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"Meow~~~" The white cat barked, ran to me, pounced on my 'legs' with its paws, and grinned. The fangs 'bared' out.

As soon as 'Flower' and 'Flower' saw it coming, they were so frightened that they hid in their pockets and didn't dare to come out. I have a bad impression of this cat. Impatiently flicking the 'leg' and trying to shake it off. The white cat stretched out its paw and suddenly pointed to the east, then it turned its head and ran into the grass.

Basso and I looked at each other, and Baso said, "It seems to let us follow." ”

We walked into the grass, the white cat was light in front of us not far ahead, and we followed. Its speed is moderate, and it can be seen at the same distance from us. It is indeed consciously leading.

We walked across a beach, over a hill, and the terrain gradually descended, closer to the lake. The nearby mist was steaming, and a rainbow rose on the surface of the lake, and the surrounding high cliffs were lined up, high and low, and they were covered with empty 'holes' shaped like skeletons, which looked like an indescribable 'gloomy' atmosphere.

The cat stopped, and Barsow and I curled up in the grass, cautiously looking ahead.

Not far away, at the base of the cliff, there is a deep 'hole' in Hesse. The surrounding area is overgrown with plants, almost covering this black 'hole', and when you look at it, it seems to be unfathomable, without a trace of light. It's scary to watch.

Barso beckoned to the white cat, who ran over and whispered, "Is this here?" ”

I was about to laugh at how he talked to the cat, but the cat seemed to understand him and nodded.

I was stunned for a long time, and finally reacted and asked Barsau: "Are you...... Can you communicate with animals? ”

"This cat is very unusual, the guru once said that all things have spirits, and as long as you put your mind to them, you can communicate with any sentient being. ”

"Does it mean that the three missing children are in the 'hole'?" I asked in a whisper.

Barsseau asked the cat, but the cat ignored us, and ran into the grass with an arrow, shook twice, and disappeared.

Baso said: "There are two of us, one of us must stay and guard." In case the thief who steals the child is transferred. The other returned to the village to report the news. ”

I agreed with his plan: "I don't know the way back, you go, I'll watch here." ”

Barsow patted me on the shoulder, slipped into the grass and hurried back.

When he was gone, I stared at the mouth of the 'hole', and at this moment I was alone in the huge meadow of the lake. There was silence all around, it seemed that even the sound of the wind had stopped, the sun was full, and there was no movement at the mouth of the 'hole' in Hesse.

I waited for about ten minutes, my whole body was restless, and I suddenly wanted to, and I didn't bring paper to my pocket. Not far from the entrance of the 'cave', there are some broad-leaved trees. I really couldn't help it, so I walked over quietly, picked a leaf, and found a sheltered place to untie the belt of my 'trousers'.

Something suddenly felt wrong, as if something was on my head. I looked up and saw a pair of green cat's eyes on the top of my head, and I was so frightened that I sat on the ground.

The white cat jumped down from the cliff and crouched on the opposite side, its eyes fixed on me.

I don't like animals very much, I always feel that non-my race must have a different heart, and subconsciously feel that these cats and dogs have some inexplicable aggression 'sex'.

"Who the hell are you sacred?" I muttered.

The cat meowed twice, turned its head and ran in the direction of the cave. After such a fright, the went back again. I hesitated for a moment and followed it.

Follow the cat to the 'cave' in the mountain. As soon as I got close to the entrance of the 'cave', the temperature dropped sharply, revealing the 'gloomy' cold, and I shivered from the cold.

The cat actually got into the 'hole'. I hesitated, it's been a while, Barsow hasn't come yet, I really can't wait. I gently brushed aside the branches and walked in cautiously.

My original intention was to go in and feel it first, and then come out as soon as the situation was not good.

There was no sound in the 'hole'. If you listen carefully, you can hear the faint sound of air currents, which makes this black 'hole' even more mysterious and 'yin' cold. Throw the mark.

There was almost no light, and I could barely see the vague figure of the white cat not far away by the faint sunlight at the mouth of the 'hole'. It seemed to be sitting cross-legged on the ground, its eyes looking at me.

I walked slowly inside, and the cat stood up again, scurrying deeper, and then the figure disappeared.

I held on to the wall of the 'hole' and walked slowly, it was very cold inside, and I could occasionally hear the sound of falling water. I don't have a flashlight, I can't light it, but fortunately there is no fork in the road in this 'hole', just 'touch' the wall of the 'hole' and go all the way.

This 'hole' feels unfathomable to me, but the cross-section is not large, maybe only two or three meters high. Walking here without seeing things, the concept of time and space is completely lost.

