole dark river seemed to disappear out of thin air.
Combined with the fog that has appeared in the village in the past few days, I suspect that the village has been shrouded in fog by this time.
The fog covered the village for about two hours, which means I had two hours to explore deeper into the river.
I took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, and walked deeper into the river.
As soon as he took two steps, a piercing creak sounded from the left and right burial chambers at the same time, and the contents of the coffin were about to come out.
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