Thinking of this, I couldn't help but get nervous, for the sake of today's plan, I really had to wait. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

I sat down next to the and began to clean up my gear. The's backpack was full of holes because it had been pierced by a knife, and it was torn open in several places, and the spiral steel pipe inside was clearly visible in the cracks. I hurriedly poured out my things and put them in a snakeskin bag, tied them up, and stuffed them into the tattered backpack. Snakeskin bags can't bear weight, so this is the only way to take everything with you.

The also sat up at this time, and saw that his face was very gloomy, but it was conceivable that he was not in good spirits. After picking up a bottle of mineral water beside him and pouring it a few sips, he began to say: "An Ran, didn't I say that this Qiu Shao is very skilled, but don't you think he is suspicious?" ”

I was stunned, I didn't expect the to ask this, so I said vaguely, "I didn't think about this." But I said, if you can go, we won't have to wait. ”

The then stood up, his posture was a little awkward, he deliberately took two steps to try the situation, although he felt a little stumbling, but fortunately, he was quite stable and did not fall.

Waiting in this unpredictable underground is tantamount to waiting for death. I tied the backpack with a rope and threw it on my back. The then put on his headlamp and hung an AK-47 on his chest, looking like that.

Looking at the doorway, I firmly believed in my heart, but the old man was more active than me, and stood in front with his tail flicking.

After entering the doorway, there is a narrow passage, no more than one meter wide and about two meters high, arched. After walking a hundred meters inside, an intersection suddenly appeared. The and I agreed to go straight to the end, so we walked on again, and after another hundred meters, a similar intersection appeared.

This can't help but make us wonder if this is a tomb road, then this tomb is also a little strange. This time, we made a ninety-degree turn to the left and entered another passage. Coincidentally, a hundred meters later, the intersection reappeared.

This time, I can't help but be more vigilant. It's a bit like a labyrinth, and when I talk to the, he nods his head repeatedly. If so, it's hard to define.

I thought the stone chamber we had renovated was a burial chamber, but now it seems that this is not the case at all. However, the passages here are not mixed with other spaces while extending in all directions, so it is relatively difficult to verify.

The said that we had to think differently this time, so we walked back, and after a hundred meters, we did come to a crossroads. But at this intersection, none of us is sure of the previous one.

It was only then that the and I suddenly realized that we were only so focused on moving forward that we didn't even notice what was going on in the passage. Now it seems that the channels are all exactly the same.

I looked at the wall in confusion, and the carvings on it made me dizzy. The peculiarity of these carvings is that they are completely featureless, and I slowly looked along the passage of a hundred meters and found that almost every other meter, they repeated the previous pattern. I deliberately looked two or three meters into the passage around the corner and found that the situation was still the same. That is, no matter how we go, we can't visually discern the direction.

The only thing that can be confirmed is that these sculptures are carved directly from the large stone slabs built on the wall, and they feel cold and cold to the touch. The suggested making marks at both ends of each passage, and I thought it would work, so I immediately made a short knife on the stone carving of one of the passages we had just stepped into.

Because the stone carvings are almost composed of lines, I deliberately made the lines deeper to make them easier to identify.

According to the planned route, we had to go all the way forward, without turning, and scratch in the same places every time we entered a passage.

My original thought was that since the roads were mixed, if we kept going in one direction, we wouldn't repeat the previous route. Who would have thought that when we walked through the tenth intersection, the marks carved by the short knife appeared on the passage we had just stepped into.

The immediately scolded: "it." Is this a circle around the Earth? ”

I knew what meant, but I couldn't tell what was wrong for a while, and I was confused. If this place is a labyrinth, it is very likely, so he said, "It is very likely that we are confused by our own vision, and this should be a large labyrinth." ”

When the heard the word "labyrinth", his face couldn't help but darken: "An Ran, this labyrinth is not as good as the tomb, it is possible to run out of the tomb with a few shots, but the maze will definitely kill people." ”

I also have this concern in my heart, but at the moment there is no way to do it. At this moment, Lao Fang suddenly shouted. As soon as I heard the voice, I couldn't help but think of a clever idea.

Lao Fang is a dog, which is different from us humans in the way of discerning direction, it mainly relies on the breath, that is, it has no effect on the environment, and it can find the place to go as long as it writes down the breath.

I immediately made a hurried gesture to the old man, and the was watching from the sidelines, and hurriedly interrupted me: "You stop, such a simple thing, just say no?" “

The turned his gaze to the old man: "This place is estimated to be impossible to get out, so you have to come." You go around ten or eight times first, find the stone chamber from before, and then come and pick me up. Did you hear me clearly? ”

After the finished speaking, the old man yelled at him twice, and then turned to me, there was a little expectation in his eyes, I don't know why, the immediately kicked me: "Ready to start." ”

I'm going, what's going on? I followed the example of a, spread my hands, and then said, "Go," and the old man ran out in no time, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

I looked at the in a daze, and he suddenly became a little impatient: "This dog has a lot in the army, so I know something about it." Tell you about Enron, this dog has taken a fancy to you, and it's really a blessing for your kid. If you look at the hell place, maybe we're going to have to get out on it. ”

After the old man left, the insisted that we had to wait where we were, otherwise it would be difficult to find the guy when he returned, so the two of us sat down on the spot.

The took out a cigarette, lit it, spit out a few smoke rings, and then sighed a few times, with a look of wanting to speak and stopping, unusually confused in the smoke.

I suddenly had a bad feeling in my heart, and I said, "If you have something to say, don't use this look." ”

The smiled, took another puff of his cigarette, and after a long time, he said leisurely. (To be continued.) )