What I didn't expect was that the big hole in front of me was so far-reaching. The further I walked down, the colder I felt, and the light became darker and darker, and my gut told me that this was not a good sign.

Slowly, we descended the steps that led straight down from the top to the ground, reaching the bottom, and then there was a long corridor in front of us. On the two walls of the corridor, there are many strange pictures, which add a touch of mystery to this place, is this our ultimate goal?

With questions in our hearts, and at the same time with a hint of anticipation, we slowly walked forward, each with our weapons in hand, lined up on either side. Fortunately, I didn't encounter too many dangers along the way. After about five minutes of walking, the first thing that caught our eyes was a very large stone hall, looking up, there was a very wide dome, on both sides of us, in a symmetrical shape, each with dozens of windows, and in front of us, there were regular long tables, and the smell of food corrosion was faintly heard in the air.

Seeing this, my heart became somewhat clear, if I didn't guess, it was obvious that this was the place where many people ate. That is to say, there used to be a lot of people who lived here and did things that were not well known. We glanced at each other and walked away in all directions, trying to find some clues.

And I walked to the right, that is, to the east. There, on the opposite side is a heavy stone wall. There are many pictures painted on it, including some ancient "Spring Palace Pictures", for the place to eat, to draw such a picture, it is still worth thinking about us modern people. For me, an innocent little boy, who has only touched the former "Xiao Ye", that is, Li Yu's hand, his face turned red, and his eyes unnaturally moved to the side, only to see that next to the particularly eye-catching "Spring Palace Picture", there was a tall and mighty man, only to see the man frowning tightly, his two hands clasped tightly, looking into the distance, as if something was bothering him, and what really surprised me was that next to the person, there was a monkey, pure yellow, Coupled with that unique appearance, I feel like the "unlucky monkey" who stays next to me.

Could it be that the monkeys have an unusual relationship with this place? I guessed like this, and the unnatural thought in my mind was that the monkey had appeared in the hut before, no matter what, the monkey did not look very old, and as we all know, the life span of the monkey is not very large, generally in the twenties, if the "unlucky monkey" in front of me happens to be the monkey in the picture, then there is only one explanation, that is, this monkey may be the same as the mute hunter, eating the so-called elixir, and his appearance does not change. What has not been explained so far is that the elixir of the previous three in total, in the end, the remaining two disappeared, which is still a mystery.

There is no point in staying in this piece. I tried to move my eyes to Zhang Yu and the others, only to see the fat men and them all around Zhang Yu, and everyone's eyes invariably gathered on the stone wall in front of them. When I walked over, I was surprised to find that there were a few lines of words on it, and in my previous memory, the walls were smooth. On the huge wall is written:

I was loyal and good in my time, and now the Lord is in trouble,............, just a few lines of words, telling the blood of that person. I can't help but admire this person in my heart, and what makes us not agree is that this person also threatens the person who is watching, and the secret behind it is not sought by outsiders, and if outsiders want to seek it, they will be retaliated.

The fat man was speechless, and sneered: "It seems that people in ancient times liked to bluff honest people, if you don't let you do it, you won't do it, so let these people who make a living for it, what do they eat?" ”。

As if he had noticed something, Zhang Yu half-squatted, lowered his head, and wiped his fingers on the ground, only to see that the dust was still mixed with a little blood red, "This should be the blood stains left by Ma Liu" Zhang Yu said this, his brows suddenly furrowed, and he said to himself, "Why did the blood stop here, is it ......."

Thinking of this, Zhang Yu spread his hands on the wall, clenched his teeth, and roared hard, and the shaking ground began to raise a trace of dust, and what surprised us was that the so-called stone wall in front of us actually had a tendency to move, but Zhang Yu's strength was too small, so the stone wall was not very moving.

Help him!

When I said this, I was already close to the side, and when I saw Zhang Yu's gaze, I immediately raised my finger and gave a thumbs up, and I wanted to say in my heart, "With you here, the feeling that everything is OK always exists, just like the feeling that my uncle gave me."

With the strength of the five of us, plus a monkey playing soy sauce, the stone wall was already slowly moving counterclockwise, and it didn't take long for it to rotate to 90 degrees, and a long tunnel suddenly appeared in front of us, and a faint smell of blood came straight out from the front.

On both sides of the corridor are wooden doors, through a gap can be seen, the interior looks very dilapidated, "go in and see" Zhang Yu said lightly, to one of them, kicked it with a big kick, "bang" a loud sound, walked in, we followed closely. As our vision became clearer, we saw that the house was covered in dust, and it was clear that there were very few people living here. There is only a wooden bed and a table, and there are some trivial things scattered on the dusty table, and what really attracts us is the heavy shackles on the table. Although a long time has passed, it still seems so new, and the facts in front of us tell us that it is very likely that this room was inhabited by the so-called "slaves" of the builders, and if we push it a little further, it is very likely that all these houses are inhabited by slaves.

Looking around, after a little observation, I realized that there was not much information value. We walked forward one after another, and when we were about to go out, we were surprised to see that the room, which had been almost closed before, was now open to our right, and it was quiet, and the dim light looked so strange.

Driven by a hint of curiosity, we walked inside. It was even more empty than the previous room, with no beds or tables, except for a few barrels on the sides. The fat man with a keen sense of smell smiled, and walked to the barrel first, his eyes flashed, "There are so many slaves, maybe some capitalist is digging treasures here, maybe there are ......... in the barrel" Speaking of this, the fat man couldn't help but let out a soft snicker, took out a dagger and cut it hard at the lid of the barrel.

Not~

In an instant, a foul smell wafted in, and the fat man's entire face instantly turned green. The whole person retreated, half-squatting on the ground, spitting bitter water, we were about to ask, the fat man was just about to speak, it seemed to be associated with the picture inside, the voice did not fall, and vomited again. I tried to walk over, pinching my nose, and as soon as my eyes glanced at it, the whole person stood in place, why are these things in the barrel? (To be continued.) )