After hesitating for a few seconds, I looked at my arm and then at it, only to see that the other party was still the same as before, with no expression on his face, and I didn't even know if it was a real person or a stone?

Is it afraid of such a hanging place? I thought so, but suddenly I felt the other person let go of his hand, and then I heard the rope quickly contracted by a force, and with a crunch, its arm was strangled by the rope, and finally fell down.

Then, the power on the rope quickly lost balance, and I also fell downward, but fortunately, I was attached to the stone wall, so I quickly controlled the downward trend.

After settling down, I had time to look at the place just now, and saw that the place where it was just now still had a humanoid imprint formed by a layer of blood and sand, as if a corpse had died here.

Recalling what had just happened makes people feel like a world away, but the dangers in front of us seem to stop there. The road ahead is still far away, but I can't give up.

Before resuming the journey, I had one hand free and fumbled a few times into my clothes, and finally I felt the little crawling insects near my navel.

Holding them in my hands, it was hard for me to determine what they were, and whether they were alive or not, because they were no different from sand, and it was only when I got closer that I could see that they were actually moving, and in an unnatural form.

I pinched them in the palm of my hand and tightened my arms with all my might, but it seemed to be completely useless, and when I spread my hands, they were still moving.

It's confusing, and I think of the bugs I found in my nose before, but I didn't look closely at the time, could it be like this?

I thought about it, and immediately swallowed them with a little saliva, but in the water, I found that their bodies kept rolling, and then they became slightly larger, as if absorbing a lot of energy, but then, their bodies also became softer, I only gently pinched, it felt like a small ball of cotton, pressed by my fingers, and flattened.

Their death also happened here, because the energy from the water was reserved, which limited their lives.

Looking at these little things in the palm of my hand, I thought of a lot of possibilities, but in the end I poured into the endless abyss.

I don't know if all this has something to do with the environment, but for now I have to get out of here.

Finally letting go, I dropped the little red dots, as if I was continuing the process of ending and beginning.

As I continued to climb up, it was difficult for me to calm down in my heart, and my thoughts were like a kite that was impacted by various thoughts and pulled in different directions, and it was difficult to stay in my main consciousness for too long.

It's a lot like a dangerous, unsettling environment, or even an atmosphere that can affect psychological factors.

I can't fully explain it, and now, although there is no danger around me, my mind is constantly repeating, thinking about some things, and I always feel that there are many things that I have missed and have not discovered.

Through many directions, the things that you encounter can be explained in another, redundant way.

I knew it was redundant, but I needed to make sure over and over again, as if every time I was in the same path, I would find something amazing.

These repetitive things made it difficult for me to stop, but fortunately I was not distracted, but I was more focused on finding a suitable place between these stone walls.

It can also help me to correct my thinking in complex directions.

This kind of self is very fulfilling, because the road under your feet has become a memory and wealth in your body.

They will bring me more, like now, I see the light shining from overhead, and it seems to be the door of heaven.

I stretched out my arms and finally crawled up from the darkness, and I wanted to scream wildly, but when I opened my mouth, I didn't know what I really thought, and what to say about this "place of hope", and then I looked away and let me fit in

Staring at the light, it scattered on the stone wall in the darkness, and landed beside me, illuminating most of the place.

I dare to look down now. Prove that I crawled out of a huge black hole, a place where even the light above my head could not reach, where another balanced world was buried.

It will be mothballed, but it is absolutely impossible to disappear there, because it is the sign of another civilization, and they are identified as our differences.

Standing here, I saw a mess of light because I couldn't make eye contact with it, and I didn't know where it was coming from.

And the light came out of the dark hollows above, but because it was filtered layer by layer, it was very scattered when it came here.

In those hollows, there was still some sand falling intermittently, but it was already a small part.

With the help of the light that fell, I began to look for the shadows of the others, but I circled around the place, calling their names, and no one answered me.

There's a lot of space underneath, and my voice is constantly echoing. If they were too far away from me, I couldn't reach them with a flashlight, so I had to look along the stone wall and not find them.

