I'm not a theatre god

"What is the emperor hiding?"

Hearing this, everyone frowned and their eyes were blank.

Buzz buzz buzz——!

The tremor of the earth became stronger and stronger, as if something was approaching here quickly. Zhu Zhong had no time to think about it, and gritted his teeth and said:

"No matter what, it should be safe... I'll go down first!"

Without saying a word, he crawled into the crack in the ground. After he disappeared, the other children swarmed in. Fortunately, they were small and it was not a problem to crawl into the crack.

"Brother Xiao Li, are we going in?" A Qian asked in a low voice.

"Go in." The sackcloth-clothed boy said without hesitation, "Since the two killers will definitely chase us, hide here.

While the two were talking, the other children had already gone in, leaving only the two of them and a mummy lying dead on the deserted land.

The sackcloth-clothed boy did not go down directly, but walked to the cart and tried hard to push the cart down... But he pushed for a long time and still had difficulty pushing it.

Just then, the mummy lying silently couldn't stand it after being forced to push for a long time, and made a "pause" gesture.

"Stop, I can get down by myself." The mummy was a little helpless.

"Thank you for your hard work." The sackcloth-clothed boy smiled embarrassedly, "It's my fault that I'm too weak to push you..."

The mummy did not respond to him, and slowly got off the cart and walked towards the crack in the ground step by step. His footsteps were heavy, and every step he took would leave shallow footprints on the rocks.

"This... um... senior... since you are alive, why are you pretending to be dead? "The sackcloth-clothed boy couldn't help asking.

"When I'm alive, people will come to talk to me. I don't like to talk." The mummy said sullenly.

"..."

What an unexpected reason.

"Then are you... troubled by my talking to you?" The sackcloth-clothed boy asked tentatively.

The mummy hesitated for a moment and nodded.

"I'm sorry."

"..."After half a minute, "It's okay."

"..."

"Then I'll ask you one last question. After that, I won't talk to you anymore." The sackcloth-clothed boy stopped in front of the crack in the ground. "What's your name?"

The mummy slowly squatted down in front of the crack in the ground, as if he didn't hear the sackcloth-clothed boy's words, and measured the size of the crack with his hands...

Just when the sackcloth-clothed boy thought he wasn't going to respond to him,

a tiny voice sounded from under the bandage:

"Jiang Xiaohua. "

The hemp-clothed boy was stunned.

Because the voice was so soft, he thought he had misheard it, but after careful identification, he found that it was indeed the voice of the mummy... He looked a little surprised.

Jiang Xiaohua...

This name sounds like a girl's nickname, but the mummy's voice is a man's... I can only say that it is very impressive.

After saying this name, the mummy slid down from the crack in the ground without saying a word, and the speed was so fast that it seemed that saying his own name was an extremely shameful thing!

After being stunned for a long time, the hemp-clothed boy finally came to his senses, holding A Qian and following closely, sliding down from the crack in the ground.

With a strong sense of weightlessness and the pain of a hard object on his back, the hemp-clothed boy fell in the dark for a moment, and the surroundings seemed to be suddenly clear, even A Qian's The exclamations echoed in the air.

Then, he and A Qian fell headfirst onto something soft and rolled to the side...

The sackcloth-clothed boy got up in a daze and found that the person who had just cushioned his butt was Jiang Xiaohua, who looked like a mummy... and the latter was lying straight on the ground, motionless, like a stiff stone thrown down by him.

The fall of the three of them did not attract the attention of others. At this moment, Zhu Zhong and others' eyes were all on the huge stone pillars around them.

This place seemed to be some kind of abandoned ruins. The magnificent stone pillars stood silently in the darkness. Looking around, there were about a hundred of them, but almost all of them were broken and incomplete...

The sackcloth-clothed boy got up and walked to the nearest stone pillar. He gently brushed off the dust on the surface with his hand. The ingenious stone sculptures were perched on it.

"...Dragon? "

The sackcloth-clothed boy rubbed the dragon scales on the stone pillars with his fingertips, and surprise appeared in his eyes. Although these stone pillars are broken, you can occasionally see the five claws of the dragon flying in the clouds.

Where exactly is this place?

The sackcloth-clothed boy looked around and soon found the wall mentioned by the first boy who went down...

It is more like a large broken golden stone slab than a wall, like a magnificent plaque placed directly above the palace gate in ancient times. It has been broken into two pieces and sunk into the soil. Only the word "Emperor" and the word "Hide" can be seen clearly.

"This place is too close to the crack in the ground. If the two killers chase us, they can still see us. "

"Let's go inside. "

After a brief discussion, the group walked deeper along the giant pillars. Perhaps it was because of the dragon-shaped pillars, or the giant plaque that was obviously made by humans, that made them feel more at ease.

The sackcloth-clothed boy lied that he was tired, so he asked four or five other boys to help push the cart. With their full efforts, they finally moved the cart forward little by little...

The group walked carefully in this underground space, but the deeper they went, the less light there was, and the surroundings were as dark as the abyss.

Fortunately, among the crowd, there was a girl who was smart and alert. She pulled out the black stone hairpin from her long black hair, broke it into two pieces, and then rubbed them against each other a few times, and a wisp of weak sparks came out...

She used the sparks to ignite the expensive-looking spices in her waist, then wrapped her coat and tied it around a piece of wood to make a simple version of a torch.

Among the people present, no one had such experience and knowledge. Seeing the girl's smooth operation, he was a little confused for a moment... Even the boy in Mai looked at her in surprise for a long time, deeply remembering the girl's face. Black ordinary face.

Everyone walked forward by the light of the fire, walking deep into the underground space, praying that this could lead to another unknown exit and get rid of the two vicious and cruel killers...

During this period, the boy in sackcloth deliberately counted the number of giant pillars around him, exactly ninety-nine.

"There is a door ahead!" A sharp-eyed young man pointed forward and said.

At the end of the ninety-nine giant dragon pillars is a huge dusty stone door. Due to the limited light from the torch, everyone can't see its full picture...

But for some reason, an indescribable feeling arose in everyone's hearts at this moment, as if they were being looked down upon by something indifferently, with fear and uneasiness.

Some people even had weak hands and feet and almost knelt down in front of the gate.