Chapter 125: A Thousand Lives

The flashlight shone to other places, if this was Li Sansi's footprints, then there should be Ham's footprints nearby, and looking at his figure, the footprints should be very large, and obvious.

But when I looked around, I saw something strange.

They weren't human footprints, but they were still recognizable in this damp place.

I walked cautiously over and looked there, and I thought it was some kind of animal footprint!

There is nothing else between these footprints, but these add up to definitely not Li Sansi and Ham's.

Looking at these two series of footprints, I was stunned in place, and I didn't know what to do for a while, whether to follow them, or continue to look for Li Sansi and them?

Finally, I was interrupted by the stranger's footprints, who walked so calmly and at such a fast pace, perhaps not that there was something behind him that forced him to leave, but that something was out there waiting for him to do, which is why he wanted to leave so quickly.

As for the other set of footprints, I can't tell if it's the black cat's, but I'm not sure when the two footprints appeared, one after the other, or at the same time.

Following them, I stepped inside, flashlighted, and went deeper.

These holes are very dark, but fortunately, I took a flashlight and shook it around a few times, and I found that there were many holes in the holes, layered on top of each other, like a maze, making it difficult to find the direction.

Looking around here, I felt that the darkness coming from the other caves was like the bloody jaws of wild beasts, ready to swallow up those who brought it here.

Looking into the black hole, I couldn't see a single ray of light in either direction, and even when I looked at the source of the light I saw outside, I didn't see anything.

I didn't dare to walk alone in this dark cave, because it was too big and deep, and the entrance of the cave was so close to each other that if I took the slightest wrong step, I would come to another strange place.

If I'm stuck here alone, and I want to get out, I'm afraid it won't be easy.

But luckily, I don't have to worry about that for now, because the footprints are still there, but the other black cat is somehow gone.

Maybe they were separated, or maybe it was too dark for me to find the smaller cat footprints.

Cats are very agile in their movements, so the pattern of footprints is very different from that of people, especially when they come to this intricate place, it is even more difficult to find.

So, I gave up looking for the cat and went in with the stranger, but the deeper I went, the more scared I felt.

This kind of fear makes me always can't help but look back, as if I will miss something at any time, but every time I look back, I feel that I will see something, maybe it is light, maybe it is an exit.

But between hesitation, I couldn't resist going to that place, because there were so many choices around me, and every hole could lead to an exit, and every hole could trap me here forever.

Instead of facing those unknown choices, it is better to follow the purposeful footprints in front of you, which is like a lighthouse guiding the direction in the confused darkness.

The surroundings are full of complex black fog, full of all kinds of unknowns, so the road that is currently known is so valuable.

Follow it, you can get out, don't get distracted, calm down, get out of here, it's all around the traps.

said this in my heart, but I was anxious to deny myself over and over again, whether it was a trap or a way out.

Maybe...... Even I don't know for sure, but if I try it, even if it's just a step, just take a look, and maybe I can see the light after passing through this hole.

I struggled with reason, and I couldn't tell what was real, until I stopped again, and I was affected by a strong perception.

I turned my head sideways and looked into one of the holes, but soon I was out of my way and walked out into the other.

This strong premonition made me pass, even if it was just a step, maybe it would really change the status quo because of this unusual step.

This kind of thinking comes from the multi-choice nature of things, and I can't make the most favorable judgment about them, so I fell into such a changeable whirlpool, but I couldn't help it, and when I took this step out of control, everything I saw made people feel lost.

All of a sudden, my mind went blank, because it was a huge conflict, why am I here, I was like a derailed train, losing its direction forward and backward.

However, this situation did not last long before it disappeared, and when I came back to my senses, I immediately looked around a few times, only to find a little light.

I was pleasantly surprised and surprised by this discovery, because it was a blessing to be able to see any light in such darkness.

But I wasn't carried away by the surprise in front of me, and immediately looked back at myself if I wanted to go back.

After thinking about it for a few seconds, I immediately decided, if I could find someone else, or an exit, then why should I follow this person?

I've already found my purpose, so why should I be so conservative, why can't I go the other way?

With that in mind, I turned back and walked towards the light, but the closer I got to it, the more I felt that something was wrong.

Because the light I saw just now was not very strong, and there were several holes in the darkness, it was very small.

As I got closer, I realized that the color of the light was blue, like a flickering ghostfire.

After going around a few more holes, I finally saw them, and I saw that they were a huge web of light, and they were all over the hole, like a huge lantern shining in all directions in the darkness.

But such a lantern is still and cannot shine farther, showing us a way out.

I'm all too familiar with these glowing bugs, I've seen them in the sand caves, and they form a giant web that emits a blue light.

It was a thought, and it was a strange cell, but I also knew that it was also a Gu worm, like another soul raised in oneself.

The light reflected on my face, and complicated thoughts came from all directions, and I saw such a complex web rather than an uplifting outlet.

It's the most fascinating trap in the dark, but when I get here, can I turn back?

I stood there, eager to step on it, but in the end I held back, because I knew it would cause me more trouble, and that the fact that these bugs could survive and dominate our cells was very capable.

Now, I can only leave as soon as possible, try to find the original path, maybe it's not too far, I can still ......

Comforting myself in this way, I also began to recall the routes I had taken before and try to restore them.

However, the openings here are stacked one by one, and the shape seems to be completely unchanged, so it is extremely difficult to find.

I wasn't sure if I was going any further, but at least I felt like I was right, going back to the place where I found the light, and taking one last step back, but not finding myself and the strange footprints.

Is it because they're gone? Or maybe it's because I haven't been back to where I was at all.

Thinking about it, I immediately walked forward again, compared to the spot where I saw the light from here, and walked into the other holes, but the result was still the same, the footprints were really completely gone.

I didn't dare to wander somewhere else, and I didn't know which direction to go in this complicated hole, because the terrain here couldn't have been stored in my mind for too long, I ...... I can't even be sure if I made the wrong first step when I came back, and every next step was wrong.

Maybe I should go back and start over, and carefully search in my memory, and always find some marks, but after just a few steps, I regret it, because how do I know that when I go back, I will go out again, and go there again?

There was no direction here, just piles of holes, and I tried to remember the number of them, but when I got to another hole, the numbers were quickly replaced.

In the end, I had to use clumsy methods to record all the numbers, and then use them to look for radioactivity around the insect-covered hole.

But time, time is a much more complex thing, it is difficult to deduce, they are a huge compartment covered in darkness.

I've been looking for a long time, and there are dozens of different numbers on the paper, but I still haven't found those footprints.

Looking back, I forgot that the last time I was looking for the hole, it seemed that I couldn't find the slightest distraction, as long as I was distracted, I would be attracted to other places by the huge hole.

I was too tired to go into these huge whirlpools to record the intricate numbers, so I squatted down in front of the stone wall of a cave with the paper in my hand.