The sound came from the bronze door opposite the grave, and it sounded jerky, presumably when the hard-soled field boots were stepped on the ground.

Of the three of us, only Wu Lin wore one of these shoes.

"Wu Lin?" I shouted tentatively.

There was no response from the bronze door, only the footsteps suddenly became quick.

The sound source was moving away from the bronze door at a faster speed, and it didn't take long for it to disappear into the darkness entirely.

I stood in place, carefully recalling the footsteps just now, and became more and more certain that it was Wu Lin's movement, and when the footsteps were far away, the frequency of the sound was exactly the same as when he was running at full speed.

But why didn't he respond to me?

If you want to know the answer to this question, I'm afraid that the only way to do this is to let him answer it in person after seeing Wu Lin himself.

The footsteps did not appear again, and I calmed down, carefully examined the situation in this stone chamber, and looked at the stone walls, the ground, and the zenith on all sides, and there was no abnormality, and there was no possibility of erecting a mechanism.

The only thing that unsettled me in this place was the stone tomb in the center of the stone chamber.

I do have the urge to dig up the grave, but after so many years in the industry, I am no longer the rookie who was curious about everything, I know very well what can and cannot move.

After a moment of hesitation, I chose to abandon the stone tomb and opened the bronze door opposite the tomb.

Connected to the bronze gate, is an unusually deep passage, with a large number of bronze lamp holders inlaid on the wall of the large bluestone wall, which was used to fix oil lamps or candles in ancient times, and the usual form is a copper cake embedded with a cone that can fix oil lamps or candles.

This thing is not common in ancient tombs, like this only lamp holder, no oil lamp is even rarer, since the lamp is installed, it is used for lighting, only the tray has no lamp head, what is the reason, this is equivalent to electric lamps without bulbs, torches do not wrap in oilcloth.

And the distribution of light holders is chaotic and dense, which is not how many meters apart there is a light holder, but sometimes there are more than a dozen light holders gathered on the wall of less than one square meter, and sometimes there are only bare walls at intervals of twenty or thirty meters, and there is no light holder.

This kind of layout seems to be disorderly, but I have a vague feeling that the reason why Yanshi does this must have a special purpose, but I can't see through the doorway.

Phew!

Suddenly there was a gunshot from the depths of the tunnel, and I could tell that it was the sound of a sniper rifle striking a chamber after a moment's recollection.

Immediately afterward, a very dense noise came from the darkness.

I was worried that Wu Lin was in danger, so I didn't dare to stay longer, and I rushed in the direction where the sound came from.

But it didn't take long to run, the road ahead was blocked by a large pile of bronze shelves lying together, and the sound ahead had also disappeared, and the space shrouded in darkness was calm again.

The silence of death is so quiet that people's hearts are hairy.

I frowned and shouted forward, "Wu Lin? Damn it, you'll squeak. ”

Still no response.

What's wrong with this kid today, I'm pretty sure it's 100% the person in front of me is him, since I can hear his voice, he must be able to hear me, but why hasn't he responded.

A huge suspicion quickly came to my heart, and I suddenly remembered that Wu Lin had become very abnormal since he passed through the revolving door.

But I really can't figure out what went wrong with him.

After a long time, there were footsteps far ahead, and this time I did not dare to hesitate or ask any more, but walked lightly through the gaps between the bronze frames.

These shelves were supposed to be used to store weapons, and you can see that there are many round holes for inserting rods, and the reason why they overturned here is because someone has detonated bombs here and blown them up, and there is still a strong smell of gunpowder wafting in the air.

Needless to say, 100% of the people who detonated the bomb were Wu Lin, but I didn't hear the explosion before.

Presumably he detonated the bomb before I entered the room, and after blowing up the bronze frames, he walked to the door of the burial chamber where the stone tomb stood, but he did not open the door, but stood in front of the door for a while, and only when I entered the stone chamber did he turn around and head deeper into the tunnel, and when he heard my shout, he quickened his pace.

Looking at it this way, Wu Lin originally planned to go in the opposite direction, until he sensed my tracks, and then turned around and left.

This guy is deliberately avoiding me.

I thought about it for a long time, and I couldn't figure out why he did it, but I suddenly remembered that Wu Lin and I could connect our senses.

Thinking of this, I immediately sank into my state of mind and used my fastest speed to get in touch with Wu Lin.

As soon as I shared his vision, I immediately saw the figure of Yanyu, who was holding a knife and screaming and lunging at me.

Because I haven't shared my senses with Wu Lin for a long time, I didn't have a taste at first, and I knew that the rain was about to rush in front of me, so I reacted, this should be the scene that Wu Lin saw at the moment.

