My body went limp, and I sat down on the floor.

Is this endless?

The unprecedented isolation and helplessness enveloped me tightly, and then a strange feeling began to spread from the scalp downwards, slowly but firmly, gradually covering my whole body, and the pores of each invasion were constricting, and goosebumps stood up one by one.

The feeling was fear, and I fell into a deep sense of fear. In this world of ice crystals, the never-ending labyrinth, and the loneliness of only one person from beginning to end, all of this scares me.

Yes, the feeling is not fear, but fear. If there is a sudden corpse, or a hand sticking out of the coffin, or a woman with a disheveled hair crawling out of the TV, those can make your scalp blow up and make your hair stand upside down in an instant, this is called fear, but it is instantaneous.

And this fear in front of you is like a maggot attached to the bone, which slowly and irresistibly invades your skin from your pores, seeps into your bloodstream, and erodes your bone marrow......

Ah——————————!h

I couldn't help screaming, jumped up like a rabbit, raised my pistol and fired at the mouth of the passage, until I ran out of bullets in the pistol, took out the bullets from the space bag and loaded them, and shot at the other door, with an almost desperate cry: "Ah————ah——————ah————"

Bang bang!

I pulled the trigger until the hammer of the pistol clicked and ran out of bullets again! Grass! He slammed the gun in his hand against the wall, and a small piece of the pistol fell from the wall.

I sat down on the ground again, but after such a vent, the whole person was much calmer, and the feeling of fear disappeared a lot, I lit a cigarette, and I even spit out a smoke ring.

Damn, people die and die, and immortals become immortals. It's already like this anyway, so what's wrong with it.

After smoking, I got up and picked up my pistol, refilled it with bullets, and was about to move on, when out of the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of the wall that I had smashed, and suddenly an idea came to me.

Since I have just turned around for a long time and walked back, it shows that this labyrinth is not the kind of endless and boundless, but is connected to each other in a loop. It was as if I had drawn a giant map in my mind, and there were countless 'rice' characters in it, and I was like a little mouse, standing in front of one of them.

If I knock down a piece of the doorway of every passage I walk through to make a mark, wouldn't it be clear which forks have been walked and which have not been walked? Even if I go back to the original 'rice' mouthpiece, I can choose the path I haven't walked and move forward.

Won't it take some time? What I have is time. Well, it seems like time is running out. I looked at my phone, and it was already nine o'clock in the morning.

Randomly found a passage, fired a shot at the side wall, and a large block of ice suddenly fell from the wall, coughed loudly, and walked forward.

Every time I walked into a rotunda, I chose a random fork in the road and shot to mark it. This time I walked for almost four hours, the more I walked, the more frightened I became, why didn't I see a fork in the road that was broken by me, could it be that all I walked was a new 'm' fork in the road? In the moment of my panic, I saw a crimson cigarette butt in the middle of a rotunda.

Huh, this cigarette butt? Since I haven't been to this place, could it be that this cigarette butt belongs to Kong Xuan's group? Thinking of this, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and hurriedly shouted: "Kong Xuan! ”

It's like shouting in the water, my voice is indistinct, and then I remember that the sound transmission in this maze is not very smooth, grandma's, this maze is really weird.

It seems that a stone has been laid down in my heart, at least I know that I am not the only one in this labyrinth. Fortunately, the color of this cigarette butt is so harsh, otherwise I would have ignored the past.

Hey? Something doesn't seem right.

Kong Xuan's cigarette is Yellow Crane Tower 1916, the filter is golden, and the cigarette butt on the ground is dark red, which is a bit like white sand and the world. I slowly squatted down and picked up the cigarette butt, sure enough, this cigarette butt was discarded by me, I used to bite the filter before smoking, this is what a friend of mine taught me, is it a fake cigarette, bite the filter to know, the filter of real cigarettes is very hard.

Looking at the tooth marks on the filter, my head banged, and it was obvious that I had discarded the cigarette butt, and I turned back to where I had walked. But what about the marks I left behind? Didn't I break a lot of ice with my gun? Where did the ice go? Where did the gap in the wall go?

I jumped to my feet and rushed to the wall where I had shot and took a closer look, and I could see a clue to it. The place I knocked down was slowly repairing itself, and the ice on the ground that I shot down had turned into water stains and was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye. It gives people a strange feeling, as if the whole ice block is flowing, and the water stains on this side of the ice are gradually melting in, and the ice is repairing on the other side.

By the time the water stains on the floor had completely disappeared and the gaps in the walls had been repaired, there was no trace left.

