Lao Hu's heart sank, knowing that something was wrong, but he was like a waste person at the moment, and he couldn't do anything.

After a while, the fat man suddenly came back, this time, the fat man's expression was very distorted, Lao Hu squinted at the fat man's face, and his heart suddenly jumped, because of the fat man's expression, Lao Hu had not seen him for many years, but at this moment, Lao Hu felt that his heart instantly felt cold.

Immediately afterwards, the fat man slowly walked towards Lao Hu, walking very close, because he fell to the ground, Lao Hu could only see the fat man's feet at this time, and then, he felt that the sky was spinning, and he was carried up.

What is he going to do?

Lao Hu's mouth was dry, and an ominous premonition suddenly rose in his heart.

Immediately afterwards, Lao Hu was carried by the fat man to a certain place, due to the location, at the moment he was surrounded by flowers, he could only see the fat man's back, and the rest could not see anything, Lao Hu's heart was fluttering, he had sensitively found that things were developing in a very bad direction, but what happened, but he couldn't guess.

At this moment, in his ears, he suddenly heard a clicking sound, a bit like the sound of gear biting, and a little like the sound of grinding teeth, Lao Hu was shocked, and he didn't figure out what it was, suddenly, he was thrown to the ground by a force, this throw, the head suddenly hit the stone, and the person completely fainted.

Lao Hu didn't know how long he had been dizzy, and when he woke up, his eyes were black and he couldn't see his five fingers, and there was a deathly silence around him, at this time, he found that he could move, and he could also speak, and then Lao Hu held on to the flat wall next to him and slowly stood up.

It was dark all around, and he could feel that there was only himself left in this space now, but in order to confirm, he still shouted into the darkness: "Fatty." No one answered him.

Lao Hu remembered that he still had a lighter and a white candle in his pocket, so Lao Hu took out these two things and lit the white candle.

The dim light dispelled the darkness, and Lao Hu found himself in a strange tunnel at the moment.

This tunnel is two meters high, with a sealed stone wall behind it, and about three or four meters in front of you, there is an arched exit, which is pitch black inside, and I don't know where it leads.

Lao Hu remembered the expression of the fat man before, and couldn't help but think of more than ten years ago, although that memory had already been sealed in the depths of his brain, but at this time, he actually came out of his own, and it was out of control, he vaguely felt that maybe he was betrayed.

But Lao Hu is not a person who just wants not to do, he walked towards the entrance of the passage with a cold heart, and after walking out of the passage, Lao Hu couldn't help but be stunned.

Because at the back of the passage was a stone room, the one where he and the fat man had fallen before, and it was empty, there was nothing, and the stone room was sealed. Lao Hu couldn't help but look up, the top was very high, the top could not be seen, the black hole was empty, as if some monster would suddenly pounce out, but Lao Hu's psychological quality was not as good as that of ordinary people, he quickly calmed down and made an analysis of the situation he was in now.

The first thing I fell from above was a kind of disposable flap mechanism, which means that the mechanism above my head is now closed. The stone walls are all neatly made of tomb bricks, and there is nothing to climb, and there is nothing in my hands to climb.

The tunnel outside the stone is only about six meters long and is sealed, which means that it has become a secret room.

Of course, this place was, absolutely impossible to be a secret room, outside the stone room, and it was impossible to build such a short tunnel inexplicably, the only possibility is that the tunnel used to be open, but now it has been closed due to the trigger of some kind of mechanism.

Before, the fat man was also in this stone room, but now the fat man is gone, all the equipment is gone, and not even a single thing is left.

He touched himself, except for the white candle that Captain Jin must have brought with him, the only thing left was a short dagger and a lighter that was about to burn out.

Lao Hu's heart was cold, he remembered that in the pocket of his body, there were also a few pieces of freshwater clams that had been fried before, which were tempered by twenty years of life and death experience, no matter when and where, he had to bring something life-saving on his body, even if it was a biscuit, even if it was a candle, but now, there were not even a few freshwater clams left, and the only possibility was that they were taken away by the fat man.

