The sculpture of the gourd reflected the five-colored brilliance in the candle flame of the black shark man. It wasn't the deer I saw in my confusion, but a giant python with horns. The front half of the body is coiled together, but the back transformation is embedded in the wall, and it is integrated.

I looked closely at the python, which we had seen between us on the skeleton ship, with a crescent-shaped mark on its forehead. This is the divine dragon of Miaodi, could it be that the young leader can really resurrect Liao Po and pass away? This thought popped into my head.

If I had known this was nonsense, I knew it was nonsense, but from the beginning of the cold knife, I knew that the world was not the only one I learned in textbooks. There is much more we don't know than we know. After all, no one has ever seen it and will not believe that a dead person who can no longer die can still fight with the living, and chase us from the Yellow River to our Qinchuan.

I retracted my thoughts and began to think about where I am now. At first, I struggled to find some kind of bracket switch around this pan. First, I'm very bad at finding switches, and second, maybe there's no such thing here. In the end, I became more and more anxious, and I almost detained the jade eyes of the great god.

After all the attempts to no avail, I collapsed on the ground. Now I'm in a dilemma. On the way, there is no road; In the future, not to mention, can I open the door, anyway, now I don't dare to face that monster without arms. Something that could kill that salmon underwater, the gap between me and him is not something that can be bridged by intelligence, and I don't think I'm smart.

I even tore off my clothes and lit them with a candle flame from the black shark. I wanted to use the method in the three-phase tomb to find the direction of the wind, and then go out, but who knew that in the end, I was brought to the bronze iron gate by the direction of the wind. Frustrated, I threw the rag to the ground and slammed the door hard. Who knew that the monster's miserable cry was immediately heard from outside the iron gate.

I immediately collapsed to the ground and quickly stepped back. Holy, that thing hasn't gone yet. I sat anxiously on the ground, helpless. I guess for the next three hours, I couldn't sit under the statue. Carefully observing the surroundings, in the end I was bored, and even pressed the pan statue up and down Zhou.

I don't know how long it was, all I know was that during this time, I tried to keep myself asleep, trying to conserve my strength. I even pinned my hopes that they would find this place, and I looked in horror at the black sharks around me and the green light they released. I can't help it, after I can't sleep.

I got up and carefully tapped every brick on the floor. Then I got up again and touched the eyes of each of the mural figures and everything I could think useful. No reaction, no reaction at all. I was completely passive, something I had never felt before. In the past, I made a split-second decision in the moment of life and death.

It's dangerous, but it's more exciting. In a split second, if my decision was wrong, my life could be in danger. But I've never felt like this, feeling trapped in one place. I've been hungry for about a day, and I'm not running out of water. My body began to become empty and I was extremely emotionally manic.

My hands were covered in blood from the obscure murals. When I woke up again, the huge bronze door opened. I ran out in a hurry and gulped down the water. The monster was nowhere to be found, and I tried to jump into the river, but I just got there.

I swam up, and I wouldn't have been able to swim long without the diving equipment. My spirit was extremely weak, and I returned to the statue of Pangyu. After a long time, after a few sleeps, I had completely lost the concept of time. It made my nerves even weaker, and I was starting to despair, and I didn't think anyone was going to come back anymore.

The passage of time has made me feel that life is flowing at my fingertips. I looked at the wall mural and collapsed. After returning from Miaojiang, I also deliberately trained in meditation and zazen. It was then that I learned that without starvation, a person's spirit can break down after a long period of solitude.

I didn't know any of this at the time, but I wasn't in that cave for a long time, three days before and after. But since my spirit was basically on the verge of a breakdown, I always thought that I had been here for a week or more. Prolonged hunger makes people get used to hunger and forget about hunger.

I even ended up in the environment, and I always felt like the pan was emitting some kind of light, and the black sharks always seemed to be moving. In the end, when it was necessary to drink water, I lay at the foot of the statue. Just as I was about to break down, things suddenly took a turn for the worse. I got up and went out to get water, and by that time I was no longer hungry and covered in skin.

