Chapter 30: Seven Murals

The strange turn of events made our hearts beat drums, how could anyone sit here? But there is a real stone house in front of me, the area is not large, about forty square meters in size, under the light of the flashlight, the strange and scary of Hessesen.

"Brother Xia, there won't really be anyone sitting in there, right?" After Dabao came down from the spiral stone steps, he timidly leaned behind me and said.

I visually measured the distance between the stone house and us, and the stone house was not like the kind of house we usually saw, there were no windows around it, only a hollow door, but there was no door panel anymore.

The cool breeze from the cave blows through the stone houses and through the hollow doors, making a 'whining' sound, similar to the haunted houses that exist in those supernatural movies.

Dong Bingping took the flashlight on the muzzle, scolded and took the lead in walking over, and said as he walked: "Afraid of a ball, I've seen a lot of monsters, how many ghosts will I be afraid of?" The third master doesn't believe that he can kill me? ”

"Let's take a look." Weizi cautiously admonished, and followed closely behind Dong Bing's feet.

Suddenly, I realized that I had heard Dabao say that Weizi seemed to be very afraid of supernatural things, don't look at him and not be surprised, but now he is so close to Dongbing, it is not difficult to see the reason.

I gestured to Dongfang Xu and the others, and continued to follow up, but I had to keep my distance so as not to cause any unexpected danger, and don't put everyone in there.

After doing this, I walked in the middle of the line and watched Weizi, Dongbing, and Meng Jian walk in. The two of them came to the door and looked around, naturally knowing that there could be no one inside, so they just looked inside, and slipped in with a dodge.

Followed by Dong Bing and Weizi also walked in, we were still five meters away from here waiting, about two minutes later, no one came out, I suddenly felt that something was going to happen, immediately pulled the bolt, rushed to the door of the stone house, to the door to see that the light of the flashlight inside was still on, but I couldn't hear anyone talking, or even the sound of breathing.

I was about to turn around and rush in, when suddenly a figure flashed and startled me.

When the flashlight shined over and saw that it was Dong Bing, I breathed a sigh of relief and scolded: "I didn't say a word when I came out, Nima wanted to scare me to death, why didn't I reply to a letter after half a day when I went in?" ”

Seeing that there was nothing to do, the others also came over one after another, Dong Bing's expression seemed a little nervous, and hurriedly said: "There is something wrong, you can come in and take a look,, I know that this house is a bit evil, and it is definitely not for people to sit on if it is repaired here for no reason." ”

Listening to him talking and scolding, he followed him all the way in, the interior was simply furnished, only a cold stone bed, on which there were still some rotten animal skins, and I saw Weizi and Meng Jian staring at the wall in a stunned manner in this small room, as if they were out of their bodies, and they didn't feel that our group had come in.

"What's going on?" I walked in, put the gun away on my back, and walked over to stand next to Weizi, "What makes you look so distracted?" ”

Weizi's eyes didn't move, but he raised his head slightly and motioned for me to look at the wall.

Everyone gathered around curiously to see what could attract people like this. There was something on the wall, but it wasn't a weird thing, it was a series of frescoes, and the amazing thing was that these frescoes didn't know what paint was used, and they were still brightly colored, and there was not a single dust on them.

As I looked at the murals on the walls one by one, everyone, including me, slowly turned from casual to solemn.

There are only seven murals on the walls, and the first one looks like two savages, dressed in animal skins, looking at the wall, as if talking about something.

The second mural also has people on it, but there is one more person, from two to three, wearing a suit of armor, and everyone is lined up with dull eyes and fear, also looking at the content of the mural.

The number of people on the third mural has increased again, and the style of clothing has also changed, as if it is a figure from a different dynasty, and the mural is still seen on it, but this time it is four people in ancient costumes in robes.

Lined up in turn, there will be different characters dressed on each mural, and the number of people is different, but one thing is the same, they are all looking at the mural, the more we look at it, the more strange we feel, the more hairy we feel, the more we go to the mural behind, there is a very uneasy feeling, very afraid of a possible thing happening.

As Aya screamed and fell backwards, she stretched out her finger and pointed at the last painting, her mouth closed in shock, and she was speechless.

Looking at the last mural she pointed to, my heart suddenly twitched, as if my heart had been pinched, the blood suddenly coagulated, and my breathing became rapid and difficult, I rubbed my eyes vigorously, and when I looked again, I found that I had not seen dazzling eyes, and my feet almost fell to the ground as soon as they went limp.

The seventh mural is impressively depicted with eight people, and these eight are lifelike, some are surprised, some fall, some are sluggish, and their expressions are different, these eight people are so familiar, isn't it us?

Dabao's whole body trembled and pointed to the characters on the mural and counted them one by one: "The one in the middle is Brother Xia, the one on the left is Brother Wei, the one in front is Zhang Sanye (Dong Bing), the woman who fell is Aya, the one who wears the cloak is Hu Yang, the one on his back is Lei Daman, after all, the tall and thin one is Dongfang Xu, and then there is a me and a monkey." ”

If you don't count the Wind Monkey, aren't the eight people above just us? Nima, what the hell is going on? Even the image of the fall is exactly the same as what happened now, is it the prophet who painted this person? Knew thousands of years ago that our group would come?

The strange atmosphere made us all frightened, looked at each other, and slowly moved our feet to leave this stone house full of supernatural colors.

Just as we walked to the door, the motionless Weizi suddenly said, "No, it's not eight people, it should be nine." ”

Hearing him say this, my scalp was numb, obviously there were eight of us, where did the nine people come from? And the mural is not also eight..........

Before I could say what I could think of, Weizi had already pointed to the back of the eight figures on the mural, "If you take a closer look, is there a flickering figure behind it?" And it's not just the one that describes us, it's also on the other six murals. ”

I walked over to the frequent, stood still under the strange mural, re-examined the back of the eight people on the mural, and looked carefully with my concentrated spirit, and sure enough, I found a trace of unusualness.

Behind the eight figures, a faint black shadow is indeed drawn by a special technique, and the outline of the black shadow basically matches the shape of the person.

Seeing this, my hair suddenly stood up, as if there was really a person behind me who didn't know whether to exist or not was standing there, my back was densely covered with a layer of cold sweat, and my feet were stiff and I didn't dare to move in place, I always felt that there was a vague sight behind me.

At this time, Weizi suddenly said, "There should be an eighth mural." ”

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