Chapter 53: The Rhythm of the Tickle
Ye Qiu is a person who is very sensitive to death, and the biggest difference between him and Cha Wenbin is that the latter is because of his profession, while the former is because of his natural acumen. Obviously, after this time, the eyes of the audience focused on Jia Daoshi again, you agreed to come in, so who killed him? Did a second or even a third person come in with him?
However, Ye Qiu's words were not finished yet, he continued: "Something wanted to drag him away just now, there was a drag mark on the ground, and there were footprints, it seemed to be human. ”
"Which direction?" The fat man asked: "Damn, I estimate that eighty percent of them are made by zongzi, didn't Cha Ye say that this dead old man told him that he saw that those people who died before were hanging in a corridor like bacon, and I guess that zongzi just wanted to drag it back as bacon." ”
"Look at the direction should be the road you took back then." Daoist Jia was silent for a while and then said: "People should find a place to put it first, and it is also his wish to die here, and the brothers will brighten their eyes for me, and the battle will start from now on!" ”
Lu Liang, a person who has lived in the shadows all his life, doesn't know what he saw in his last moments, but judging from his expression after death, it was undoubtedly terrifying. What is it that makes a person who wants to die feel afraid? Since he is ready to face death calmly, death is just a simple greeting for him.
"One of the most important pieces of information he told me at the time was that almost everyone who went in was eventually moving in the same direction, and I kept wondering what was calling those people to go forward to the final abyss of death." Cha Wenbin suddenly stopped and said to Jia Daoshi: "But now we are not affected at all, there is a little problem in this, the only difference with those people is that we did not take a detour, but went straight to the shortcut back then, that is, along the road to death in the end." I wonder if it's because we've taken this shortcut, so the Grim Reaper just waits quietly there, and it doesn't even need to make any extra moves, and we just take the bait? ”
"That's right!" The fat man patted his head and immediately stopped, and shouted at Najia Daoist: "Old liar, the red line marked on this wall is clearly a dead end, and hundreds of you people broke into this road back then and returned with a feather, and now how can you revisit the old place and capsize twice in the same gutter?" I don't think we can be so sincere, and we have to play some brains with the zongzi. ”
This is like, there is a fire pit at the end of a road, there are countless people in front of them who are jumping down, and the people behind are still continuing to go to the fire pit along this road, this business is too stupid, Cha Wenbin doesn't do it, and the fat man doesn't do it!
"I mean either just go casually and travel," the fat man continued: "Since they also acted separately back then, but in the end they came together inexplicably, then there must be some doorway, we are now in the open, and the enemy is waiting for work in the dark, and this account is a loss." It's better to simply disrupt it and start over, maybe it can lead to one or two zongzi, so let's have a knock on the mountain and shake the tiger. ”
"According to Lu Liang, no matter how you go, you will eventually go to that place, in fact, the marks on this wall are the same with or without," Feng Qiyun also said: "What the stone said makes sense, we are a little too passive in doing this, it is better to turn passive into active, we have to see what causes it to be pointed to the same place." ”
This temporary decision has been unanimously approved by everyone, sometimes the decision of life or death is only in a moment, Jia Daoshi is like a thousand-year-old Luoman, always abiding by his own rules and traditions, and these people are always following the footprints of their predecessors to repeat yesterday's history. Cha Wenbin, on the other hand, represents youth, flexibility and wisdom, who have to overcome only themselves and not those dangers that already exist.
The fat man looked forward to whether a woman in white clothes and long hair would "float" from a distance and stretched out her fingers to him, or a fierce beast to chase after him, but no one expected that the last thing that came was a burst of inexplicable music!
Think about it, in a dark and damp underground river that has not known that there has been no one for thousands of years, what is it like to suddenly hear a beautiful music? When the sound had been in the other direction for less than half an hour, it spread a little flickering and distant, and the clear and rhythmic percussion accompanied by the ethereal sound echoed in their ears for a long time, and an inexplicable feeling began to hit their hearts, following the sound to follow who was playing.
