The number of reflections on the ground is huge, and the intertwined shadows are mixed together, giving the impression that there are many people standing together, which makes people shudder.

No wonder I felt that my body was densely packed with human figures in the darkness just now, was it a psychological illusion caused by these shadows?

Han Qingxin and Zhu Beichen relaxed and put the fat man on the ground, their faces extremely solemn.

The reflection itself does not come from the ceiling, not the surrounding walls, so where did they come from and why are they projected on the ground?

Zhu Beichen didn't know what to do at this time, everything in the cave was unexpected, and the space corresponding to the Death Gate was so weird.

Han Qingxin was dull, "Where did these projections come from?" ”

The fat man sighed softly, now he was more nervous than anyone else, his forehead was covered with sweat, and he was so frightened that he stood up from the ground again, "Mom, they, they're moving." ”

The various reflection images that seemed to be tied to the ground shook faintly twice, and the fat man shouted excitedly and jumped up.

Zhu Beichen was extremely vigilant, he thought that it was impossible for the image without the body to move, and at first glance, the shadow on the ground was still lying there quietly in the distance, without the slightest sign of moving.

Zhu Beichen said: "Fatty, you are hungry and faint, don't babble, make me scared, where are they moving." ”

Han Qingxin was shocked, "They are really moving. ”

The many gloomy shadows that were hidden and unmoving seemed to be stimulated by Han Qingxin's words, and they took action one after another, and for a while, a huge number of shadows crawled and moved under the feet of the three of them in a chaotic group.

Rao couldn't dodge even if he wanted to, and there was no corner without a trace.

The fat man was so frightened that his face turned blue, and his mouth was even more gibberish.

Just as the three of them looked at the shadows, the three outsiders who accidentally broke into this place were also being looked at by the shadows one by one.

Zhu Beichen's brows tightened, and he remembered something, "I remember that there was a record of another world in the 'Yin Fu Sutra', and there is an alternative life living at the junction of the human world and the underworld, and they are a kind of image. "The memory of the brain hovers between clarity and trance, always remembering to pick up something, and always forgetting a lot.

Han Qingxin also said: "I have also read some Taoist classics, and there is indeed a state of life that is a shadow, when you think about what it looks like, it will be what you think." ”

The fat man was shocked: "I went to a tomb in the Warring States period before, and there was a Persona recorded in the documents unearthed from it, which is very similar to what you said. ”

A couple living in the mountains heard a strange noise in the mountains one night, and all kinds of curiosity drove them into the mountains and forests. Somehow, the surrounding scenery gradually became strange. And this mountain forest they often go into the mountains to chop wood, and they are very familiar with the surrounding road conditions, and the husband and wife have repeatedly determined that this is indeed not the mountain and forest terrain they are familiar with in the past, but more like a cave. When the torches were lit, a cloud of shadows appeared on the ground.

Zhu Beichen said: "And then, the shadow didn't do anything to them? ”

The fat man was shocked in his heart, and he would not have told the story of this experience without being frightened by his mind, "Who said that they did nothing, and the next day they died, and then someone went into the mountains and forests, and saw their bones, and in one night they turned from living people into a pile of white bones." Shadows can eat people. ”

Han Qingxin glanced at the fat man meaningfully, and secretly said that he didn't call himself a writer? The purpose of going to the Warring States Tomb is to find creative inspiration, and if he deliberately asks him, he may not be able to honestly explain so much. But he said it himself inadvertently, and his credibility is undoubtedly much higher.

Why is there such a historical fact recorded in the ancient tombs of the Warring States period?

The shadows under their feet gathered more and more, and the number was enough to scare people away, as if they were holding a grand banquet, and the scattered shadows from all directions gathered, and the sense of oppression around them became stronger and stronger.

Zhu Beichen's tone softened a lot, and he was also fighting his spirits, "Fatty, have you ever talked about how to deal with shadows?" ”

The fat man hesitated and shook his head slowly: "You don't look at what kind of environment is here, and you still want to deal with it, they are shadows." ”

As soon as the words fell, Han Qingxin pulled out his legs and ran out, turning around and shouting as he ran, "Run forward, deal with a fart, you can't touch it." ”

Then it turned out to be the fat man, who looked like a man who had not eaten for many days, and his feet moved at a compact and high speed, and he disappeared into the darkness in the blink of an eye.

Zhu Beichen was dumbfounded, reacted half a beat slower, and immediately followed, scolding as he ran: "You wait for me." He was still wondering why he was always the slowest one to react every time he ran away.

He took the flashlight and ran around, not daring to fall a step, occasionally looking down at the shadows under his feet, and at some point the shadows followed, mixed with his own shadows, and followed him.

