In fact, sometimes I admire my own courage, especially when something happens, no matter how scared I am. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "Who's it?" I shouted, "It's a human or a ghost?"

There was no sound on the other side, only the echo in the cave still reverberating. I pulled out my flashlight and shone it at the figure. Suddenly, a large skull appeared in front of my eyes. After fixing my mind and looking carefully, this dress is not right, and this coarse cloth is similar to our peasant rebels.

A few steps further, the whole figure appeared in front of me, and this was simply a migrant worker sitting here. There was a pickaxe poked next to it, which scared me a lot. After thinking about it carefully, it is estimated that the workers who built this place were locked up directly inside after repairing the tomb. After all, in the Han Dynasty, burial was very common.

"Comrade migrant workers, at the same time, the end of the world has fallen into people, none of us should embarrass anyone, I just want to get out of here." I don't know if my words have had an effect or if the migrant comrades have been here for too long and are homesick. I couldn't hold it anymore, and it shattered to the ground. A little hole behind him was exposed.

I walked over and moved the migrant worker to the side, and was overjoyed. I was able to climb through the hole at the back, "Thank you, comrade, you must be a good comrade." When I go out in the future, I will definitely set up an immortal archway for you. ”

I didn't care about staying longer, I climbed along the passage inside, "I can see that this is not a serious construction, the workmanship is very rough, one is wide and the other is narrow, so I can climb very hard." It can be a little easier in a wide place, and when it touches a narrow place, you can only squeeze it in with your chest and abdomen. The wound on the stone wall next to me rubbed against my body, and my whole body hurt hotly. It is estimated that if you go out this time, you will have to lose dozens of pounds of oil.

I don't know how long I climbed, but my worst fear happened, there was no road ahead. At this time, it is impossible to retreat, and I can't get in and out of here, and suddenly I sweat out, I knew this, it is better to climb down from the stone platform honestly.

If you can't help it, you have to find a way, you can't just be stuck here. I picked up the dagger and dug in front twice, but strangely enough, the soil in front of me was very soft. Know that there are stones everywhere on both sides, and soft dirt on the front. This shows that the hole is open, and I don't know why it was plugged in the end. And those who blocked it were only blocked with dirt, and not with stones. I felt my body full of strength again, and I accelerated my speed and dug outside.

The blocked road wasn't very long, but it took a lot of effort to dig out the hole. When it finally came out, I felt a burst of collapse. I felt that I was not only tired, but also hungry. Luckily, the food was in my bag, and of course it was unceremonious to eat first.

After eating and drinking, I was in the mood to observe my surroundings. It's also a small hole, the same one I found on it. It's just that the migrant worker brothers in it are gone. Or maybe that's the one of the migrant workers here.

The hole behind him can no longer be climbed, and if you climb again, you will go up to it. When I walked to the entrance of the cave and looked down, I could vaguely see that there seemed to be something underneath. I was happy that I was almost at the bottom.

And there is a small hole next to this stone cave that can be climbed. It is estimated that this is how the original migrant worker brothers came up, otherwise it would be difficult to come up on such a steep slope.

I made my way down the hole, this time much easier, and it didn't take long for me to reach the bottom of the slope. Looking back, I was immediately surprised. There were a lot of corpses piled up on the slopes. The stench of decay is good, and you can still smell the decomposing corpse. I scanned the surroundings, and it was pitch black, and everywhere I could see were piles of corpses. The corpses were dressed in the same costumes as the migrant worker brothers above. I guessed in my mind, "That migrant worker brother probably didn't die after being brought here, and then tried to climb up and escape, but died halfway through." “

Although I knew the cruelty of ancient burials and was a little prepared in my heart, I was still very shocked when I saw the burial pit in person. I was stunned for a while, and I didn't wake up until another Molotov cocktail fell from above. This time I saw the whole bottom of the slope. The bottom of the slope is not too big, and there seems to be a chain hanging from the opposite side, so I think if I go over, I might be able to use the chain to go up to the opposite hillside.

But the most strange thing for me was that in the middle of the corpse there was a very large flower, this flower was very bright and charming, the most beautiful flower I have ever seen. At this moment, the surroundings were dark, and the eyes were dark, and suddenly nothing could be seen. I don't know why I feel something is wrong, it feels like it's all starting to get a little blurry, is it a dream? "No," I patted my face, I had gone through so many difficulties to get here, how could it be a dream.

I walked forward again, to make sure what I had just seen, whether it was real, how could there be a flower in this dark underworld? Is this true?

The corpses around me proved that my eyes were not flowering, and I was still lying there quietly. Some have begun to be powdered after so many years, and some are still in the appearance of skeletons. It was quiet, and it always felt like I was walking towards the gates of hell.

Following the route in my memory, I slowly walked to the place where the flowers were blooming. It's true, it's a beautiful flower, delicate and generous, gorgeous and colorful. The petals scattered slightly seem to be beautiful women showing off their beautiful dancing. The whole flower is like a precious work of art, which makes people love it but dare not approach it. But the feeling in my heart told me to go to the guardian flower.

I was stunned for a moment, and I was about to move forward. Suddenly I felt a little weird and strange. The moment he saw the corpses around him, he realized that the appearance of such a flower under this burial pit was definitely not a good kind, and it was still unapproachable.

I started to take a few steps back, and my mind was in a trance again. I feel that this is not going to work, and I must get out of here quickly. So he walked in the direction of the chains in his memory.

I don't know if I'm lucky or lucky, but just a few steps after I saw the expected chains appear in front of me. After watching it quietly for a while, I always felt that something was wrong, and I didn't have time to think about it, so after a little preparation, I began to climb up along the chain.