Could it be that when they came up, they left me before they waited? This possibility should be very small, but looking up at the light, this place is already very close to the exit, maybe they are not dead set on going to the grave, so they are here without saying goodbye.

Thinking so, I shook my flashlight, and looked around for an exit, and above here, it took the appearance of a dome, and my flashlight shone through the large and small holes, and I could look along those holes, and I found that at the edge of the dome, the slope that extended downwards was very high.

After walking over, along this slope, I looked over and saw the dome full of holes, and as long as I passed through it, I could leave.

With the light of hope, I groped for the nearest slope and climbed up little by little, but the slope here was very small, so it was very difficult to climb, sometimes I needed to avoid some places with a very flat slope to continue, and sometimes, my body was uncontrollable, and I would slide down the slope.

I tried to control my balance, judging the terrain and looking up as I walked up, and every time I saw the entrance of the cave that was getting closer and closer, my heart became more excited.

Actually, the slope is not too far from the cave entrance, at least it is much closer than the previous rock wall, but because I need to change direction randomly instead of walking in one direction all the time, the distance seems to be stretched a lot.

Still, I crawled over and saw in the light that the hole was so close that I reached out and grabbed the not-so-large hole.

Standing here, I was finally able to rest well, and the nervous climb from the rock wall made me feel like my strength had reached its limit.

I held on to the entrance of the cave and looked down - the slope was more than ten meters long, and there was a huge cave around me.

I don't know how long I've been walking all this way, maybe a few hours, maybe half a day, or more.

Thinking about it, I called my backpack again, took out the kettle from it, and after a few sips, I ate a few more biscuits before resting.

Leaning against this hole, I gasped for a few minutes, and after balancing my breath, I was ready to find a larger hole to enter.

No, maybe I should look for other traces here, and if other people have left from here, why can't I look for the traces they left behind, and follow them?

The idea came naturally, but I hesitated a little, looked back at the cave, and remembered what I had said to them before, and what my choice was.

Is it to prevent them from discovering the God-King Mask, or do I have selfish intentions to see what the God-King Mask does?

I remember the Masked Man told me before, and the skeletons and statues, they all made their own choices, but what about me? If you see the possibility of giving up, will you really choose again?

I don't want to let outside factors take anything off the sway, and I don't want to let them sway, but as long as I want to look, everything will change.

These thoughts are so entangled that it makes people feel like they have a splitting headache and don't know what to do.

Hey, forget it, I can't find a way to think about it so much, let's go out first, or I should join Baizhou, if Li Sansi wants to go to the tomb, we will naturally follow the past.

After calming down, I decided to look for Li Sansi's footprints, the soil here is very wet, so the previous footprints are clear.

I felt like I had been searching for a long time before I finally found a series of footprints, but this footprint was only a person, and it was very small, and I compared it with my own, and I felt that this person's body should be thinner than me, even ...... Could it be a woman?

The footprints were very clear here, and when I removed my feet, I found that they were very close to each other, only a few centimeters.

Guessing these steps, this person should have walked very fast, but the depth of the footprints is the same, indicating that this person walked very smoothly, and the center of gravity on the feet did not shift due to acceleration.

Then he shone the flashlight outward, these footprints were distributed very evenly, and they were very calm, as if they were not affected by external forces, probably because he was eager to leave, so this situation was formed.

A person's footprints in a hurry, it won't be Li Sansi and Ham, and in such a hurry, what will it be in a hurry, and who is it?

Then I looked at the hole where the footprints were going, and found that it was very spacious, and when I looked back at the order of the footprints on the ground, I found that it did not find the hole when it was standing underneath, but kept walking along the slope to the front of the hole.

It's the same way I do it – it follows the terrain, but the difference is that it's broken, while my steps are big but irregular, as if every step is a difference from the last.

It was random, and I couldn't control it, and I didn't bother to pay attention to it, because I was so engrossed in climbing up.

Purpose, our biggest common denominator is still in the purpose, but I lack that calmness.

If you look closely, you can still see that the center of gravity of my footprints is shifted forward.