Chapter 1 Digging the Mountain

"Here" Ah Gong saw me approaching the bandits, greeted the old man who was squatting and smoking a cigarette on the side, and walked over to me with a large bag in one hand

"On the back," he said, handing it to me and the bandits. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"What is this for?" I took it, quite heavy, and asked curiously.

"Tools" Ah Gong glanced at me and replied lightly.

I sighed, tried to suppress the doubts in my heart, and silently put on my backpack.

"Let's go, young man, follow Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will show you some of the world!" Then the old man came over, spit out the cigarette butt from his mouth, laughed at me, and took a bag and turned to the side of the path.

I glanced at it blankly, and said in my heart that I am not familiar with you, and the ghost knows whether what he said is true or false.

The place where we were was a mountain in Zhouluo, we had climbed for a long time in the bitter cold weather to reach the top of the mountain, and there were trees of different heights on all sides, and the cold wind blew, and I kept shivering.

"Come here... What are you doing here?" I asked, shaking my body.

"That's it, dig" The old man ignored me, he stomped a piece of land under his feet, took out the shovel behind his back with his backhand, and said to the bandits and Ah Gong.

When the latter heard this, he quickly took out a military shovel from his bag and dug around the old man.

I learned from them to take out the shovel from their backpack and dig together.

"What the hell are you doing......" I stopped panting, running out of strength.

I looked at them and kept digging, not thinking of letting me continue to help.

I took a few steps back and decided to sit and watch.

"There it is!"

I was thinking about it when I was interrupted by an exclamation, and when I looked at it, the bandits had dug a big hole

When I got closer, they all stopped, and the old man lit a cold firework and threw it in, and the faint light briefly illuminated the contents of the cave, and a staircase that looked like an underground passage appeared before my eyes.

As soon as the old man saw the stone ladder, he hurriedly took out a flashlight from the bag behind him and shouted to us: "Go down with Lao Tzu, there is a gas mask in the bag, wear it!" With that, he took the mask out of his bag and put it on his head.

I took off my bag, took out my flashlight and hood, and put it on as they did, and the smell of metal was pungent.

Before I could ask any questions, the three old men had already lifted their steps and walked towards the stone staircase.

I hurriedly followed, only to see that the stone stairs lead all the way to the middle of the mountain, that is, diagonally down, the surroundings are very dark, if there is no flashlight, I am afraid it will be a little difficult to walk, and the light source of the flashlight is also rapidly spread here, only illuminating a little in front of the position.

The stone staircase was covered with moss, and the surrounding dust was very thick, presumably it had been sealed for a long time.

"Click... Click"

The footsteps were very clear in this stone path, with a little feeling in the chaos, and the three in front of them were all leaning forward, looking vigilant.

I was shocked, is there any danger here?

"Clever ......"

The bandit in front of me whispered, as if to remind me, and suddenly quickened his pace as he said this.

I hurriedly followed, and as I walked, my gas mask was suddenly covered with a layer of white mist.

I wiped it away with my hand, and my vision was just clear but it was obscured by the damn fog, and the sound of their footsteps disappeared from in front of me.

I became frightened and shouted, "Old man, Grandpa! ”

Strangely, there was no response, and my eyes were white.

Obviously, there is a lot of fog here, but in my opinion, this should be a sealed cave, and the air cannot circulate normally, so how can it be foggy for no reason?

Here, there are some evil sects.

I tried to suppress the fear in my heart, and being in such an unexpected situation would only hurt myself.

I stretched out my hands as a way to find my way, avoiding hitting the wall, and kept my footsteps as small as possible as I went.

"One step...... Two steps...... "I silently counted the pace of movement in my heart, and suddenly felt as if something was flying under my feet, and I was startled, my mind was blank, and the whole person fell forward with an unstable center of gravity.

But the heavy fall I expected didn't happen, because my body was being pulled by an inexplicable force, and my whole body was suspended in the air.

"You little hairy man, you don't listen to you if you are smart!"

The bandit's voice came, taunting with a hint of playfulness

He saved me, I don't know when it will appear.

Taking advantage of the feeling of being caught, I regained my center of gravity, tried to straighten my body, took a few breaths of breath, and said, "Where have you been, why is it foggy here?" ”

By this time, the fog had long since disappeared in front of my eyes, and the surroundings were bright again under the light of my flashlight.

"Look at the back," the bandit let go of his hand and pointed behind me.

I turned my head to look, and saw a white mist behind me, filling the area behind me, and the white mist was still drifting slowly, spreading at an extremely slow speed.

"What the hell is going on??"

I was taken aback and asked.

"I don't know, just now the old splash found out that you were gone, so he asked me to come back to you, don't be suspicious" The bandit patted me on the shoulder, which was considered comfort, and said, "Follow me, I'll take you to them"

I nodded, and the panic in my heart was suppressed.

The stairs are still endless, the light source of the flashlight is still spreading rapidly, and it is like an abyss to exaggerate it, and I am being carried away aimlessly.

After walking for a long time, the bandit suddenly stopped, turned to the right, raised his hands and pushed the wall next to him hard.

I wondered what he was doing, but as he pushed, there was a "cluck" from under my feet...... The sound was like some kind of animal grinding its teeth, and it was very harsh, and my heart that had just been flattened hung again.

The bandit ignored me and grabbed my clothes and slammed them into the wall.

"Ahh I screamed, thinking that my face was going to be ruined this time.

What are these bandits for? Is your brain pumping?

Hit the wall, hit the wall, pull Lao Tzu to do something!