The hairs on my body stood on end, and the fear in my heart could no longer be suppressed, growing like a vine, I mentioned before that my imagination is particularly rich in children, and there is a characteristic that it often only works at such times, which in fact cannot be blamed on me, since ancient times, people have had an instinctive fear of darkness, and this fear is almost integrated into the blood and bones. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Some bad memories began to come back to my mind, I remember when I was in high school, the real reason why some of my classmates were closed in the legendary library was because several students had died here one after another, and the fact that this place was a cemetery before our school was built here.

This is actually not surprising, there are many schools built on top of the cemetery, one is because the price of the land is relatively cheap, and there is also a theory that the yang energy of the students is to suppress those who are haunting the ghosts.

Grandma's, it won't really give me anything unclean, I thought so, shivering all over, I thought that I had experienced so much life and death in Python Mountain, and I should be immune to this kind of thing, but now I realize that my heart is still very fragile.

No matter how many times I go through it, I'm still scared, I guess.

But I'm still a little stronger than before, I didn't pass out directly, I shivered and took out my newly bought mobile phone from my pocket, because I was afraid, I entered the wrong password a few times, and finally turned it on, I turned on the flashlight function directly, and the strong light dispelled the darkness around me, making me feel a little better, but only a little.

I used my phone to shine around, although the light is not weak, but the area that can be illuminated is very limited, only a narrow path of light can be illuminated on the dusty floor, I walk briskly on this light path, surrounded by the tide of darkness, it seems that many black demons are hiding next to me and watching me coldly.

According to my previous visual measurements, the length of this library is only two hundred meters at most, and it stands to reason that it should be able to illuminate the opposite wall at once, but I have been walking for more than ten minutes, and the speed is not slow, and I should have walked several two hundred meters in these ten minutes, not only did I touch the wall, but with a flashlight, there was still an endless darkness in front of me, as if something had swallowed up all the light.

Or maybe the library was a cage forged of darkness, and I was imprisoned in it, unable to escape.

I once again remembered the forest that I couldn't escape from Python Mountain, and cold sweat broke out instantly, pinching my thighs hard, and pulling back the thought of the reins of the horse.

After I bought the phone, I sat on a park bench and played for a while, tested the performance, and there was not much power left, so I turned off the flashlight, slowly calmed down, and began to think about the experience that Lao Zhao had taught me before.

This kind of thing is called "ghost hitting the wall", and he has encountered it a few times in the tomb, but it is a little different from the current situation.

Lao Zhao has seen before, are surrounded by a lot of coffins of the passage, or the winding staircase, they are arranged in a very peculiar formation, when you walk inside, you will find that the aisles and stairs that look not very long from the outside, if you really walk up, but never go to the end, when you find that there are many places you have walked before, it must be very collapsed, thinking that it is a ghost at work, but in fact, it is not.

These are mostly tricks, using formations to deceive your eyes, making you think you are moving forward, but in fact you are always going in circles, so that you are stuck in an endless cycle. When Zhuge Liang set up a chaotic stone formation to trap the generals of Eastern Wu, this was what he used.

People believe what they hear and see the most, and others are the easiest to do something about it.

The way to crack it is actually very simple, that is, blindfold yourself, go forward with feeling, and you can get out of this endless loop, or destroy those things that can create obstacles, the easiest way is to set a fire.

But this method did not hold true to my present situation at all, firstly, there was nothing in this darkness that could deceive my feelings, and secondly, I had only walked out two steps, and when I turned around, I could no longer find the door.

Still, I decided to give it a try, so I put my phone in my pocket, took a deep breath, and ran wild in the dark.

In fact, time is also a feeling for people, in this kind of place where you can't see your fingers, it is difficult to accurately feel the passage of time, I ran for about five minutes, or maybe ten minutes, and suddenly tripped over a very hard thing under my feet, and the whole person flew out, and his face made close contact with the ground, and the mobile phone also slipped out of his pocket and fell aside.

This time I fell enough to choke, the Venus in front of me was rising, my nose was broken, sweet and sour, bitter and salty, there was any taste, my brain was stunned, I was stunned on the ground for a long time before I eased up, reached out to wipe the blood on my face, a swollen pain came from my feet, and gradually overwhelmed the pain in other parts of my body.

I tried to roll over and sit up, but my ankle seemed to be clung by something, maybe the skin had been broken, and I twisted my ankle, and my ankle came into contact with the metal or stone, and the cold pain brought tears down my eyes.

I moved my foot slightly, and felt it, it seemed to be a ring of metal, and there was rust on it, and I had used great force when I ran over just now, and some of the rust had been firmly pressed into the flesh, which was very uncomfortable.

I curled up, moved back a little, tried to get my foot out of the ring, and then rolled over and sat up, rubbing my injured ankle as I reached for the metal ring.

This metal ring is moving, the size of a palm, very cold, one by one, I don't know if it's rusty, or the lines on it, I think I'm really enough to carry it, such a big place is such a small metal ring, and I can trip over with a pestle.

No wonder there is an old saying that when people drink cold water and stuff their teeth when they are a little back, I didn't find anyone to mess with anyone, and I could still encounter this kind of thing in the last library, it was really a beep dog.

I reached out and scratched the ground again, trying to find my mobile phone, turn on the flashlight to find out, but I didn't expect to touch out, and I didn't catch the phone, but I touched something that made my soul fly away, and the real yuan on the heavenly spirit Gai'er.

That's a cold human foot!