Don't give a mark, this labyrinth is so cunning. But do you think that's going to stump me? You're going to tinker with your own dicks, aren't you? Okay, I don't shoot at you, I'm always okay with cigarette butts on the ground to make a mark, right?

I carefully dismantled the filter in my hand, tore off a sponge, squatted down and placed this sponge in front of one of the doorways, anyway, there was no wind in this maze, and I didn't worry about being blown away at all.

I looked at the position of the sponge silk again, and was about to get up, when I suddenly felt something strange on the ground, and I leaned over to take a closer look with some surprise, and found that there seemed to be a few words under the ice cube.

That's right, under the ice cube there is a slate of the same color as the ice cube, and seven white words are written on the slate: "Li Zhentian has come here!" ”

Li Zhentian? Isn't Li Zhentian Li Lao? The pride of Bohol County, one of the founding generals, when did he come here? Could it be that he also came to find a place of sleep? How did he get in and how did he get out?

Thinking of Li Lao, my brain began to spin wildly, since Li Lao can dominate the situation outside until the end of his life, it means that he has retreated from this whole body, since he can retreat from the whole body, there are only two possibilities, first, he was lucky, he ran out by mistake, and second, he knew where the way out of the maze was.

Thinking of this, I was in high spirits, and I lay on the ground like a dog and looked around to see if Li Lao had left any other clues. After searching for about ten minutes, I found nothing. I can't help but smile bitterly, when anyone writes about this trip, they won't write how they got here, right? It's like when Sun Wukong turned a somersault into the palm of the Buddha and wrote 'Monkey King has come here', he didn't make a note on the side, how did he cast the somersault cloud, and the bending backflip rotated 108,000 degrees, the professional term 2B difficulty coefficient 250, right?

Li Lao, Li Lao, I desperately recalled the deeds and stories about Li Lao, unfortunately, I didn't learn history very well, I can remember the name Li Lao thanks to the movies I watched when I was a child, in the movie Li Lao is a master of martial arts.

Naturally, Nong Hao's words of boasting about Li Lao in the car recalled in his mind, but the most obvious thing was Li Lao's limerick poem: "There is no need to be arrogant at the side door of the left road, it can be called proud to be the first, and when the right army has no one to use, Erlang holds a halberd and smiles at the sky." ”

Wait, this limerick poem...... It's a bit like a hidden-head poem. I'll bring up the first word in the first part of this poem, well, one on the left and two on the right.

What does left-one-right-two mean? Could this be the key to getting out of the labyrinth?

I looked at the 'm' shaped fork in front of me, and an answer gradually emerged in my mind, if I stand at one of the fork exits, there are seven forks in front of me, then the meaning of the left one and the right two is very easy to understand, with the standing passage and the opposite passage forming a central axis, each side has three holes, first take the first passage on the left, go out to the next 'm' fork crossing, and then take the second passage on the right.

Damn, that's what it should be.

Then another question arises, which fork in the word 'meter' is the starting point? Do you want to start counting from the entrance? hesitated for a moment, thinking about what to do so much, let's start from the hole where Li Lao buried the word.

With a decision, I suddenly felt a lot of energy, and began to walk up in the order of one on the left and two on the right, and when I walked to the back, I felt a little exhausted, so I simply threw the pistol back into the space bag, no matter what, this pistol also weighed one or two pounds......

About half an hour later, my eyes lit up, and there was a huge hall in front of me that I had never seen before, the hall was the size of two football fields, almost seven or eight stories high, and there were nine icicles with a diameter of one meter in the middle, three rows and three columns evenly distributed in the hall, and the white light inside the icicles shone brightly, illuminating the whole hall as if it were day.

Looking around, there was a huge ice door in the direction of my two o'clock, the ice door was half the height of the hall, that is to say, this door was three or four stories high, and there were five people standing in front of the ice door.

Seeing me coming out of the passage, Kong Xuan opened his mouth and shouted, I could only see his mouth open and close, but I couldn't hear what he was saying, I was also overjoyed, whether it was a friend or an enemy at this time, it didn't matter, it was really uncomfortable to be alone in this isolated place.

The closer and closer you go, you can see the surprise in the eyes of Kong Xuanai Jiayu, and Lin Tao and others also showed surprised expressions. Walking up, Kong Xuan's voice came over: "Ah, why wasn't your kid bitten to death by a wild boar?" ”

Why didn't that wild boar bite you to death?

Lin Tao looked at me with a smile and a strange expression: "Zhengnan, how did you get out of the maze?" ”

"Left one, right two!" I chuckled and said Mr. Li's limerick.

"I didn't expect that Li Lao had also been here." Lin Tao was stunned for a while.

I punched Kong Xuan in the shoulder and asked casually, "How did you get here?" ”