Chapter Twenty-Eight: Seeing Is Not Necessarily Believing

After putting on the clothes of the dead man, he saw that there were no more treasures in the room, and then he walked out of the room.

There are faint fluorescent particles floating around me all the time, and although I don't know what it is for, it doesn't hurt me.

Feng Yu walked in front, and suddenly saw two black shadows placed on both sides of the road, one left and one right.

Is it dead again?

Feng Yu clenched the palm in his hand and touched it, but found that it was only two sculptures.

Feng Yu looked at the two sculptures, one left and one right, the left side stared angrily at each other, looking ahead, holding a decapitation knife in his hand; On the right side, the face is dignified, the eyes do not squint, and the hands are placed on the chest.

The two statues were vividly depicted, as if they had come to life, and Feng Yu touched them lightly with his hand, and there was a hint of coolness.

Huaxia Country Rules Strange Talk Discussion Group.

A historian frowned at the moment, staring at the screen and letting out a strange scream.

"What's the matter, Old Feng?"

A man next to him asked softly.

The historian, known as Lao Feng, did not speak, but left without saying a word, much to the confusion of everyone.

"Forget it, no matter what he does, who knows what kind of wind he smokes, do you look at these two sculptures, do they have any meaning?"

"I don't see it for the time being, these two sculptures are likely to be placed here to deter ghosts, after all, mansions like to put two stone lions in front of the door."

"Bang!"

Lao Feng walked in, holding a thick book in his hand.

Chen Su saw the cover of the book and couldn't help but be stunned.

A collection of folklore?

What is this for?

Fengyu looked around the statue for a long time and didn't find anything useful, but he could see that the carving was good, but unfortunately he couldn't move it, otherwise he would definitely be able to sell it for a good price.

Feng Yu shook his head, and then walked forward, and a pile of bottles and cans appeared in front of him.

Soon, two more statues appeared, and they were different from the previous two, but the style and shape were very similar.

What are these statues for?

Feng Yu touched his chin and tapped on the statue, but it was still in vain.

It's just that you can't force something that isn't mine.

To Fengyu's shock, on the following journey, he came across twelve more statues one after another, plus the previous four, a total of sixteen statues.

Without exception, they are all fierce and vicious, with murderous faces and different expressions.

Sixteen, what does it mean?

Not only Fengyu, but also the people in the rules and quirks discussion group were also confused, because they didn't know what this thing was.

"Eh, I think this is very similar to that, the eighteen ghost kings of the underworld to suppress the ghost gate."

"That's right, I deliberately looked at the folk tales and legends, and they are very similar in appearance, demeanor and clothing, but there are two missing, which makes me a little unsure."

Lao Feng said suddenly, it turned out that he left without saying a word just now, but he had already seen some signs.

"Lao Feng, don't tell us if you see it."

The woman named Donmi gave him a strange look.

"Hehe, isn't it uncertain, so as not to make a fuss." Lao Feng touched the back of his head and said with a smile.

"It's actually easy to explain if there are only sixteen statues, after all, who doesn't know how many years this place has existed, in case it is damaged, or if it is corroded by the years, it is possible."

Donmi thought for a moment and continued.

Chen Su touched his chin and looked at the big screen, "Then let's see if the last two will appear next." ”

When the fifteenth and sixteenth appeared, there was nothing ahead

The road is full of walls.

No road?

Feng Yu was stunned, he worked hard to come here, but it turned out to be a dead end?

Fengyu didn't believe in evil, and groped along the wall, looking for possible dark passages or gaps, but searched around and found nothing.

Sitting on the ground, Feng Yu was not discouraged, but began to think, thinking about whether he had missed something.

Wait, the words left in that notebook.

Not the first two sentences, but the one that appears after the overlap.

Seeing is not necessarily believing?

Consciousness is what you see with your own eyes is not necessarily true, and there is a wall in front of you, but the real situation is not like this.

Feng Yu stood up thoughtfully, and began to walk back and forth in the area of the three walls.

In the live broadcast room of Huaxia Kingdom.

Everyone watched Fengyu walk back and forth here, stopping from time to time to frown and think, and then continued to walk around for a while, without opening their eyes the whole time, which made netizens confused.

"In my opinion, he is looking for a way out."

"I said that it is forbidden to take off your pants and fart in the live broadcast room, why don't you find a way to do what you are doing here, do you pass the time?"

"Maybe what he's doing now has something to do with a quote that the man left behind."

Someone gave a crucial answer, and someone quickly replied below him, hoping for an answer.

"You see, you all know the meaning of that sentence, since there is a visual error, then we can't let the vision influence our judgment, so he chose to close his eyes."

"Secondly, there are other senses besides sight, and he's trying to feel it with other senses."

"Master, it's wonderful, I understand it at once."

"Thank you for your explanation."

Feng Yu opened his eyes, his starry eyes flashed, and a look of joy appeared on his face.

One difference he noticed was that he could feel a slight breeze when he stood in a certain place, but it disappeared immediately after a slight movement.

Where there is wind, there is an exit, so there is a good chance that the wind is the way to get out of here.

This means that the space here is disconnected, and you must find a foothold where all the wind is heard.

Just do it, Feng Yu counted from the moment he first entered here, and marked it with the palm of the mutant every place he found.

It took more than an hour, and Fengyu finally completed all the location markings.

"There's no concept of time here, but I feel like I've been here for a day."

Feng Yu sighed secretly, he didn't know how long it would take to leave here, or maybe he couldn't leave at all.

"Alright, let's get started."

Feng Yu returned to the starting point, took a deep breath, and began the first experiment.

After connecting the marked locations one by one, nothing happened, and Fengyu was still standing in place.

What's going on? Why didn't it work?

Feng Yu was a little surprised, there should be nothing wrong with his own analysis, why is it not effective.

Feng Yu looked at the heavy wall next to him, and suddenly put his hand on it, and suddenly felt a cool air blow through his palm.

Maybe you have forgotten a place, since everything here is not real, then the wall is not really a wall, it can also be walked.

Feng Yu re-marked the windy dots on the wall, and could only mark where he could reach it, no matter how high he was, he couldn't do anything about it.