In a panic, I pushed the switch of the searchlight hard, the light flickered twice and then went out, and it was pitch black in front of me, and I collapsed on the ground like a clay figure, and the searchlight in my hand shook off the ground and fell into the big pit. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the flickering light of the searchlight, I could clearly see that the half of the footprints were dripping with blood, and the blood flowed on the ground like a brush stroke dipped in ink, written in a crooked word "death".

Everything happened so fast, the blind man was still tinkering with the searchlight in his hand, pushing the switch up and down automatically, repeating it many times, and finally pushing it up, and suddenly there was a light in front of him.

Only then did the blind man see the dead word on the ground, and a loud cry of "ah" almost pierced my eardrums, and I was already soft all over, and I was even more powerless to stand up again when he screamed like this.

The sound of footsteps before the searchlight went out still lingered in my ears, I don't know if it was tinnitus or if it was always there, I could hear the footsteps but not see the footprints, and a dead word written in blood appeared on the ground out of thin air.

This invisible fear is the most suffocating, like being grabbed and pinched hard in the heart, but you can't see the hand.

I tried my best to stabilize my emotions and calm myself, and then looked at the dead words on the ground, and the blood was still spreading on the yellow earth.

The blood flows irregularly, and the font is hard to distinguish, but I can still tell from the details that it was written by my cousin, because when he writes dead characters, the top horizontal line will be very short, and the last tick will be very long.

The blind man was still trembling, and I pressed my shoulder hard before he stopped, looked at me and said, "This is a warning from a terrible ghost, we are all going to die!" ”

If I hadn't recognized that it was written by my cousin, I would have thought the same as him, and seeing his frightened look, I comforted: "This is my cousin's blood book, just like the college entrance examination, he will only do it if he has to do it as a last resort." ”

"Why did Brother Erdan write a dead word for us?" The blind man looked at me suspiciously, and the look in his eyes told me he didn't believe it.

I can't say why, but suddenly I feel that this humble burial chamber is like a huge Rubik's Cube, and although my cousin and we are both in it, we don't belong to the same color block.

Or rather, the burial chamber itself is a color block, and there is a larger unknown space outside.

I don't know why I suddenly had such an idea, it wasn't what I thought of, and no one told me that this momentary familiarity was like having experienced it myself.

The blind man saw that I frowned and didn't speak, and said to himself: "Brother Erdan may be possessed by a ghost and wants to kill us!" ”

I didn't have the heart to tell him that it was useless, because the sense of familiarity was getting stronger and stronger, and the ethereal fragments of the picture like cotton wool hit every one of my brain cells, and the thoughts that seemed to be absent gave me a headache.

However, in this burial chamber, even headaches are a luxury.

While I was pondering, there was a violent noise in the distance, and then dust rose everywhere, like dust raised by thousands of horses galloping, and I couldn't open my eyes.

The blind man used a searchlight to shine it, and this light almost stopped our hearts from beating.

I saw the grass rise into the air, its tail sweeping the loess on the ground, and its head slammed into the stone pillar, and even the dust on the top of the tomb was shaken off.

However, before we could react, as the stone pillar was broken, the python writhed like crazy, making a "hissing" sound from its mouth, and then bit down on its stomach, instantly bleeding.

The blind man and I were not prepared at all, and we stood still, our eyes wide and our mouths wide open, speechless.

And that's not the final scene!

The python bit on its body, and it had no intention of stopping, its teeth sank deeper and deeper into its stomach, and the blood flowed like a flood that burst the embankment, and finally bit itself into two pieces and fell to the ground with a dying breath.

It was a long time before I woke up from this terrible scene, and I ran with the blind man in tow, and the python had closed its upper eyes tightly, and there was no more movement.

The blind man was shocked, and at the same time his face was full of tears, and he fell to his knees with a thud, crying, "What is the matter? Why?! ”

This python, which had saved the life of the blind man, committed suicide in the nameless tomb without warning, and the strange aura came to my face again, I pulled the blind man up and shouted at him: "Don't cry!" It's really weird here, if we don't find a way to get out, we'll all have to die here! ”

As soon as I talked about death, I suddenly remembered the death word written by my cousin in blood on the ground, and the blind man immediately shouted: "I said it all, Brother Erdan must have bad intentions in writing this death word, and now the python who helped us is also dead, and it will be the turn of the two of us soon, this time it is really desperate!" ”

But what I was thinking was not what the blind man said, but another strange phenomenon.

