When I found out that I was painting again, I was shocked and a little helpless. Every time I painted, something bad would happen, and for that I even gave up picking up the brush again.

However, there are some things that you can't control.

I sat up and said to the knife, "Where, take me." ”

"Can you do it?"

"No problem!"

I stood up and moved my sore muscles and bones, and found that it was okay, except for some bruises in my muscles, and I didn't break my bones, which is also a blessing. The knife turned on a flashlight, took me to the stone wall, and pointed to the stone wall for me to see.

This stone wall is relatively flat, which is just right for carving on it. I found that there were a lot of lines carved out of it with the magic knife, and the magic knife was still on the ground in a haphazard manner.

The content of the painting is a pitch-black bottomless abyss, with more than a dozen black-robed figures standing side by side at the edge of the abyss, raising their hands and slitting their wrists, letting the blood drip into the abyss. But I don't know where this place is, who these black-robed people are, and what they're doing.

I looked at the painting for a long time, and I could only speculate that these people were probably performing some kind of sacrifice or summoning something. Faintly, I seem to be able to feel a huge force awakening from the dark abyss, as if it is about to break through the shackles and descend into the world!

Seeing that I was stunned for a long time, Xiao Daozi couldn't help but ask, "Ahem, what does this painting mean?" ”

I didn't have a clue myself, so I shook my head and said, "I don't know, maybe it's just a random scribble, it's okay, don't worry about it." ”

Anyway, I picked up the magic knife from the ground and slashed the painting with a swing. I didn't stop until I couldn't see it clearly. After cutting down the mural, I suddenly felt tired, and I just felt that it was difficult to survive, and the truth was to find a place where no one was to live in seclusion, and never to ask about the world again, I wonder if I would be able to avoid these annoying troubles.

I know it's just a fantasy, and you can't live in isolation. I can only sigh and say in my heart, since fate can't be avoided, let's face it head-on. No matter what happens in the future, it is nothing more than soldiers coming to block it, and water is coming to cover it.

I took the knife back to the campfire, rested for a while, and then asked, "Knife, have you looked around, have you found a place to go out?" ”

Xiao Daozi shook his head and said, "It's too dark here, I don't dare to go too far alone." This place is supposed to be a mountain crack formed by the movement of the earth's crust, and it is not known how long it is. I think we'd better find a way to climb up from where we fell. ”

I thought about it, and maybe the idea would work. Because of the criss-crossing roots, we might be able to climb up the roots. We got up and went to the bottom of the cave and looked up. It was pitch black too, with only a faint glimmer of light shining through, and I didn't know how deep the hole was. It is densely covered with roots of different thicknesses, and it looks like a net.

I said to the knife, "You wait here, I'll go up first, explore the way." ”

"Okay, be careful!"

I pinned the knife to my waist, grabbed a hanging root, and climbed up. The higher I go, the denser the roots become, and I pick up the thicker ones and keep climbing up. However, after I climbed up about 10 meters, I noticed that the roots of the tree were getting thinner and thinner, and the gaps in them were beyond my reach. Moreover, the stone wall is very smooth and steep, almost 90 degrees vertical, and there is almost no place to stay, let alone how to climb. I tried to cut a hole with the magic knife, but it didn't work. The hard granite almost destroyed the tip of the magic knife, and I hurriedly withdrew the knife in my heartache, not daring to chisel it again.

After carefully groping for a long time, there was really no way to climb up. Unless there is someone up there, hang the rope for us. It's just that I don't know if Kaka will be able to find this hole, and even if he does, we don't have a rope. After thinking about it for a while, I found that this road did not work, so I had to retreat in frustration.

The little knife hurriedly caught up with him and asked eagerly, "How is it, can you go up?" ”

I shook my head and said, "No, it's too steep, and no one can climb it except the gecko unless someone answers it." ”

When Xiao Daozi heard this, his face immediately showed a look of disappointment. I was afraid that he would lose hope, so I hurriedly comforted him: "Don't worry, let's explore this crack again, maybe we can find a cave or something, and we can get out." ”

"Well, okay."

We went back to the campfire and had a casual bite to eat. After some discussion, I decided to rest for a while, and then determine the direction and prepare for the next step of exploration. Taking this opportunity, I lucked Donkey Kong Buddha Power and ran it in my body for a week to relieve muscle soreness.

Donkey Kong Buddha Power had just been running in my body for a week, and suddenly, I heard a slight strange sound coming from the deep darkness. The sound was like the movement of a flash torrent in the distance, and it was like the whining of the wind blowing through the treetops. The voice seemed to be moving rapidly in my direction, from far and near.

I opened my eyes suddenly, only to see the little knife with a frightened face, and said with trembling lips, "Here it is again-"

"What's coming again?"

"Hide—"

The knife suddenly bounced off the ground and dragged me into a corner. Without waiting for me to speak, he pinned me to the ground and climbed down himself. In that posture, I can't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

I was amazed, I didn't know what I was hiding, and I was about to ask, when suddenly I heard the sound even louder, as if there were hundreds of trains honking at the same time, the sound was deafening, and I had to cover my ears desperately, and I also clung to the ground.

Immediately afterward, a violent hurricane swept past us like a flash flood, blowing from one end of the crack to the other. And the sound just now was the screeching sound of the hurricane blowing through the cracks.

The momentum of this strong wind was extremely strong, and stones the size of a human head rolled all over the ground, and stones the size of a fist flew directly. It hit me on the back and hurt to the marrow, as if someone was beating me with a hammer. I had to hold my head in my hands and stick to the ground so that I wouldn't be blown away by the hurricane.

The hurricane lasted for five or six minutes before it gradually subsided and finally calmed down. I just felt that the whole body was numb and crispy, and it took a long time to recover. Shaking his head, he found that his whole mind was like a huge storm, all rumbling thunder, which lasted for a long time. I plucked my ears vigorously, and after a while, I could hear the sound of the knife talking.

The knife shouted at the top of his voice: "It's over, it's over!" ”

I shouted at the top of my lungs, "What the hell is going on?" ”

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