A happy smile appeared on Jia Daoshi's face, he knew that if it weren't for these young people, he probably wouldn't have discovered that there was such a scene in it, and the people who died decades ago should have been because of this voice.
"It's coming!" Cha Wenbin raised his hand and said: "There are two things that can attract people in this darkness, sound or light, and now the road we are walking is the path we have always wanted to walk just now, the closer we get to the direction of the mark, the more clearly recognizable the sound is, it should be that it is guiding those people to death one after another." ”
"I guess there must be groups of chimes here." The fat man said: "There is that thing in the museum in Xi'an, I went to the scene to listen to the performance, and this timbre is almost the same, just imagine that this is still a sentimental zongzi, maybe it was an intellectual who liked elegance back then, we know that it is a fire pit, and now we have to continue to dance?" ”
Cha Wenbin looked at Jia Daoshi and said: "I mean continue to circulate, our supply is enough for five days, and we can continue to discover some unknowns in it. Now we know where the destination is, but we can't go, because we don't know, so we don't know. ”
In this way, under his decision, the group began to wander around, and the rhythm did not disappear, sometimes strong, sometimes weak, sometimes in the words of a fat man, with his eyes closed, it seemed that a woman could be seen plucking the strings there. There is also a strange thing about this rhythm, as if people are addicted, and they can't help but want to turn their heads, and several times they find that they are about to return to their original route before they know it, and it is thanks to several people repeatedly reminding each other that they can barely continue to grasp the direction.
"Tired, tired." The fat man sat on the ground and covered his ears with his hands and said: "This fucking plugging ears doesn't work, just like someone knocking on the eyelids with a hammer, no wonder those people are all on the road, if it weren't for the fact that there are many of us and the second monster is in the lead, eighty percent will also be abducted." ”
The only one who is different from this group is Ye Qiu, Cha Wenbin and the fat man feel the same, and they always feel that there is a bug crawling around in their hearts, just hooking people to go that way. But Ye Qiu is different, he seems to be able to completely abandon these external interferences, just like the son who comes in to visit the garden, Cha Wenbin is saying that this is because of the different hearts, Ye Qiu's heart is always immersed in his own world, and no external factors can enter, unless he takes the initiative, this kind of person is unlikely to be easily swayed.
"It's not a way to keep going like this, it's only been half a day, and I think people are about to collapse." The fat man looked at the remaining ten people and was no better, one by one he was already gritting his teeth and enduring it, and Daoist Jia always looked so deep that he followed you anyway.
"Qiu'er, what do you think?" Cha Wenbin set his eyes on the person who was slightly in a daze, he always behaved so casually but always remained sober.
"Wait." It's just a faint word.
"What are you waiting for?"
"Wait to kill the murderer of Lu Liang!"
Finally, I understood a little, and his words reminded everyone that you had forgotten about Lu Liang's death when your attention was drawn to that damn rhythm. Cha Wenbin suddenly felt that he was a little underestimated enemy, why did he forget such an important and bloody lesson!
"Don't beat yourself up." Feng Qiyun saw his chagrin and comforted: "Me too, I guess Mr. Jia is not much better, we are indeed negligent, this music can interfere with people's thinking, and its terrible thing is that it can invisibly destroy all your original plans." ”
While he was talking here, the fat man saw Ye Qiu's body move slightly, and just as he wanted to shout, the guy had already rushed out, and his speed was so fast that he couldn't lock his body in an instant. After two rounds, Ye Qiu had already disappeared from their sight.
", this guy!" The fat man got up with a gun and said: "What the fuck are you doing, chase after it, the second child must have caught the trace of that thing, I really haven't changed this character at all, personal heroism is unacceptable!" ”
He was too fast to know if the kind of water float described in martial arts novels really existed, and their feet were covered with mud. Ye Qiu's traces returned to their original state for a moment after scratching through these silts, as if a water mark flashed lightly and reconstructed, and after chasing the same for dozens of meters, it was no longer possible to tell where it had gone.
This is an irregular polygonal intersection, count, there are three places to go in total, the team must not be separated, and the car ahead is placed there. So it comes back to the old question, is it a choice or a wait?