How did he get involved with Yanyu, and looking at Yanyu's appearance, it was like going crazy, not at all like his usual appearance.

In the next moment, the flashlight in Wu Lin's hand fell to the ground, and his vision became very dark, and after that, there was a brief fight.

This movement did not last long, Wu Lin took the initiative to disconnect the connection, and then I tried to connect with him, but he was subjectively refused.

All that left me was a chaotic tunnel, and the darkness was terrifyingly quiet.

I immediately realized that something was not quite right, the sound of the rain shouting was so loud, I should be able to hear it, and besides, Wu Lin was playing the flashlight, and I was standing here, and I should also be able to see the light point of the flashlight in the dark.

But the truth is, there is no sound and no light in front of you.

At that time, my first reaction was that the space here was probably also chaotic, but when I looked back, I felt that things were not so simple.

Anyway, let's meet with Wu Lin first.

I didn't linger any longer, I immediately turned on my flashlight, and observed the scene around me with the double vision of the ghost eye and the naked eye, and also quickened my pace through the bronze frame.

After passing through the covered area of the green frame, I saw a number of smashed dolls on the road, apparently destroyed by blasting bullets, as evidenced by the radial twisted form of the metal limbs.

It seems that Wu Lin had experienced a fierce battle here, but the battle lasted for a short time, and the smell of gunpowder still wafting in the air could indicate this.

Then I saw some of the destroyed traps, and since most of them were made of wood, Wu Lin didn't use a sniper rifle when destroying them, only a dagger and a climbing ram.

He didn't seem to want to make much of a movement in case his whereabouts were exposed to me.

After traveling nearly three kilometers in the dark, a huge stone door appeared in front of me, and the carving on the door panel was all too familiar: the headless dragon pattern peculiar to Yin Cao.

In front of the stone gate, there is also a square sink filled with black water, and an arch bridge is erected on the trough, due to the age, the bridge body has been seriously decayed, and it is in danger of collapsing.

I took a closer look at the stone door in the distance, and saw a half-meter-long scratch hanging from one side of the door, this mark was new, if I guessed correctly, it should be the notch of a dagger.

Not so long ago, there were still people here.

I was suspicious that there was an out-of-phase in the sink.

This whole tank of Lethe River water also slowly condensed in the baptism of the years, turning into a semi-grease state, but such a puddle of viscous water actually appeared at this time a trace of ripples.

There is no wind on the trough.

I immediately became vigilant, turned my flashlight, and hit the beam on the surface of the water, and saw a narrow barrel sticking out of the black sink, the muzzle of which was facing me.

As soon as I saw the muzzle of the black hole, I didn't dare to hesitate at all, and immediately dodged.

There was an extremely dull thud from under the sink, and then I felt a very fierce wave of heat pass past my face.

But if I moved a little slower just now, my head would have blossomed.

As I dodged, I shook my wrist and threw out the yang line, and at the same time that the muzzle of the gun quickly turned to me, the gossip money had already carried the yang line, and the tip of the barrel was tied firmly.

I used the fastest speed to close my wrist, the force on the yang line deflected the barrel, and I heard a "bang" gunshot, the bullet hit the arch bridge that was about to collapse, the bridge body was already very fragile, and then the blasting bullet was so shocked, a large piece collapsed on the spot.

Taking advantage of the fact that a large amount of rubble fell into the sink, I violently pulled the yang line with all my might, and a black sniper rifle was pulled out of the water, along with the gunman.

This person is really none other than Wu Lin!

I couldn't help but scold: "Your brain was gnawed by a donkey......"

Without waiting for the words to finish, Wu Lin rushed forward to hold the sniper rifle steadily, and aimed it at me again, but fortunately, I missed the muzzle of the gun in time, so he didn't succeed.

This guy just wants my life!

After confirming that Wu Lin was the enemy, I dared to be the slightest bit lazy, and quickly threw myself into the battle.

He still wanted to shoot, but I didn't dare to give him a chance, so I pulled the yang line several times in a row and forcibly let his sniper rifle get out of his hand, and he couldn't bear it anymore and staggered to me.

When I got closer, I realized that Wu Lin, who had a cold face on weekdays, was gone, and at this moment he had an extremely hideous expression on his face, and his pupils were not focused, and he was completely distracted and crazy.

But even if he is crazy, Wu Lin is still an extremely difficult opponent to deal with, who have you ever seen who can hide under the water while going crazy and sneak up on you?

Fighting has become Wu Lin's instinct, and such an opponent is the most difficult to deal with.

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