The corpse was still covered with tooth marks on the shoulders and hands, and one of the faces had been bitten through and blood was spilling out. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

I pursed my lips at the sight of these three corpses that were out of time, and only then did I realize a sense of reality, and my entire respiratory tract felt as if it was choking on smoke. Thinking about the previous experience, it was only a few of us, and it was true that many inexplicable things had happened and I had encountered several lives and deaths, but I never felt real.

Suddenly I realized that the strength of ordinary people is really weak, and if it weren't for Feng Xin's words to remind me from time to time, I would have given up many chances of survival if I didn't have a strong will. If I hadn't been humble, I would have been pierced into a hedgehog by ten thousand arrows in the Paper Emperor Building, and if I didn't get into it in time, I would have been with my brother forever in that passage.

I cleared my throat and realized that I could always get help from everyone, both mentally and physically, before the crisis really happened, and if I didn't have anyone, maybe I would be one of the corpses dragged out by future generations.

While he was still sighing, Qian Yu's eyes suddenly lit up, nodded at me and pointed to the back bag on the corpse and said, "Xiao Ran, look." Then he bent down and pulled out a camera from behind a male corpse.

She beckoned to me, unable to hide her joy.

"Damn, really, there's a negative?" I crouched down, my eyes lit up, and I asked in surprise.

It was an old camera that needed to be fitted with negatives, and even if it was stained with blood, I could still tell that it was new, and I believe that this must be the most innovative equipment of its era.

Feng Xin and Ziche couldn't understand, but they still had a sense of group and squatted next to the corpse to study together.

He brought the camera to his eyes, turned the dial and said, "Yes, yes...... Hell 321." She took a test shot after focusing the lens, and as soon as I heard the countdown, I naturally pulled the two people next to me to the camera.

No, no, no, what am I doing, I slapped myself a little, "Look what they filmed."

"I want to, too, but I can't see it now." Qian Yu turned back, pressed the bottom with one hand and lifted the handle of the turntable with the other, and skillfully rotated to begin to collect the negatives. When I heard the sound of Jila and Jila turning the negatives, I realized that I was jumping too fast.

I knocked on my head several times, "Oh! I forgot about it."

Now that science and technology are advancing too fast, we have entered the era of shooting and watching, and we have long forgotten that we have to collect negatives and that the negatives will be exposed. My parents' hobby was to take pictures, and my family ran a photo studio before I was born.

Card! A bang.

She opened the negative compartment and took out a roll of thirty-six orange Kodak negatives, and I looked at each other, and looked through the luggage on the other corpses very tacitly, in addition to some equipment and simple belongings, there was also a stack of photos, the first one was a remake of the slides of the Crane Deer Book.

So not only have we deciphered the contents of the Crane Deer Book, but there are other people who also have these materials and are trying to find them. I remembered that it was about 20 years ago when the Crane Deer Book was used as a historical material by the library and released on the Internet. In other words, this group of people should have collected a lot of relevant information from the period of open development of computer information, not only Shangguan Wan'er, including us, but at least three groups of people are exploring the hidden truth in the Helu book.

I handed the stack of photos directly to Feng Xin and continued to rummage for others, but he didn't say anything after taking it, but raised his eyebrows slightly.

The corpses had already begun to harden, proving once again that they had really just died.

Then he found a few tin cans containing negatives in the bag, a total of six volumes containing the original camera, and threw the negatives into the waterproof bag in his bag.

"Hmm." Feng Xin snorted at the same time as Ziche.

"What's wrong?" I see that they look weird.

「...... Most of them are from those slides, but there are a few that I haven't seen before, and I can't tell what they are." Ziche replied, but his eyes did not take off the photo in Feng Xin's hand.

"What?" There is something new.

I frowned and stepped forward to find out, only to see that the image on the top of the photo also seemed to be a remake, like a part of a whole wooden board, and there were some lines drawn with charcoal on it, I took out one of them and studied it, and flipped through it, and saw that the back of the photo was marked with English capital letters, and it flashed in my mind that these letters might be numbered.

I said, "He's numbered, maybe I'll have to spell it out."

Ken looked at me and flipped over the photo in his hand.

The four of them placed the photographs on the ground and arranged them in alphabetical order. The image was blurry and the handwriting on the wooden board was very sloppy, but I was stupid halfway through the photo, and I forgot to breathe for a moment.

