Chapter Forty-Eight: Finding a Way Out

Everyone walked closer, looked at it, and gasped, two corpses were lying in the corner of the wall, one of them was relatively well preserved, and the other was so damaged that it was clearly the one that An Changwei sat on. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

That is to say, we have been spinning in the same place, and we don't know how to go around, in short, if the positive and negative directions go on like this, it really becomes a spin in place.

The fat man looked at the corpses on the ground, and he was also shocked, and scolded repeatedly: "**** his uncle, this is a maze array, this time it is dead." ”

Emma pondered for a moment and asked, "Have you noticed that since we entered this passage, the lighting range of the flashlight is very limited, and we seem to be walking in a straight line regardless of whether it is positive or negative, how can we go around it?" ”

Everyone listened to her words, they all fell into deep thought, such a strange thing is indeed incomprehensible, I looked at An Changwei again, the concept of the Soul Ladder was proposed by him, although the place we walked was very different from the Soul Ladder, but I still hoped to get some answers from the Soul Ladder, so I asked: "Mr. An, I don't know how to crack this Soul Ladder." ”

As soon as he said this, he immediately understood my thoughts and said, "Hmm... I've only heard of the Soul Ladder from my father's mouth, and the biggest point of the Soul Ladder is that it can't go out from any direction, and it will never end. The only way to do this is to find the place to get in, and I don't know exactly how to find it. ”

I said, "I don't know what it is, but if we continue to go around like this, sooner or later we will be like these two skeletons, and we will have to be caught off guard if something comes out and strikes us at any time." ”

After that, I asked the fat man to turn off the flashlight, anyway, it is invisible, do not save a little power, and I don't know what way to go later, so I replaced it with a lightstick that saves energy and lights for a longer time.

The moment the flashlight was turned off, I suddenly felt that it was unprecedented black in front of me, and I felt a flash of light in front of me in the process of going from black to black, as if there was a moment when it was brighter than before, but now there is no such feeling, and it is completely black in front of me in an instant, and it is a little black and a little unexpected.

The fat man looked at the glow stick in his hand, the original lighting range was not so strong, but at this time it was even more hazy, and it felt a little gray and blurry.

The fat man scolded inexplicably: "****, Comrade Lao An, this is your fault, buy a glow stick, why do you still bring fake and shoddy ones, you look at this brightness, it is estimated that you can't see it three meters away." ”

An Changwei smiled bitterly with an aggrieved face: "Fat brother, you really misunderstood me, you bought this glow stick with me, and it was the same place as the one we used before, where to say it." ”

The fat man's brain couldn't turn all of a sudden, and he asked a few times in a row: "Is it?" How I don't remember. Anyway... Anyway, you're not good at it..."

An Changwei meets a person like a fat man, that is, Xiucai meets a soldier, it is unreasonable, no matter what, even if the fat man knows that it is a mistake, he has to fight for the right, and he will never admit defeat, where can a person like An Changwei compare.

An Changwei saw that the fat man had a rogue face, and knew that he couldn't talk about him, so he also consciously shut up and stopped talking. I can't understand the fat man's mouth very well, and I can only smile bitterly at An Changwei's condition.

I took out the rope from the bag, put one end in the fat man's hand, and pulled the other end in my hand, ready to walk around from the beginning, since we have been circling for a long time, we are also spinning in place, so no matter what, there must be a distance. The rope in my hand was left by the Japanese villager in the ancient tomb of Sichuan, although he was not a good person, but I had to admit that the things he brought were really good, hundreds of meters of thin rope was easily put into his pocket, and the bullets kept hitting.

I told everyone what I thought, and no one doubted it, after all, no one had a good way, pulling the rope and looking forward while retreating, and constantly shouting to the fat man.

After taking five steps back, the glow stick in the fat man's hand was already very blurry, like a firefly that had been flashing fluorescent in the distance in the long dark night, and it was very faint, but it could be seen somewhat. Two steps back, the faint points of light were no longer visible, and only darkness remained. I shouted two words to the fat man, and he responded, and like me, his voice seemed a little hysterical.

The next time I didn't take a step, I would shout a word at the fat man, and at the sixteenth step, even if my voice was broken, the fat man did not respond. Perhaps they were not at ease, but the other end of the rope was pulled a few times, some long and some short, and then I understood that it was Emma who was passing the cipher code in this way. It means "are you okay now"

I immediately responded in the same way: "Fortunately, the channel seems to have a certain blocking effect on the sound." ”

After waiting for a while, there was a response from the other end, and after a few simple words of advice, I took the rope and walked deeper.