No matter how fast he ran, those shadows were half a beat slower and followed closely behind him, but they could never catch up with him, and kept a certain distance unhurriedly. It seems that he is deliberately playing with him, deliberately draining his strength.

There was no human voice in the surrounding silence, and even the sound of Han Qingxin and the fat man running seemed to be looming, and it came from afar. In less than a moment, I couldn't even hear the sound of the two of them running.

Zhu Beichen called out in a panic: "Crazy girl, fat man." Where are you two dead, still not there, respond to me? ”

There was an echo from the four walls, and there was still only their own voice, and the two of them were like evaporating from the world, no response, no voice.

"Gurgle~" During the high-speed running, he kicked a hard object under his feet, Zhu Beichen stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

Under the flashlight, I realized that what I had just kicked was a bone, and the beam swept through, and it was a complete animal skeleton. Judging from the shape, it should be a canine animal, and the remaining part is only a huge skeleton, similar in size to a cow today, and the skin and flesh have long been gone.

What's even more terrifying is that its death is not the result of natural decay, the bones are clearly marked with large and small tooth marks, and on the surface it was gnawed to death, and the flesh and blood were fed to the inexplicable species in the cave.

Zhu Beichen said in his heart, what kind of carnivorous animal can eat such a big animal with only a skeleton, and it seems that he is not satisfied, and he gnaws the bones all over his body.

After thinking for a while, followed by the shadows behind him like a tide, Zhu Beichen remembered the fat man's previous words, these shadows are cannibals, then this animal skeleton must be their masterpiece.

"Why am I so stupid, we're in the door of death. Where will there be something raw here. His expression was horrified, and he didn't dare to stop and continue running, for fear that he would end up like the skeleton if he slowed down by half a beat.

Running and running, he hit something violently, and the powerful reaction bounced Zhu Beichen back. After hitting it, he found that the object in front of him was soft, and he fell to the cold ground, and at the same time, there was an "ouch" sound in the darkness.

Zhu Beichen was overjoyed, it turned out to be a living person, and he finally met something that could be spoken. But in the dark environment, they couldn't see each other at all, and it seemed that the person was hit hard just now, and a big shadow fell not far away.

Qiang Guangda looked at it and saw that it was a fat man, "I'm scared to death, why are you here." "Strange, according to the fat man's running method, not to mention that he ran out one step ahead of himself, how could he stop here, Han Qingxin?

The fat man was silent, just rubbing his shoulders on the ground. Zhu Beichen was afraid that the shadows behind him would chase him, so he hurriedly looked back, but the ground was blank, and those shadows had long been gone.

And when he bumped into the fat man, he obviously felt that the other party was still in place, why didn't he continue to run.

In the dark, the fat man threw over a soft thing, and Zhu Beichen took it in his hand and saw that it was a cigarette.

"Take two bites, I really can't run, fat man, and if I run any longer, I'll feed these beasts sooner or later." A dark red flame burned in the dark cavern, and the light of the vanishing cigarette smoke accompanied the smell of nicotine in the face.

Zhu Beichen and the fat man borrowed a lighter and lit a cigarette, and smoked hard, feeling extremely relaxed and happy.

Only then did he remember: "Crazy girl, you don't see others." ”

The fat man took two more puffs, and the light was so good that he could only see the solemn facial outline of the fat man, and he didn't know what he was thinking there.

Zhu Beichen: "You girl, Lao Tzu is asking you." ”

The fat man's behavior was very strange, Zhu Beichen thought silently in his heart, don't do it again like you did in the matching hall before, make a bell for Lao Tzu, and then hit the bell inexplicably.

His voice was hoarse, and his voice came slowly: "What are you yelling about, hasn't she been here all the time, Lao Tzu doesn't say that she is afraid of scaring you." ”

Zhu Beichen: "What, the crazy girl is here, why didn't I see it?" ”

Following the direction of the fat man's thick fingers, just behind the fat man, the light of the flashlight hit, and the first thing I saw was the familiar back.

Strange why she had been standing there like this, not saying a word. It's impossible, she followed her, she couldn't be silent.

Zhu Beichen asked in a low voice: "Hey, dead fat man." What's wrong with her? ”

The fat man swallowed a puff of smoke comfortably, and slowly spewed it out from his mouth and nose, and a faint smoke could be seen between his head and hair.

"Don't worry, that girl is in some trouble, I believe she is ruthless, those girls are not her opponents."

Han Qingxin was facing away from the two of them, obviously facing something directly in front of her, listening to the fat man's tone, she encountered a living thing.

Girl, could it be that she met a few women? Zhu Beichen saw Han Qingxin's back directly, and turned to look at the fat man who was smoking leisurely, with doubts in his eyes.