Chapter Ninety-Three: The Strangeness of Color
The remaining spirit has also changed, and the body is not as visible as before, but has become somewhat transparent. At this point, it was like it was stupid, and it didn't attack me, and kept the position that it had bitten me just now.
In the blink of an eye, its body became more and more transparent, and within a few seconds, it had disappeared.
I looked at the air after it disappeared in a daze, and I wondered why they all disappeared for no reason.
At this time, I suddenly remembered that Hu San was still being hunted down, and I was shocked by the changes in those two spirits just now, and I actually forgot about Hu San, I slapped my head and hurriedly ran to the depths of the passage.
Under the violently shaking flashlight, there was nothing but the slowly floating dust.
I began to get nervous in my heart, although Hu San's kung fu was not bad, but he was not facing ordinary humans, but those spirits who were confused. Although those two spirits were easily destroyed by me, I suspect that it was not because of how powerful I was, but because of my special constitution.
Judging by their strange disappearances, they may not be able to hurt me at all, or even touch me, and if they do, they will be gone.
ran frantically in the passage for a long time, but Hu San was not seen, not even the slightest trace of existence, as if he had never been here at all. My brain is starting to mess up again, why did Hu San and Zhu Gui disappear? Could it all be another hallucination? Did they never come to Xiangxi with me at all? But this thought flashed through me, and I knew that the truth was that it was all really happening, and how could the illusion be so real.
I slowed down and gasped for air, not tired, but anxious. Originally, there were three people together, but now I am the only one left, and the loss and sadness are indescribable. I prayed in my heart that they would be safe.
As I walked, a wall suddenly appeared at the end of the flashlight, and I chuckled in my heart, what is going on? It can't be that there is no way ahead. I stepped up my pace, and when I got closer, there was no way.
In front of him was a brick wall, and it was a modern kind of red brick, and there were a lot of cement bumps squeezed out of the brick joints.
I shone it around with a flashlight, and there were other exits. I recalled the process along the way, although it was dim here, and the illumination range of the flashlight was limited, but this passage was only a few meters wide, and if there were any exits or forks on both sides, I should be able to find it.
I've also heard a little about the mechanism, many ancient buildings, especially the catacombs and the like, have designed various mechanisms in order to prevent theft. There are many kinds of mechanisms, such as dark crossbows, arrows, quicksand, etc., which are harmful mechanisms, and there are also some secret passages, turnstiles, and various architectural formations, which belong to the traps that confuse people, once someone is tricked, it is like entering a labyrinth, and they will never be able to get out.
Looking at the current situation, I may have been recruited, but did the people in the design agency ever think that the person trapped was a person like me with abilities that ordinary people can't imagine?
Looking at the wall in front of me, if the outside of the wall is the exit, it really doesn't bother me, no matter how thick it is, I have the confidence to dig it up.
Thinking of this, I moved my hand, grabbed one of the red bricks, and pulled it out vigorously, and soon the brick was pulled out by me. I'm so happy, it doesn't seem to be as solid as I imagined.
In this way, I demolished the red bricks one by one, and soon, a whole layer of walls was demolished. The inside is still the same as the outside, and I continue to work like this.
Ever since I came out of the tomb, I've had an exhaustion of strength, and I don't feel tired at all. I'm like a robot, mechanically dismantling the wall tiles piece by piece. At first, it was very fast, but after about half an hour, the speed gradually slowed down, not because of the lack of strength, but because four layers of bricks had been removed, but the same brick walls were still inside. I'm a little discouraged, this place is not endless, and I don't have the confidence I had just now.
I continued to tear down several floors, and there was still no sign of an exit, and I finally gave up, it seems that it is not possible to do it brutally, and I have to find a way to crack the mechanism.
Looking at my hands, I suddenly felt that something was abnormal, because I was in a hurry just now, and I forgot to bring gloves when I demolished the wall, and I have been moving bricks with my bare hands. At the moment, my hand was unscathed, not even the color of the red bricks.
Looking back at the hill-like brick stacks that I had piled up, I did the right thing, why didn't my hands show any signs of friction, not even a little dust? I picked up another brick, and when I looked closely, it felt no different from a normal red brick. The hand pouted on the brick, and it was supposed that the red brick would drop a layer of foam, but there was no red on the hand.
After studying for a long time, I didn't understand what was going on, so I just didn't care, it was better to go out first, maybe Hu San and Zhu Gui were caught by those spirits and waited for me to save them.
Thinking of this, I forced myself to pull myself together and raised my flashlight to take a closer look around. If my guess is correct, there must be some secret door or something like this, otherwise even if those spirits have the ability to penetrate walls, Hu San will definitely not be able to do this, his disappearance can only show that there is a very hidden exit here.
Thinking of Hu San, I feel more and more that this matter has become more complicated. I could already be sure that Hu San was possessed by something, and the thing attached to Hu San's body seemed to be relatively familiar here, so what is the relationship between it and these white-clothed spirits, and what is the relationship between it and the weird white face that scared me several times?
When those spirits fought me just now, they were obviously killers, but they didn't realize that I wasn't an ordinary person.
I remember that there were two spirits who chased Hu San straight to Hu San, what happened later? I didn't find any traces of a fight just now, and I didn't find Hu San's body, didn't they fight and let Hu San run away? Or Hu San was captured by them, so why did they kill me and capture Hu San alive?
Or...... I thought of a terrible possibility again, was it that Hu San was killed, and then those spirits took his body away?
I was scared out of a cold sweat by this thought, and thinking about this possibility is not impossible, and it is very large. At this time, my heart beat even faster, panting heavily, and I really couldn't accept the fact that Hu San died.
But it's all speculation, and it's imperative that I find a way out and find the nest of the spirits. In short, for Hu San, if you live to see people, you have to see corpses when you die.
Damn it! I cursed in my heart, didn't they touch me and die, and when I found them, there would be no armor left, and they would be wiped out.
Angry and sad, I held my flashlight and carefully observed everything around me, but I didn't find anything unusual.
In this deep and dim passage, I was the only one shaking the slightly whitish flashlight, and the sound of footsteps was soft, but the sound was audible. Because it's quiet, no matter how small the sound is, it seems to amplify a lot of accompaniment.
The flashlight slowly swept through every space around it. The walls of the passage here are the same as the opening when I first entered, with a black surface and a slight flashlight. I wondered to myself, what the hell is this black? Could it be that the light of the flashlight is weakening here because the black wall is absorbing light? On second thought, it didn't seem right, because there was no such black whirring thing in the place where the horns were hanging, and the light of the flashlight didn't seem to change much at that time.
When I thought of hanging the horns, I suddenly remembered that the walls there were red.
The two ends are black, the middle is red, black, red, black? Is there some mystery in this color?