After the cousin wrote the word death in blood, the python mutilated itself and died, and then think about it, Song Ming and the four ghosts of Beibi also died suddenly, without any struggle, just like ......

It's like suicide!

Suddenly a terrible thought appeared in my heart, my cousin wrote the word death in blood, it was to tell us to die before we could get out, the python saw that we didn't understand this meaning, so he sacrificed himself to set an example, and Song Ming They already knew this, and they took poison and died.

"Blind man......" I turned my head to look at the blind man, and stopped talking.

"What's wrong?" The blind man asked, his brow furrowed deeply, he must have seen the strange expression on my face.

"Probably...... We have to die to get out of this tomb. I said.

The blind man looked at me with incredulous eyes and exclaimed, "Are you frightened and confused?" I also know that I can get out of this tomb when I die, and I also know that I can go to heaven after I die! ”

"That's not what it meant." I stared blankly at my cousin's dead words, not knowing how to interpret them.

Life is not to be joked with, it is only once, and if my guess is wrong, there will be no chance of turning back, and I will sleep here forever.

"But I want to try." I said again.

"Are you crazy?!" The blind man shouted excitedly.

"What my cousin said was like my faith, it was in my genes and I couldn't resist it." I said.

The blind man glared at me, opened his mouth to say something, and finally sighed, turned and sat down on the ground, unable to see his expression.

I knew he was trying to say: You're a lunatic!

He knew I would answer: instead of waiting for death, it is better to gamble with death again!

I took off the saber from my waist, wiped it on the sleeve of my coat, looked at my tired face on the shiny sword, breathed a long sigh of relief, raised the knife, and when I was about to make up my mind, my hand kept shaking.

The blind man suddenly stood up, snatched the saber from my hand, and choked up: "I don't want to be left alone in the ancient tomb, if you are determined to do this, let me come first!" ”

I looked at him and tried to dissuade him, but the words got stuck in my throat and couldn't come out because I had no reason to stop him.

As he said, if I really die, it is better to live than die in the tomb alone, and if I die and be reborn in another place, then it doesn't matter who comes first.

For some reason, after the blind man snatched the knife from my hand, he did not hesitate or tremble like me, but showed a temperament that was extremely inconsistent with his usual temperament, and stabbed his left atrium with a wave of his hand.

My heart also ached, and I hugged him in a panic, but he didn't move, and his body fell limply into my arms, and the blood stained the clothes of the two people.

And my tears, at this moment, drenched the clothes of the two people.

He didn't believe that death would lead to rebirth, and he wasn't afraid of being left alone in the tomb.

From the time he entered the tomb to the present, these things have long been beyond the scope of his psychological bearing, and the only reason why he lives is to prevent me from being alone and helpless in the tomb.

I pulled out the knife stuck in the blind man's body with all my might, and the blood splattered on my face, which was the temperature of his heart and his fiery friendship.

And I was expressionless.

I closed my eyes and swung my saber again, my hands could no longer tremble, my heart went blank, and the knife stabbed straight into my chest, but a pair of hands grabbed the blade tightly from behind.

The familiar scent of aloe vera stimulated every nerve in me like a pinprick, and before I could turn around, the back of my head ached violently, and my eyes were pitch black, and I fell heavily to the ground.

After falling to the ground, the darkness in front of her gradually became hazy, and she was not very heavy this time.

Still conscious, I was carried up in a haze, until I walked to the burial chamber where I had just entered, and gently placed me on the ground, with my back to the stone pillar.

I struggled hard, but my body was not in control at all, and the picture in front of me was blurry, and I vaguely saw a black figure carrying a man and throwing it into a large pit.

This was followed by the second, the third......

After throwing six, the sound of two people talking in the silent burial chamber sounded.

"It's not too early, I'll deal with this person, let's go!"

"Hurry up, King Zhuang is waiting for dinner!"

"Got it!"

The shadow flashed and disappeared into thin air.

Her skirt swayed, and with small steps, she slowly walked towards me, getting closer and closer, and her figure became clearer and clearer.

At this moment, I was completely conscious, my body regained consciousness, I struggled to straighten up with my hands on the ground, my head was dizzy, I shook twice and almost didn't stand firmly, and hurriedly held on to the stone pillar on the side.

Almost at the same time, her hand was on my shoulder, and the tips of her hair rubbed against my face, instantly arousing memories of my two real worlds, which were intertwined, like love and hatred in the world, cut and tied.

Before I could speak, tears were falling.

She didn't speak, she held me for a long, long time, or not so long, and turned and disappeared into the dark corridor.