The flashlight shining in front of it reflected the light, and the end of the corridor arrived.

Zhang Qixun paused slightly, took a deep breath, and said to Wu Xiaoxie, "We may be in trouble."

Hearing him say this, everyone couldn't help but get nervous, slowed down, and walked over little by little, and soon, a jade gate that was blown open appeared at the end of the tomb.

Wu Xiaoxie trembled, reached out to touch the dagger pinned to his waist, his tone was fluctuating, and he said uncertainly, "Mu ...... Muyu, I read that right, right? The door in front ......."

"That's right." Zhang Qixun pulled out his knife, walked in a few steps, and glanced around, there were still cold fireworks on the floor of the tomb that had not burned out, "We are indeed back."

The fat man was shocked, pointed to the sacks piled up in the center of the tomb, and gasped for a few breaths, unable to say a word.

Pan Zi's face was solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "It seems that this place is indeed strange, we walked on a straight road, but we didn't know when to turn back."

"Are we going to run into a ghost hitting the wall?" The fat man yelled and said to Shunzi, "Shunzi, tell your father quickly, educate him, let him stop joking with us, we still have to do business, and time cannot be delayed."

Junko made him choke on his anger, "Don't talk nonsense, it can't be my father."

The fat man glared, "How do you know that it's not your father, it's not your father, it's definitely a few others, you said that you're a person, and you don't know how to take a few more sticks of incense when you come in to pick up your father, and give these old people a little coaxing, and when the old people are happy, won't the road open."

Junko was dumbfounded, looked at the few dried corpses on the ground, and said uncertainly, "Could it really be these old-timers who are doing trouble? I don't have any incense in my hand, so why don't you light a few cigarettes and try it?"

Zhang Qixun listened to the more and more they were talking, the fat man had already taken out a cigarette to practice, stretched out his hand to stop him, and said, "It shouldn't be, I also came in before, and I didn't touch anything when I went out."

"That is, these old-timers have been lying here for ten years and lonely, and they want to keep a few more people as companions." What the fat man said was true, if he hadn't known the original plot, Zhang Qixun would have almost believed it.

"Alright." Wu Xiaoxie raised his hand to interrupt them, "There's no point in pondering here, we might as well try it again, if we really can't get out......

His unfinished words were understood by everyone, and looking at the desperate expressions on the faces of the dried corpses on the ground that were wrinkled like orange peels, they felt more and more uncomfortable in their hearts.

"Then try again, but this time you have to leave one person behind, standing at the door and watching if there is any change in the corridor when everyone is moving."

As for who to stay, everyone looked at each other and hesitated.

Those who stay here may be in danger, and among the five of them, the highest force value is Zhang Qixun, but the gods and ghosts are unpredictable, who knows if the purpose of the thing hiding in the shadows is to divide them, and then break them one by one.

Zhang Qixun directly lit two cold fireworks, one in the tomb and the other in the corridor at the door, and said, "Go, pay attention to safety."

The fat man frowned and said, "Are you alone? Or I'll stay, and we'll have a good look."

Zhang Qixun smiled and waved his hand, "No, I'm not a child, what's not to worry about."

"That'll do." The fat man nodded and handed the rifle in his hand to Zhang Qixun, "You can use it, right?" I don't think I've seen you use a gun."

Zhang Qixun took it, opened the safe, and pulled the bolt to load, "No problem."

Wu Xiaoxie nodded and said, "Then you should be careful alone, if you really can't get out, we will come back soon."

After saying that, he beckoned the fat man and they walked out of the tomb gate.

This trip was much shorter than the first time, and it only took ten minutes, and the fat men came back breathlessly.

Wu Xiaoxie didn't care about drinking water, and hurriedly asked, "How is it?" Has there been any change?"

Zhang Qixun shook his head, handed them the kettle, and asked them to sit down and rest for a while.

The fat man was so anxious, "This special mother must be a ghost hitting the wall, let's burn two pieces of paper to worship, Shunzi, you quickly kowtow to your father twice, and let him discuss with these old people to stop playing with us, otherwise we will throw him here and leave by himself."

As he spoke, he looked left and right, and found the loose book on the ground,

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Tear up a few pages, get a marker from Wu Xiaoxie's hand, draw a few strokes on them, and then use a lighter to light it and put it in front of the dried corpses to make a fire.

"You're reliable." Wu Xiaoxie was also in a hurry to go to the doctor at this time, and he also leaned over and tore two pages of paper, and said softly, "No matter how much zero you wrote, this is not a dark coin, what if a few old people find out that we lied to them and become even more angry."

"Shhhh The fat man squeezed his eyebrows and said in a breathless voice, "If you don't say it, I won't say it, they won't know."

Wu Xiaoxie thought for two seconds, wrote a hundred thousand and one million on the pages in his hand, and then folded the paper into an ingots and threw them into the fire, muttering something in his mouth.

The corners of Zhang Qixun's mouth twitched, he looked at the sky speechlessly, and stopped Pan Zi and the two who were about to kneel down and kowtow in the past, "Okay, okay, don't toss around, Wang Zanghai is good at torturing people's psychology with Qi Yin's skillful skills, we have to calm down, we can't let him lead the nose."

Wu Xiaoxie rubbed his face and calmed down, "You're right, we can't follow the path of Wang Zanghai, think about it carefully, since it's a mechanism, then there must be flaws."

The fat man also dropped the broken book in his hand, gathered around and began to wonder, "Hey, you say, could it be that there is something wrong with the murals on the walls on both sides of the corridor, such as toxic paint, or hypnotic or something, and a few of us have been tricked unconsciously."

Zhang Qixun also sat down cross-legged, took a marker pen and wrote 123 vertically on the ground, and said, "Why don't we list all the possibilities that we can think of, and then eliminate them one by one, and then the last one left is likely to be the reason why we are trapped here."

The fat man slapped his face, "This method is good, I'll say first, the first ghost hits the wall."

Zhang Qixun wrote, "The second and most likely mechanism, what else."

Junko said, "As the fat boss said earlier, there is something affecting our feelings, hypnotic suggestion or something."

The space is small, so Zhang Qixun simplified and wrote only the word "illusion".

Wu Xiaoxie furrowed his eyebrows, "If you want to say that theoretically, it is very likely that the space is folded."

"Who else has it?" Zhang Qi asked.

Pan Zi said: "Is there such a possibility, all this we see is an illusion, we were tricked a long time ago."

Hearing Pan Zi say this, Wu Xiaoxie immediately remembered the scenes he encountered in Qinling, and suddenly felt a chill in his back, and his bones were terrified.

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