They didn't think that this might be a forbidden place, a tomb of a Mongolian king, but how could a Mongolian tomb be here, and it was not quite empty, which was not in line with the Mongolian burial method at all.

Shi Eryan said: "This may not be the Great Forbidden Land of Mongolia, how can we find the Great Forbidden Land so easily, you have to understand what kind of place this place is, in 84 years, a large Eastern Han Dynasty tomb was found in Minhe County, my eyes will not deceive me, this is the Yongdao of the Eastern Han Dynasty, you look at the decoration of these people, this is simply the decoration of the Han people, not like the clothing of the Mongolian people at all." ”

His words completely overturned the previous reasoning, then this is not a forbidden place for the Mongolian people, so whose tomb will this be, is this really a tomb in the Eastern Han Dynasty?

They walked down the three-layer zigzag Yongdao, in the Yongdao, they also found some rotten bamboo baskets, at the end of the Yongdao, there was a large open space, the dug out places are built with green bricks, and the bricks are also poured with iron juice between the bricks, forming a whole.

Long Mo said: "This, this is not a forbidden place in Mongolia at all, this is the tomb of the Han Dynasty." ”

Judging by the judgment, this is the tomb architectural style of the Han Dynasty, during the Han Dynasty, China's territory was also very large, and there were many people who were crowned kings, but whose tomb is this?

Shi Eryan's eyes looked very terrible in this darkness, making people dizzy, he looked around and said: "It's very strange here, I can see this tomb when I was up there, but I can't see anything when I come down, how can it be so strange?" ”

"There is actually a road, which means that there are tombs here, and it will definitely not be wrong." Huang Bo waved his hand and asked them to move forward, and after walking a distance, this transportation road came to an end, and there was no road.

"There is no road, can this road be dug here and stopped? Damn, Shi Eryan, what kind of tomb are you fucking looking for, this tomb is not finished at all. ”

Huang Bo said: "Impossible, we smelled it when we were outside, and there was corpse gas in it." ”

"Aren't you fucking bullshit? Can there be so many corpses out there without corpse gas? It's really a head caught in the door. ”

Long Mo said: "Fatty, if you want to speak, if you spend so much manpower just to dig such a transportation tunnel, it's fucking unreasonable." He touched the stone that stood in front of him, but it was still rough and had not been mined.

"Could it be that we're going in the wrong direction?"

Long Mo tapped the rock with his pickaxe, hoping it was empty, and as he tapped it, he pressed his ear to the rock, hoping to hear a little echo.

"This stone is too thick, I haven't heard anything, Shi Eryan, you are looking to see if the back of this stone is empty."

"My eyes are not clairvoyant, I can't see through it at all, I can only see through the corpse in the feng shui treasure cave, but now I can't see anything, it's really fucking hell."

The group stood in front of the rock, not knowing what to do, there must be a tomb here, but why did it suddenly disappear?

"Could it be that the agency or something is misleading us?"

The fat man's words made Long Mo feel enlightened in an instant, and he suddenly came to his senses, "By the way, it should be, it should be, we are so confused now?" Let's go back! ”

Just as they were walking back, there was a change on the wall of the Yongdao, and there were a lot of black shadows on the frozen Yongdao wall, and the black shadows were like ink clouds, as if they were about to run out of the wall, and gradually, the more they walked, the more they felt that something was wrong.

Although the flashlight was on, it couldn't shine on the ground, and it became pitch black in front of him, Long Mo glanced back, there were other people around him, they didn't know where they went, and their bodies were flooded by the black ink clouds.

The flashlight couldn't find the edge, and he felt that he was walking in the straight direction of the road, and he should go left or right to touch the wall of the road.

He shouted a few times, no one answered him, he was a little nervous in his heart, turned ninety degrees to the left, and touched his hand to advance, he estimated in his heart the distance from the Yongdao wall, estimated that it was only thirty steps away, but he walked thirty steps, and his hand had not yet touched the Yongdao wall.

"Maybe I can't see the road, my steps are smaller, and there is still a small distance."

He moved his feet slowly, walked five or six steps, but his hand had not yet touched the wall of the road, and the flashlight could not shine out, and he did not know how far away from the wall of the road, although he could not see anything, but he also knew how big he was when he stepped out. This distance should be able to reach the wall of the road.