"This should be a prototype." I said excitedly.

"Prototype?" Ziche didn't understand, and asked curiously.

I nodded vigorously. Our family is more than 40 years old house, used to renovate when the decoration is quite interested, so I chatted with the foreman a few days, I heard that the previous engineering design drawings are drawn on the wooden board, some of the old masters still call the design drawings as prototypes.

"It looks like the blueprint of this ancient tomb in the mountains, and look, it also says between the dragons." I pointed to the spelling out and said that the charcoal handwriting was slightly blurred, but the small seal structure of the dragon character was still quite recognizable.

Qian Yi thought about it and said, "They actually have such a thing, it seems that this group of people is not small."

Feng Xin still didn't say anything, his expression was faint, and his eyes didn't reveal any waves.

Suddenly, Ziche trembled, got up in a whirlwind, stared at the stone road that had just walked with a serious expression, and saw his appearance as if the strange face had turned back. We quickly put the photos away and dragged the bodies back in their original order, taking refuge with our hands and feet and climbing on top of another stone crevice.

We waited with bated breath on the top, the stone slit was narrow, and we could hold it firmly with a little force, but after a long time, our foreheads would inevitably sweat. Sure enough, the strange face slowly returned, and its appearance could be clearer when viewed from top to bottom, its skin was pale and pale, and it felt like a strange blue glow.

And the tricky face was not too easy to deceive, it squeezed into the stone crack in front of it, and then let out a shocking scream, as if it found that the body was moving, and after a while, the tricky face quickly rushed out, tore open its mouth, and the whole bloody mouth was cracked behind the ear.

The treacherous face screamed and jumped like madness, sprinting frantically back and forth through the stone crevices, and it seemed that he wanted to find the intruder.

I saw that the strange face kept twisting its neck into a bizarre angle, and from time to time it came out of his throat with a strange sneer that he had never heard before. I swallowed my saliva unconsciously, and suddenly, the treacherous face suddenly raised its head, so that I could not die and his dead white double beads, not surprisingly, the weird big head immediately roared loudly and pounced.

I was so anxious that I couldn't think of anything to do for a while, so I relied on my instinctive reaction to prop up the wall with my hands, bent my feet to my chest and kicked hard at my face, only to hear a slap and fall down. It shook its body underneath and saw that it had failed to attack me, and then turned its attack and pounced on Feng Xin. I didn't dare to look at the next development, I deeply sympathized with this treacherous face, and said that he couldn't even handle me, let alone Feng Xin.

Feng Xin also put his hands against the wall to support his weight, and his feet were neatly clamped in the air, arching his knees and throwing it up quickly, the strange face was thrown to the top of the stone road with strong force and let out a wail, and then fell heavily to the ground, and the strange face curled up and stood still after a while.

Looking down from above, the corpse resembles a newborn dead mouse. Although it looked like it was dead, we still didn't dare to be careless, and we didn't dare to move it all over the wall.

It wasn't long before wisps of green smoke began to emerge from the pale corpses underneath, and with a smell of burning, the corpses gradually melted into a pool of red water.

"Huh?" I couldn't help but spit out, and I couldn't understand what was going on, and it died.

Feng Xin said that the treacherous face should be a derivative created by this environment, and the so-called derivative is actually very similar to the concept of the Monkey King, which is a derivative of the natural world that absorbs the essence of heaven and earth and grows from the stone. And this tricky face is also, presumably absorbing the aura that exists here, and slowly transforming from invisible to tangible after thousands of years.

Derivatives generally do not have a fixed appearance, and they can be as long as you like, and perhaps some of the demons and monsters that the ancients saw in the mountains and forests are not necessarily these derivatives.

It turns out that this guy is terrifying, but he is not too powerful, I really don't understand how the last batch of people died, is they too weak or Feng Xin is too powerful?

We jumped off the wall, walked around the red water, and sat cross-legged in the small round room to re-examine the pictures.

The prototype was dismantled and remade into nine photographs

"It's scribbled, but it's not too sketchy." I say.

It is clearly marked that there are three sets of passages in this mountain, one is the figurine passage that connects the four beasts, the other is the stone path we are on, and the other group is the drainage channel.