Fortunately, the rope in my hand is long enough, and while walking, I look at the electronic watch in my hand, in this dark environment, only the light of the electronic watch can give people a little comfort, and I can feel that there is still time passing. The mechanical watch I took from the village man in the mountain didn't work at all at this time, and when I met with the poison-eyed dragon in Jiangmen, I saw that the electronic watch in his hand was relatively trendy and waterproof, so I changed it with him. The fat man said that I would not do business, this purely imported watch, to say the least, could buy dozens of his electronic watches, so I was abused.

It turns out how wise my decision to change my watch with the Poison-Eyed Dragon was in the first place, but when I think about it now, I don't feel the slightest bit complacent. If we are trapped here and can't get out, then no matter how wise the previous decision is, it will be illusory at the moment, so it is better to give me a door now.

Holding the rope in his hand, the steps under his feet have not stopped, looking at the time of about half an hour, there is something dangling not far in front of him. I immediately raised my 120,000 vigilance, and watched as I walked and stared at the thing, which could not see anything in the darkness, but the thing shone brightly.

The more I walked, the more bottomless I became, could it be that this was the ghost fire that scared those two unlucky guys to death? Ghost fire? Blue and faint, flickering and dimming, it is really a little similar. Then I thought about where the ghost fire came from in this world, and the so-called ghost fire was not the phosphorus left on the corpse, ignited by the friction of the air. What is not afraid that you don't want to, just afraid that you will think wildly, and you will think wildly, and you will listen to the steps under your feet, and you will not dare to rush forward.

If this is really a ghost fire, there must be corpses under the ghost fire, looking at the time when this ghost fire burns, the number of corpses is definitely no longer a few, such a large number of corpses, who can guarantee that there are no monsters that kill them nearby. The more I think about it, the more furious my heart becomes, although I don't believe in ghosts and gods, but I have entered these ancient tombs and know that most of the so-called hidden weapons in the ancient tombs, cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods are artificially created.

was hesitating, and the rope in his hand suddenly reacted, but it seemed to be stuck by something, and the reaction didn't seem so smooth. I still can understand the meaning: "How are you now?" The fat man is in a hurry. ”

I know the fat man's temperament, who knows what outrageous things he will do, and hurriedly pulled the rope and responded: "It's okay, let him not make trouble, I guess it's coming to an end, and it shouldn't be long before he comes back." ”

After waiting for a while, the other party didn't react, it was estimated that he was restrained by emma, and the flashing thing in front of him suddenly seemed to be frozen by something, and the frequency of shaking was far less than before, and I was puzzled. I was worried that if I went back late, Emma wouldn't be able to cure him, so I immediately paid attention to it, and walked towards the ghost fire.

There is still a distance of about four or five meters, a familiar voice came to my ears, the fat man was chattering a bunch of gossip, without the slightest worry, I scolded in my heart, this dead fat man is still in the mood to tease An Changwei, I don't know that Lao Tzu is born and died with you.

For a moment, I suddenly thought of the words that emma passed through the rope, and immediately sneered in my heart: "Damn, it's another trap, I didn't expect these ancients to have such ability, and their voices can be imitated." ”

In the mountains of Sichuan, I have seen this kind of thing that can create auditory hallucinations, originally when I was with the fat man, as long as the distance was a little farther, the voice of the two people became extremely weak, and even couldn't hear what the other party said, now I didn't see the person who let him stay, but his voice was heard very obviously, to say that there was no ghost, I didn't believe it.

He drew the bronze sword on his body and walked towards the ghost fire step by step. The cave was extraordinarily quiet, except for the fat man's voice, only the sound of my own heartbeat remained, plopping, and the cold sweat on my forehead was about to fall.

The bronze sword in his hand was raised, looking at the ghost fire that was getting closer and closer, and he rushed over with an arrow step, and slashed towards the ghost fire hand.

The left hand holding the bronze sword fell into the air, saw the situation in front of him clearly, hurriedly spun around, slashed to the ground, and then looked up. A hanging heart fell to the ground, and he breathed a long sigh of relief, a chill ran down his back, and he touched it with his hand, and after just such a short while, his back was already soaked. (To be continued.) )