When the flashlight looked at his feet, he could see his feet, and the ground was pitch black, so he couldn't see anything at all.

He was like floating in the universe, he couldn't see the edges, and his heart was getting more and more anxious, and the fat people didn't know where they were now.

In the end, he simply relaxed his steps, and walked forward fifty or sixty steps, but he still did not touch the wall of the road, and the corpse on the ground was gone, he knew that this was not a good signal, and it might have entered someone else's mechanism.

He amplified his voice and shouted a few times, but the voice seemed to be unable to be transmitted, and when he shouted, it was absorbed by the dark thing, and he didn't even hear a single echo.

"What to do, it's not a way to go down like this, it seems to be getting very big here, and you can't go to the edge no matter how you go, and even if you go on like this, you may not be able to get out even if you die." He listened and began to think of a way to see how to get out.

He did it, thinking about the place he had just walked, he remembered that they had returned the same way, and there were no problems on the way, and the distance between people was not more than a meter, why did they disappear, no, maybe they did not disappear, but I disappeared.

Long Mo thought of this possibility, they are still in the Yongdao now, it is not them who disappear but himself, he feels a chill all over his body, this is too damn terrifying, why is it himself who disappeared and not other people.

He began to figure out a way, hoping to sort out a clue, what kind of place is this, why did he walk in, what about the others, in case everyone else also wants to be in an independent place, why can't he get to the end?

He thought of the possibility again, not that he disappeared alone, but that everyone thought that other people had disappeared, but in fact they had disappeared by themselves.

Thinking back to the road just now, the road wall began to slowly change, and at that time I didn't know what was going on, and no one spoke, they were walking silently, when I thought of the people around me, but I found that I didn't know when I was alone.

"Could it be like this, in fact, everyone wants to speak, but they don't hear each other at all when they say it, and they don't talk to each other if they don't speak, and when they find out that something is wrong, it's too late, and they find themselves in a mysterious space."

"Why is that? Why did it become like this, and why didn't it happen when I first came in? How did you come back like this? A very bad thought sounded in his mind that something was really interfering with him.

"There are ghosts in here, they must have been hit by ghosts, otherwise how could this be?" He took out his pistol and fired a shot at the front, but the bullet didn't touch anything, and he didn't hear anything.

He turned ninety degrees and fired again, but there was no sound, and finally, he fired one shot in each direction under him, both the same and nothing.

He couldn't figure out where he was going, there was the wall of the road, and there was the place where he was going straight.

The sound of heartbeat kept coming into my ears, plopping, indicating my nervousness, and I touched my forehead, but I didn't know when it was covered with sweat.

He heard a voice that seemed to be calling himself, he hadn't heard that voice, it wasn't fat, it wasn't Gao Ting's, and the voice of the people who came with him wasn't like this at all.

He followed the sound and walked over, and a person appeared in front of him at once, so frightened that he took a step back, and the flashlight shone on the person's face, and he couldn't believe that the person who appeared in front of him was actually himself.

"You're here, I've been waiting for you for a long time, come with me!" His voice was lifeless, Long Mo's mind was blank, and he didn't know anything, so he followed him.

He was like he had fallen into a demon, there was nothing in his brain, he just knew to follow him, this was another him, if he didn't even believe in himself. Who else can you trust in this world?

As he walked, he took Long Mo into a room, which was his former home, looking at the familiar environment, he seemed to go back to his childhood, when it was so dark, in his mind, the picture became black and white.

The other Long Mo looked at him face to face, his mouth moved, he didn't know what to say to Long Mo, Long Mo picked up the gun in his hand and slowly raised it, facing his temple.

"You don't have a family, you don't have anything, why do I have to live so painfully, it's so painful, you know what, if you suffer, I'll suffer, I arrived since I was a child, what happiness have you ever had, no friends, nothing, shoot, let's all end this painful life."

Long Mo's eyes became very dull and nodded.

"As long as you shoot, all the pain will end, we will be happy together, we will find our parents, find the people we love, this is where we lived when we were children, the second uncle is a tomb robber, what has been given to you, nothing has been given, have you forgotten? When we were young, we couldn't even eat enough, and we were often bullied by others. ”

Long Mo slowly pulled the trigger, the muzzle of the gun was attached to his temple, and a cold feeling passed down his temple into his heart.

With a click, he slowly released the trigger......