I was fetching water when I suddenly heard a gunshot shot. I was immediately quick-witted, looking around for the source of the gunshots. After that, there was a long silence, and I thought it was my hallucination, which had occurred many times. Suddenly, there was another burst of gunshots, and I immediately heard the sound coming from behind the statue.

I ran as hard as I could, banging wildly on the wall behind Pan Gu. Then shouted loudly: "I'm here, I'm here!" "The noise from behind that wall hasn't stopped, and I can even hear the sound of bullets hitting this wall. I was afraid that I would not be able to hear my strike, so I pulled out the big axe in the hand of the pan gourd. I looked at the wall heavily, but I could feel that it was very thick. Even the echo of the big axe was muffled.

Now that I think about it, the big axe was very heavy, and it was definitely the willpower of survival that I was able to pick it up at that time. I'm still shouting, "I'm here, I'm here." "Suddenly there was a loud bang, and I could feel something crashing through the thick walls. I didn't care what it was.

Continue to hit hard with a big axe. Then there was another loud bang, and I felt the vibrations. I could already clearly see the dragon's tail swaying up and down as it was attached to the wall. I had an idea, and with a big axe, I slashed heavily at the tail. I cut off the sturdy tail.

I originally thought that the tail and the wall were tightly necklaced, but who knew that it was divided into two sections. As soon as the tail broke, a large hole appeared in the wall. I forgot about the big hole, and there was a fire on the other side.

I shouted excitedly, "I'm here, I'm here." "The emotions that have accumulated in the past few days poured out. The hole was wide for a man, and I didn't even think I could climb into it at once. I had already forgotten what was dangerous and what was not. My mind was filled with the joy of going out soon. I struggled to crawl forward through the hole that was more than one person wide, little by little.

I even felt like the light in front of me was like a holy fire, illuminating my way, and I shouted, "I'm here, save me." Suddenly I was crawling, and the light in front of me suddenly dimmed, and I was suddenly stunned.

Then I saw something crawling towards me, and the hole wasn't that deep. I didn't have to climb a few steps before I felt like I was almost going out. I can already smell the smoke of that gun. But all of a sudden, I was given such a moment, how could there be something crawling here?

I was stunned, and the thing had crawled in front of my eyes. Damn, it's the kind of monster that was before the bronze iron door last time. As soon as he saw me in the hole, he stretched out his white-haired paws. I've seen that guy's face again. Like a plucked dog's head, it grabbed me by the neck.

Then it bit up, and I blocked it with my hand, and the thing bit directly into my hand. After a few days of inactivity, my nerves have become numb. As if I didn't feel the pain, I stabbed my hand forward in the narrow hole and hammered him the head.

I fought the monster in the cave, and I felt more like a beast because of my instinct to survive. Finally I grabbed his neck with both arms and bit it down. The monster let out a miserable cry. And then I felt like someone was pulling the monster from behind.

But I didn't say anything, until the monster was pulled out with me. I had lost my sense of the surroundings at that time, and I only knew that either I was dead or he was alive. Then I heard a gunshot, and the monster's scream disappeared. After that, I passed out. When I woke up again, I saw a big head in front of me, and there was a third master standing next to me, and I thought it was a hallucination.

I took a closer look at my surroundings, then grabbed my shoulders and shook them vigorously. I lay on my stomach in my big arms and started crying. I later realized that it was all my emotions for the past few days.

After that, the first thing I said when I asked the big head was, "Do you still have anything to eat?" ”

Big Head hurriedly pulled out a box of cans from one of his pockets, and I ate it almost in one go.

Then he asked, "Is there anything else?" ”

The third master said: "Qiangzi, qiangzi, you can't eat so much now." You calm down first. ”

After hearing this, I recovered from the emotions that had just gotten out of control. I looked at the big head and didn't know what to say. Then the third master asked me how I came in from that side. I briefly told him what I had done in the past two days.

After listening to this, he said, "You can't eat a lot at once yet, you should recover slowly first." Don't worry", the third master paused here and asked, "Have you seen a crooked mouth?" ”

The first sentence made me confused. "Crooked mouth?"