readx; Chapter 512: The Conflict of the Ancient Kingdom of Lounan

The corridor seemed to be long, and the light of the flashlight never ended, and it was straight at first, but it didn't take long for a curve to appear. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info And as you go forward, the corridor space is gradually becoming more and more spacious.

However, along with this, the temperature around me is also significantly higher, and my chest is a little dull, I feel like staying in an impermeable cellar, the air is mixed with dust, and the further I go, the more depressed I feel, and my head is a little dizzy.

This phenomenon is not very fast, for us who live on the surface, suddenly come to the underground where the air does not flow, and feel dizzy and chest tightness is normal, just like people on the plain go to the plateau, there will be altitude sickness, but this discomfort is temporary, after a long time, you will adapt.

Of course, this situation was only for me and the fat man, and the East Turkistan behind him was obviously the first time to enter such a closed space, and the further he went, the more uncomfortable he became.

In addition, there are many half-human-high clay statues on both sides of the corridor, these clay statues have hideous faces, and under the light of the flashlight, they are like ghosts in Shura's hell to welcome us to hell.

After walking for a while, the East Turkistan elements came to a breathless halt holding on to the wall.

My heart skipped a beat, and I looked at the fat man, it would have been easy for us to get out of the current situation, but we couldn't do that.

Because we couldn't ignore Professor Meizi's safety, I went to the East Turkistan and helped him, saying, "Brother, what's wrong with you? Are you okay? If you can't walk, we'll take a break." ”

The man nodded, threw the rifle on the ground, leaned against the wall and gasped for breath, but because of the mask, he took in less air and exerted more air, and finally had to take the mask off.

I looked at the fat man and I thought it was funny, this group of guys really has no scruples, obviously they are not professional terrorists, but they have to learn from terrorists to wear a headscarf and face mask, isn't this to let themselves suffer?

This guy is no different from an ordinary Uyghur, he looks like he's in his thirties, he's dark-skinned, and who's going to believe he's a terrorist when he throws him into the crowd? But then again, people can't look good, and who can guarantee that his hands aren't stained with blood?

The fat man gave me a look and then said to the East Turkistans: "Brother, you're all right! I don't know what to call it, oh...... My surname is Chen, and his surname is He. ”

The man gasped and said, "Less...... Don't be careful with me, I'm not polite to you, and warn you not to play tricks!"

The fat man glanced at the rifle lying on the ground and said with a smile: "Don't worry, you have a gun, how can we fight you without any defense?" What's more, our people are still being detained by you, and we don't dare to do anything if we give us a hundred dares!"

The man nodded, and he was a little wary, and when he found that his rifle had been dropped on the ground, he immediately picked it up and got up to keep his distance from us. It's just that he is undoubtedly doing this redundantly, and if we want to subdue him, it is estimated that he will not be able to get up by this time.

I laughed and said, "I don't know what to call this brother, your leader Amza has assigned us a task to find the treasure and go back to our lives, and the time limit is fifteen minutes, time is pressing, if you are okay, let's go quickly!"

"Phew......"

The East Turkistan elements said angrily: "What is Amza, he is not our leader at all, we are only loyal to the great Allah, he is just a helper invited by the master, why should he order us?"

Bumaiti is a useless thing that usually treats us fiercely, but he doesn't dare to put a fart in front of Amza, what a waste.

The East Turkistan said to himself, and he could see that he was very dissatisfied with Amza and Bumat, and after speaking, he glanced at the two of us and said, "You call me Shayali." ”

The fat man looked at me, and I coughed lightly and said, "Brother Sayakali, it's not convenient for me to talk much about things between you, but. Maybe you don't know! The dungeon is full of traps, and Amza told us to explore the way so that we could be cannon fodder. ”

It doesn't matter if we are two of us, we have been taken hostage anyway, and we are both dead horizontally and vertically, but you are different! I believe you should know it.

There is a legendary treasure of the Loulan people in the dungeon, think about it, if, I mean, if the three of us are in distress in this passage, and Amza they find the treasure in the other passages, then we are not very wronged?

Originally, the treasure was equally divided, but after a hard journey, he almost didn't die in the sea of death, but in the end, he was in danger here, and in the end, the treasure was divided equally, are you willing?

Sayali looked at me suspiciously, and when I thought that my words would incite conflict between him and Amza, he suddenly raised his gun at me and said, "Why? You two want to separate the relationship between me and them? Tell you, don't think! Although what you say is very reasonable, since I am loyal to the great Allah Allah and swore in front of his idol, then I will never betray my master, the messenger sent by Allah. ”

The fat man and I glanced at each other, both of them were taken aback by Sayali's reaction, the fat man moved, I stretched out my hand to signal him not to be impulsive, and then said to Sayali: "No matter what you think, I said this completely out of consideration for you, you can kill us at any time, anyway, our identity is hostage, I don't think that after helping you find what you want, you will keep your promise to let us live." ”

Only a fool would believe Amza's words. So sooner or later, we will all die, rather than die at your hands, at least know how you died, it is better than dying in this dungeon full of traps and infinite unknown dangers, since you want to kill me, then come......

Saying that, I closed my eyes and pretended to die, the fat man on the side was ready, the three of them were not far apart, as long as Sayakuri dared to act rashly, I believe that the fat man could pounce and twist his neck while killing me.

After being silent for a while, Sayali suddenly smiled and said, "Sure enough, I have a little guts, don't worry! I won't kill you now, even if you see me, it doesn't matter, because as you said, you will all die sooner or later, and there is no need for me to do it." You have a watch, look at how long we've been in, it's pitch black in front, I'm very depressed, I always feel like there's a demon waiting for us in front. ”

I looked back, and in the depths of the dark passage, the flashlight beam could not reach my head at all, and the mud statues standing every few meters on the left and right sides looked hideous, like vampires, and I was not very afraid.

But when Sayari said that, and the thin air, I felt like a corridor to hell.

I looked at my watch, it had been ten minutes since we came in, and when I first came in, I was worried so I walked slowly, but if I wanted to go back, I would be back in the dungeon in two minutes at most, so I suggested continuing to walk.

But Sayali hesitated at this time.

I expected him to do this, so I pretended to be embarrassed and said, "Amza's words must be completed, otherwise we will not be able to deal with them!"

The fat man agreed, not wanting Sayali's eyes to roll, and suddenly said: "Just because you are not good at dealing with me does not mean that I am not good at making errands, now you two listen to me, I will wait here, as for you two! Go to the front to explore the way, rest assured that I will not be as ruthless as Amza and force you to a dead end." ”

This corridor leads straight from us to the end of the sight, and since there is a time limit, you two just have to go to the end of the sight, see the bend and come back, and then we will go back together and tell them that we have found no treasure here.

That way we don't have to take any risks and give Amza an account. How's that?

Hearing Sayali's words, the fat man and I greeted his ancestors for the eighteenth generation in our hearts, and these terrorists are all vixens.

Ben was expecting to take advantage of his fear of being here to give up and "go home", but he didn't expect to end up in his way.

I don't know where this corridor leads, and I've never seen it before. The fat man and I were reluctant, but under the pressure of Sayali, we had to continue to move forward. >