Volume 2 The Lost City Chapter 117 Thrilling
I don't know what I thought at the time, I just wanted to go in and see, even if it was dangerous.
After making sufficient preparations, we walked into the hanging coffin step by step.
In the distance, I heard the sound of crying for help getting louder and louder, and I heard the sound of someone rushing towards me. The sound was real, not at all unreal.
When the voice was almost closer, I immediately warned a few people to hide first and see what was going on.
There was a big rock next to it, big enough to cover a few of us. We hid quietly in the back and watched closely.
After waiting for about ten minutes, in the darkness ahead, several black shadows appeared, which were rushing in our direction quickly, and there must be at least twenty of them.
I immediately glanced at the old professor, who was excited, and his voice trembled: "It's all ...... It's all my students, and they're all ...... All are alive. ā
As he spoke, the old professor stood up to greet them.
"Wait." I immediately stopped the old professor: "Take a closer look, among these people, is there the student who died at the beginning?" The student who died in the first place, you must be pretty sure. ā
The old professor's face turned pale suddenly, and he nodded: "Indeed...... I saw his body evaporate. ā
"Is he on the team?" I asked.
The old professor hesitated for a long time, and finally nodded stubbornly: "In the team." ā
Desertion scolded: "Damn, isn't that an eye? The eyes are also in the team, this is lively, the dead are resurrected? ā
"That's not right." I said, "What kind of resurrection of the dead is this, they are all dead people, if you look closely, is their movement abnormal?" ā
Desertion said: "It's really abnormal, it's light, and the movements are very slow, like slow motion in the movie...... Shhh ā
The old professor was reluctant to believe that the students were dead: "Look closely, he is standing in front of us, so real, not at all like the ethereal state of ghosts." I'm going to save them, they must be scared, I'm going to let them cover their faces with clothes. ā
As he spoke, the old professor stood up and shouted at them while we were not paying attention: "Cover your head with your clothes, and you won't be hurt by the dust." ā
However, as if they could not hear, they still ran forward with a loud shout.
The old professor froze in place, looking at them inexplicably.
"Alright." I said, "They're all dead, so I can't hear you, go back,"
With that, I was ready to forcibly take the old professor away.
The old professor closed his eyes painfully and said, "This ...... So familiar. ā
"Nonsense, you ran through here just now, can you not be familiar with it?" Desertion said.
"That's not right." The old professor said: "The formation, order, and even every move they made when they fled were exactly the same as when we fled just now, or even the same, except that the two of us who survived were not in the team. ā
"They may have retained some of the characteristics they had before they died." I said, "Okay, leave it alone, let's go first." Indeed, they are dead. ā
I don't know if they're ghosts or if they're some natural phenomenon.
In a given environment, some scenes may indeed be recorded by the surrounding matter. The most famous thing is that people often see palace maids walking under the corner of the Forbidden City.
That's because in a certain environment, when the palace maid walked under the city wall, she was recorded by the city wall, and under the conditions of the environment, the image recorded by the city wall can be "played".
However, the situation we are encountering now is not very likely to be the second one, if it is really "playing the image", there should be an old professor and a tattoo, but we don't see the figure of the lover.
It's useless to think about it now, anyway, I'm sure they're all dead, and we can't save them if we stay, so it's better to flee first.
But before we could leave, there was another cry for help from behind.
I was taken aback, and there was a group of people in the back? I immediately told everyone to hide behind the rocks again to see who it was.
It's really strange that in this kind of isolated place, in less than half a day, two groups of people were encountered.
The old professor's people came here to explore and research, and it was barely normal to appear here. But what is the purpose of the latter group of people appearing here? It won't be Xia Luan's people.
I immediately asked the old professor if there was still a group of people waiting for them up there, but probably because I didn't wait for them, I came down to look for them.
The old professor immediately shook his head: "No, our people have all come down, and when we came, we didn't see anyone else on top." However, it cannot be ruled out that other research teams have come down and encountered exactly the same situation as us. ā
I told the old professor not to speak, and to look carefully to see who it was.
If it's really Xia Luan's people, we'll be in danger. So I gave the old professor a vaccination in advance, telling him that the person who came might be an enemy, so we must not greet the other party without our permission.
The old professor nodded in agreement.
After listening patiently for a while, my heart began to go up and down, this movement was not right, it sounded very familiar, it was exactly the same as the cry I heard before, and even the sound was not the same.
The old professor's feelings almost collapsed: "Why are they again?" Didn't they just run over? ā
"Don't talk, watch carefully." I said.
When the other party appeared in front of us again, I felt as if I had been splashed with a basin of cold water, from head to toe, and it was really the old professor's group of "dead students". The dead students remained in the same formation as before, rushing for help, and soon passed in front of us and disappeared into the darkness ahead.
And not long after they disappeared, another cry for help came from behind, and it was exactly the same as the cry for help that I had heard before.
Not long after, the group ran up again.
We were all dumbfounded and dumbfounded.
It wasn't until the old professor finally lamented that "the cycle, they are all stuck in an endless cycle", that we finally came to our senses.
Come to think of it, that's pretty inhibitive. Although they are dead, they are "alive" in another way. It's just that this way of living is really worse than death.
It can only be described as their state at this time, or the state of survival for an infinite time in the future.
Every day repeats the most frightening and painful moments of life, and every moment is spent in pain.
They must be conscious, and they all think that they are alive, after all, the memory is only a short ten minutes. After ten minutes, they may have realized that they are dead.
