In the corners of the communication room, a large number of wooden rafts and wrapping paper were scattered, and the location of those packages was filled with many traces of dragging, making it easy to see at a glance that someone had turned over the contents there. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

A feeling of wanting to cover up.

I peeled back the planks and things, and soon found an interesting sloping tunnel, which was wide and windy, but at the same time covered with many small terracotta fragments, which looked very cluttered.

Looking at the passage, I took out a glow stick from my body for lighting, and after smashing it, I threw it down the sloping tunnel.

The glow stick gradually brightened, and soon lit up an orange-red world.

From my point of view, the tunnel was not deep, it was about five or six meters straight, and at the same time, after the glow stick touched the smooth ground, several muffled echoes were quickly heard.

Listening to the sound, I realized that the echo indicated that there was a lot of space underground, and that the intermittent sounds of help seemed to come from there.

In order to confirm, I asked Hyun Momiji to calm down, and after a while, everyone heard the faint "help" voice again.

I wiped the sweat from my head and said to Hongye: "Lin Shaosong should be at the bottom." Let's go down and have a look. ”

In the face of my words, Hyun Hongye looked very hesitant, and she looked at the hole leading to the ground, her expression a little tangled.

In this regard, Hyun Hongye said to me: "This hole has been blocked by someone with a packing box, obviously there is something else in it besides him, and the cry for help is very stiff, and it doesn't feel like his usual tone." ”

I nodded, understanding Hyun Hongye's concerns, but at the same time, I said helplessly, "Can ...... We really have no other way, if we don't go in and have a look, I'm sorry for the people. ”

After listening to my words, Hyun Hongye was silent for a while, but nodded, and then followed me and walked towards the tunnel little by little.

After a dozen or so steps, the space in front of me suddenly became larger, and the air became damp again, and I could no longer see anything that could be called a wall, except for the wall at the edge of the passage behind me.

Under the flashlight, there was a hazy mist in front of me, and the ground was no longer regular stalactites and bluestone slabs, but very fine dust mixed with many black pottery fragments, in addition to a large number of packing boxes, rusted knives and trolleys.

Apparently, here is also part of Project 74.

At the same time, I noticed that in the cyan mist, there were several semicircular shadows, standing vaguely in the middle, and their light and shadows were constantly distorting and deforming as the light of my flashlight and the cyan mist continued to change.

The reason why I noticed their existence was because Lin Shaosong's intermittent life-saving sounds spread from that direction.

I looked in that direction and stopped at the same time, grabbed Hyun Momiji's hand, and shoved a dagger into Hyun Momiji's palm.

After looking at her for a while, I said, "Follow me, I'll protect you." ”

Momiji nodded, and then followed my steps, slowly walking in the direction of the call for help.

Soon, the "thing" in the blue mist appeared in front of our eyes.

Is that...... Eight tripods. The eight tripods in Yang Kumei's narrative.

Because I had already found the records of the eight ghost tripods in Yang Kumei's narrative in advance, I didn't feel strange about their appearance. Even so, with the curiosity of human beings, I took a slight look at the Dading, which is said to be able to open some kind of mechanism.

Looking closer, the tripod was more than half a man tall, it should have been made of some kind of material that I don't know, they were placed on several stone pedestals the size of grinding discs, the whole body was pitch black, the surface was uneven and seemed to be carved with some kind of pattern, in the humid environment, the tripod was shining with water, but there was no rust in the slightest.

In addition to this, I also saw that there were many black or red iron chain ruins scattered around these tripods.

These ruins, either in fragments or rust, are arranged in a rhe-patterned pattern, spreading from under our feet, circling around these tripods several times, and then extending further into the green mist.

After understanding all this, I knew that this was the Eight Dings Array that Xianyundu was going to "crack" back then, and the direction of the extension of the iron chain should be what he called the "Wall of the Dead", on the side of the wall, according to Xianyundu's speculation, there is probably a space that I don't know......

But...... I have no interest in that space.

After all, although our expedition was relatively unsuccessful, the main mission has been completed, and as long as we are retrieving the missing team members, we can get out of the way, so compared to Xianyundu back then, we don't need to take risks to solve any riddles, and there is no need to know what the ultimate secret behind the wall of the dead is.

Find Lin Shaosong and Wang Yao, and leave before the thing in the darkness attacks us, this is what we have to do now.

In the middle of my thoughts, Xian Hongye suddenly grabbed my hand, and suddenly pointed to one of the dings and said, "Lao Tian, there is a voice in this ding!" Lin Shaosong's voice. ”

With Hyun Momiji's words, I turned the flashlight in my hand in the direction she was pointing,

The red leaves of Zhixian shuttled between the dings little by little, and soon came to the place where Lin Shaosong's voice was made.

The sound comes from a semi-circular tripod.

Under the light of the flashlight, the tripod showed a black and red luster, and there was no other attachment on its top except for the water droplets formed by the green mist...... It's a very special kind of stainless metal.

Inside Ding, Lin Shaosong was shouting "help" in an extremely tired and frightened voice...... Come on...... I don't want to be like that......" In addition, I saw a bloody arm clutching at the edge of Ding.

Listening to this voice, I called him softly twice in response, but Young Master Lin didn't seem to hear it, or didn't have the strength to answer, he shouted a few more times for help, and then fell into silence.

Looking at that hand, my heart rose to my throat, and I looked at Lin

I didn't have time to look at it more, so I bit the flashlight in my mouth, took out my five-purpose saber with my right hand, and clenched the dagger I had brought with me with my left hand, trying to slow down my steps and get closer to the ding.

Soon I came to the side of the Ding, for the sake of safety, I did not immediately rush to the Ding to see, but first walked around the Ding, to confirm that there is no "ambush" in all directions of this thing, I probed out, and took a flashlight to the Ding more than half a person high to see.

In Dingzhong, the first thing I saw was a severed hand, and the second time I saw a ...... that was still running and talking. Recorder.