I don't know how long I walked, but I felt that there was still an infinitely extending mountain 'hole' in front of me.

I was a little scared, and suddenly I was so reckless, how could I go so far in the 'hole'.

I turned around and started walking back the way I came. The more I walked, the colder my heart became, the 'hole' of Hesse seemed to have no end, I didn't know the distance or the time, I didn't know what distance I had come, and how far away I was from the mouth of the 'hole'. In front of me is a dark and cold road, no sound, no light, completely claustrophobic space.

Thankfully, there is no claustrophobia, and I console myself.

I was too reckless. I squatted on the ground, shivering and 'touching' a cigarette out of my pocket, and suddenly remembered, yes, I still have a lighter in my pocket.

I 'touched' the lighter, stood up against the wall, took a deep breath, carefully polished the lighter, and a light lit up in the darkness. The light of the lighter seemed to be nothing outside, but when it came to this dark deep 'hole' where you couldn't see your fingers, the light was like a small sun.

The first thing that catches your eye is the black 'hole' wall. The surface is very 'damp' and overgrown with dark green 'color' bryophytes. I slowly raised the lighter and lit it up in the dark. On both sides are the walls of the 'hole', and the darkness of the road ahead is condensed like substance, and the light of the lighter cannot pierce them at all, and the firelight can only illuminate the distance of about two meters in front.

I looked back and forth, my brain suddenly buzzed, and I immediately leaned against the wall of the 'hole', and cold sweat came down my head.

I forgot where I came from and where I went! The cave stretched to the left and right of me into the depths of infinity, and I forgot which direction I had come in. I extinguished the lighter and walked in both directions in the darkness, feeling plausible either way.

I was restless, and my stomach started to ache again, damn it, I knew I had to bring that leaf in.

I sat on the floor with my stomach clutched, my mind blank. What would you do if you were trapped in this cave? In other words, you can't get out for the rest of your life. Actually, I am not afraid of death, I am afraid that it will be too painful before death, starving to death and dying of thirst. I once imagined the coolest way to die, when I didn't know anything, suddenly a nuclear bomb exploded, and it was instantly wiped out to ashes.

What is more terrible than death is waiting for death.

I took a deep breath, now it's up to me to die, whether to 'hand' over to God. Anyway, I'm 'lost' and lost, so let's follow the same path. I don't use lighters either, the amount of fire is limited, so I save a little money.

I didn't know how long I walked, but I couldn't walk, and suddenly there was a strange sound in the darkness, "Knock Knock", like a child running around barefoot.

When I heard this, my head exploded. The sound was all too familiar, as it had happened in a nightmare not long ago.

I wiped my cold sweat and suddenly had an extremely unbelievable thought. At this moment, I am still in a dream, and everything that happens is actually a dream. I myself was still sleeping in His Holiness Majesty's residence, and I still haven't woken up from this dream.

I pinched myself hard, it hurts, it shouldn't be in a dream.

I walked in the direction of the "knock knock", and the sound got closer and closer. I closed my eyes and felt the direction of the sound, as if there was a child's "woo" low cry.

The sobbing cries sounded particularly frightening in the quiet darkness. Although I was very scared, I didn't dare to leave like this, and now that I have a clue, if I turn around and escape, I will really be trapped in the 'hole' if I can't save myself.

I trembled and 'touched' the lighter, shivered to polish the flame, and raised it above my head to shine it. The scene in front of me almost didn't scare me silly.

I saw that in the darkness not far away, a man dressed in black was half-hidden and half-hidden. He was draped in a large black coat, completely covered from head to toe, and at first glance looked like a stone in the shape of a human. He reached out of his clothes and was painting in the dark, very seriously drawing on the walls of the 'cave' with some special brush.

This scene is exactly the same as what I saw in my dreams.

When I saw this scene, I hurriedly extinguished the lighter, and my heart fluttered with fear. Such a dark mountain 'cave' suddenly lit up with fire, and everyone knew that outsiders had come in. But I pondered carefully, why didn't this man in black react just now? And, how could he paint in the dark?

Don't......

I thought about it, mustered up the courage, and polished the lighter again. The man was unaware of it, and continued to draw in the dark, and I raised my eyebrows, and suddenly understood that he was blind!

This person doesn't know if he is friend or foe, mysterious and treacherous, so it's better to be careful. At this time, I heard the child's cry again in the darkness behind the man, "Wow wow". This voice is very familiar to me, and it is from Cestbon.

This blind man is indeed the thief who stole three children!

I mustered up the courage to walk cautiously, he wouldn't see it anyway, as long as I took my light steps.

My plan was to get the three children out first.

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