Chapter 170: The Burned Paper Man

As soon as Zhu Gui's words were finished, the two separate walls began to move, and they were slowly moving closer together, and he hurriedly shouted, "Quick." With that, he stepped in.

I followed the passage and looked back, and when I looked back, the walls had gradually increased so fast that they had merged together in the blink of an eye, and the surroundings were suddenly darkened, leaving only the faint light of the flashlight.

In fact, before coming in, it was not that I didn't think that we might be trapped here, that wall was obviously not made of paper, and it should be no problem to trap ordinary people, but after all, I have the strength that ordinary people can't imagine, even if the wall is strong, I can tear it down, it's just a matter of time.

Of course, what happened here can't be inferred by common sense at all, so I'm not very sure, but what else can I do now, Hu San has not been found outside, and the map of the paper man has not been cracked, maybe this is a safe exit.

Zhu Gui was staring at the flashlight up and down at the moment, and he didn't seem to pay much attention to the wall that was closed again, no need to ask, he thought the same as me.

The passage was not wide, at most two or three meters, and the sound of a hollow sound when my feet stepped on the ground, as if it was empty underneath, made me a little worried.

Thinking of the experience of falling into this underground world in Yazha Village, I still have lingering palpitations, if it wasn't for that time, even if Yazha Village had any enchantment, even if it was trapped in the village, it would be ten thousand times better than here, at least it was on the ground. The ghost place we are in now has always been dark, and it is no better than the underworld.

In the final analysis, this matter is to blame on the guy who attached Zhu Gui's body, if it hadn't lost Zhu Gui, I wouldn't have dug that pit, and I wouldn't have fallen here.

Alas! I sighed in my heart, this trip to Xiangxi was really unlucky, the original destination was Yinkui Mountain, and now I didn't even get to the edge of that mountain, and I encountered such a strange thing here, and I died nine times, and I almost lost my life many times, I really don't know what will happen to Yinkui Mountain.

If, as Hu San said, Master is really in danger, then it is worth it, but after all, he is guessing, if Master is just going to travel, if we learn that we are going to live and die in order to find him, I don't know whether we will be moved to vomit blood, or we will vomit blood angrily, anyway, this blood is vomited.

"Wow!" Just as I was thinking nonsense, Zhu Gui suddenly sighed.

When I looked closely, he was tapping the wall with a shovel, and a small pile of black powder had accumulated underneath.

"What's that?" I walked over and asked.

"Like paper ashes."

Indeed, the foam he clicked down was very similar to what he had seen inside the walls before. It used to be a layer of paper on the outside, but here it is all a wall made of ash?

After observing here for a while, we slowly walked inside, and after about half a minute, the wall in front of us turned gray under the flashlight.

I've always been very taboo about white, it's either black or white in this hellish place, and white is often an aggressive thing.

Nervously walked to the front, and at a glance, it turned out that those were the remains of paper figures glued to the wall, none of them were intact, basically half-pulled heads or part of the body limbs, and the rest of the places had obvious traces of burning.

Zhu Gui gasped: "What's the situation?" ”

"Could it be that it is also a defective product that failed in the experiment, so it was all bypassed?" I said as I pulled the mutilated paper figure on the wall with a shovel.

Zhu Gui nodded, and then shook his head again: "It's hard to say, look here." As he spoke, he hit the flashlight on the head of a paper figure next to him.

On closer inspection, the head was clearly different from the others, and similar to the dwarfs encountered outside. I suddenly chuckled in my heart, could it be that these burned, there are also them?

I asked Zhu Gui: "This face is also a paper person?" ”

I think back to the white-faced dwarfs I met, although they are far from paper people, but when I first saw their faces, I still thought of white paper.

Zhu Gui frowned and said: "Very likely, in fact, since I heard the story of the shadow old man, I have always suspected that all the creatures in this place are made of paper, including the dwarfs outside, but the craftsmanship is different, or for some other reason, so their appearance is so different." ”

If you want to say such a thing, if you talk about it with ordinary people, no one will believe it if you kill it, thousands of meters underground where we live, there are countless people who are made of paper? And they don't seem to lag behind us in technology, and the main thing is that they know a lot of evil arts, such as the so-called new humans who experiment, although they have not seen successful examples.

We walked a little further, surrounded by the same remains of paper figurines, and I don't know if it was contrived, and there seemed to be a burning smell in the air.

By this time the front had come to an end, but there was no foreign object on the wall facing us, but it was the same black as before.

Suddenly there was no way, I was a little panicked, and hurriedly stepped forward to check if there was any secret passage, but I searched for Zhu Gui for a long time and didn't find anything abnormal.

I muttered, ", where did that guy go?" ”

"People are not people, can they take the ordinary road?" Zhu Gui strafed the flashlight up and down and replied.

I said, "It doesn't have to be that powerful, otherwise there's no need to pretend to be me to open the outside wall, maybe it's the same here as it is there, we just haven't found a way to open it." ”

When Zhu Gui heard this, he stopped talking, and seemed to agree with my point of view.

Looking at this black wall, I suddenly remembered the way the guy stood dumbly before, is it possible to stand still, so that the wall will open automatically after a while.

It may sound ridiculous, but what else is impossible in such a hellish place.

Thinking of this, I stood in the middle of it, standing with my hands on the wall, motionless.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Zhu Gui walked over and asked with a shocked face.

As soon as I told him what I had just thought, he thought it was feasible and immediately stepped aside.

But after standing like this for two or three minutes, and not seeing the wall open, I began to beat the drum in my heart.

Is there anything different from what that guy did? I recalled the appearance of seeing him before, and remembered a detail, when he was also standing with my hands like me, I clearly remember that he was holding a flashlight in his hand behind his back, but the flashlight was turned off, and I wondered at that time, why didn't he turn on the flashlight?

Can't there be light? Looking at the wall in front of him again, Zhu Gui was staring at the side, holding a flashlight and shaking slightly.

I hurriedly said, "Fatty, turn off the flashlight." ”