The fat man took the equipment, the food, the trap, and threw himself in this completely sealed burial chamber.

When I heard this, I couldn't help but widen my eyes, I didn't believe that the fat man would do such a thing, however, the fat man was more surprised than me, and his expression was entangled, and finally he touched Lao Hu's forehead and said, "When did this happen, why didn't the fat man know?" I say...... Are you feverish, burned. ”

When Lao Hu said this, his tone was very heavy, and his face was a little distorted, I think I can probably understand how he felt at that time, abandoned by his brother who had been involved in life and death for more than ten years, and there was not even a little food left, it is estimated that anyone will be psychologically distorted, including myself, I have known the fat man for less than ten years, but I still can't imagine that one day he will kill me for some reason.

Lao Hu didn't answer the fat man, and talked about what happened next.

At that time, when he thought of this possibility, Lao Hu's heart was cold to the bones, he wanted to slap himself, and muttered in the stone room: "You deserve it, what kind of person that beast is, don't you know?" You deserve it. After speaking, Lao Hu's face was distorted, he was not a person who was willing to accept his fate easily, and immediately began to look for a way to get out, and at this moment, he remembered the fat man's actions before.

After the fat man woke up, he seemed to be looking at something on the stone wall, and then rushed into the tunnel like a nervous person, and then walked back with a distorted expression, is there any clue on the stone wall?

Lao Hu sorted out his thoughts, and immediately held the white candle and walked towards the position where the fat man was standing before, at this time, the things in front of him made Lao Hu stunned.

There was a face on the stone wall, a face that was exactly the same as himself.

That face seemed to have been painted by someone, and it seemed to be pinched by some kind of process, a bit like cloisonné enamel, and at this moment, that face was showing a strange smile towards him. Old Hu staggered in shock, he never felt that he was so terrible, he was almost covered in a layer of white sweat, and confronted that face, but that face was dead and had not changed for a long time.

Lao Hu quickly calmed down, this situation was too weird. Who got this thing? Is it fat? What is he doing with this? The most strange thing is the structure of this face, to be precise, it seems to be a painting, the lines are very simple, but you can recognize whose face it is at a glance, this is a relatively clever painting technique, people who have not studied art professionally cannot draw it so simply but expressively.

I don't think it's a fat man's doing.

But if not him, who would it be? Could it be that this face was originally here?

This is too weird, how could there be a portrait of your own face in the tomb of the Ming Dynasty hundreds of years ago? Is it a coincidence or something odd?

Lao Hu settled down, and gradually approached the face, as the distance narrowed, the visual range illuminated by the light of the white candle became larger and larger, and at this time, a more creepy scene appeared...... Next to that face, there was another face, and that one was fat.

When I heard this, I almost jumped.

Fatso!

How can it be?

Now, even I have some doubts, whether Lao Hu is talking nonsense, in the tomb of the Ming Dynasty, how can there be two portraits of the faces, if he directly said that he saw the face of the fat man, maybe it would be more reliable, after all, I once saw that kind of weird human-headed snake in Yabuda, but the portrait ...... This is too bizarre, fat people, chicks can turn into eggs, it is impossible for him to do it.

If it weren't him, who would it be?

Could it be a ghost?

My mind was in a mess, at this time, the fat man touched his face, the fat on his body trembled, and said to Lao Hu: "I said that the surname is Hu, why do I sound a little crazy" When I was in the desert, there was a snake that became a fat man, but in that stone room, there was not even a ghost, how could it be ......" The fat man suddenly stopped his voice, hissed in his mouth, and analyzed: "No...... Maybe it was a painter when he was alive, and he happened to meet us, so he took us to practice his craft. ”

I saw the fat man's analysis, and I couldn't help but scold my mother, and said: "You are fucking reliable, the soft zongzi has to blow the lamp and hit the wall, how can you have time to paint a portrait of you, it is full of food?" ”