But as soon as they have this awareness, they will immediately return to the www.biquge.info of the Pen Fun Pavilion, forget all their memories, fall back into endless panic, and keep running......
It's worse than dying.
The old professor couldn't stop crying, and there was nothing more painful than seeing his students fall into this place of no return because of their own mistakes.
I patted the old professor on the shoulder and said let's go, I hope that when I go out in the future, I can find the mechanism to crack this place and save them.
The old professor collapsed on the stone, took out a cigarette tremblingly, lit it, took a heavy breath, and sighed: "You guys go, I'm going to stay with them." ā
I was stunned for a moment: "It's better to get out of here, it's not safe, they're dead, and the living don't have to pay too much for them." If you die here, won't those students die in vain? Who will soothe their frightened souls in the future? You don't want them to be in that state forever. ā
The old professor sighed: "What is the purpose of human life?" ā
Although helpless, although he doesn't want to live, life has to go on, continue to whip him on.
The old professor suddenly stopped, turned around, looked at the direction of the endless darkness, knelt down, took out two cigarettes, lit them, stuck them in the soil, and kowtowed twice.
Let's move on.
But after taking two steps, Tang Yiyi suddenly stopped, and at the same time called out to us: "Wait." ā
I hurriedly looked at Tang Yiyi: "What's wrong?" ā
"The soil under your feet is a little damp." Tang Yiyi squatted down, pinched up a handful of soil, and sniffed carefully: "It seems to be ...... There is a smell of fire oil. ā
"Oil." Hearing these two words, my scalp suddenly exploded: "Fire oil, cigarette butts, ......"
We immediately looked in the direction of the cigarette butts.
The cigarette butt was burning, and occasionally a gust of wind blew, and the spark lit up, and then dimmed, as if someone were smoking underground.
"Grass." Desertion screamed, "Don't let the cigarette butt fall down." ā
As he spoke, he rushed towards the cigarette butt without hesitation, wanting to step on it.
However, it was too late. A gust of wind came from nowhere, and the cigarette butt was crooked, and the spark touched the ground, and a fire burned like a fountain.
The fire is burning bigger and bigger, and it is expanding in all directions in an uncontrollable direction.
"I'm cĒo, I was killed by you." deserted and scolded the old professor, and dragged me and Tang Yiyi: "Run, run." ā
"Don't run." I hurriedly said, "I can't run away, there is no exit here." Hurry to the hanging coffin, and before the fire has burned, quickly clear out a safety belt and come out. If the coffin is burned, we will have to go to heaven. ā
deserted and cursed, how could I forget those old coffins.
With that, we ran in the direction of the hanging coffin. Ironically, we even ran into the old professor's group of students halfway through, and they ran in terror and begged for help......
When we ran to the front of the coffin, the flame was only about 20 meters away from us, and it only took a few minutes to burn.
Within a few minutes, a fire strip must be cleared. And most importantly, we don't have any on-site tools at all, so we have to clean it up by hand.
As I cleaned up, I suddenly remembered something.
This fire is an unwarranted disaster for us, but we can find a way to survive through this fire.
Because the smoke from the burning oil will definitely drift out along the exit, and as long as we follow the smoke to find it, we will definitely find the exit.
I quickened the speed of my hand and looked in the direction of the flame from time to time. However, the flames are too powerful, and the fires have risen to the top of the cave in many places, so how can it be so easy to see clearly?
But fortunately, we finally cleared the ground for about two meters before the fire came over.
We were all exhausted and simply sat down under the hanging coffin to rest. Being so close to the flames, I felt my body dry out.
We drank some water and waited quietly for the flames to go out. Now my biggest concern is that we don't have enough water in the first place, and now with the old professor and the tattoo, the two oil bottles, we don't have enough water.
I asked the old professor if they didn't bring a water source when they came down before.
The old professor said that he brought it, but he was nervous before, so he forgot about it. He looked around and said that their equipment should have been lost about twenty meters in front of him, and we should be able to find it if we go and look for it.
Inside the equipment is the weight of a dozen people, which is almost equivalent to a supply station for a few of us.
We were so excited that we immediately headed in the direction of the supply station. That seems to be the only good news we've had since we got here.
When we saw the equipment brought by the old professor's gang, we were all dumbfounded, they were all piled up into a small mountain, all kinds of travel backpacks, and the backpacks were full of things.
Tang Yiyi said that when I saw a girl before, I must have brought snacks, I have been hungry for a long time and haven't eaten snacks.
The old professor told us that when they found the hanging coffin, they were attracted by the hanging coffin, so all their attention was focused on the hanging coffin, and they simply prepared to camp here for the night, so they put down all their luggage.
Who knew that in the end, he encountered that moment of crisis, so he didn't care about his luggage and ran away.
A few of us immediately began to gather all the supplies inside.
There are so many of these supplies that we obviously can't take them all away, so we can only pick out some useful ones to take away.
Looking at the old professor, they are not experienced explorers, and in the equipment, the ratio of dry food and water is not up to standard, and as Tang Yiyi expected, there are indeed many girls who have snacks in their backpacks.
Moreover, dry food and water do not account for much of all the equipment, most of them are waddle ropes and all kinds of tools that cannot be named.
Unconsciously, we were forced by Xia Luan to become a travel enthusiast.
Deserted and asked the old professor coldly, who prepared these equipment? The old professor said it was himself.