Escape from the Sly Door [Unlimited Stream]

This man was indeed in trouble. He didn't have a weapon in his hand, but there was a huge monster in front of him, and he reached out and touched Xuan Bin's hidden pocket.

"Elder, elder..." Xuan Bin glanced at He Qian who was swept to the ground by the monster's tail, and hesitantly called out, "Please, please let it function normally..."

After looking at those trembling eyes for a second, the man stretched out his hand on the gun handle.

……

Everyone looked at the fog in front of them in horror, and heard the three people's groans in pain one after another. What on earth could make those three strong people make such a cry.

Immediately afterwards, Montai stared, and a huge shadow about four stories high flashed through the white mist in front of him. At first he thought he had misread it, and his heart hadn't settled down for a second. But he was startled, what was it? He only saw part of it, but it was the giant claws of a lizard and the tail of a snake... At this moment, Montai suddenly thought of the legend about the dark depths of the ground. The place, the place where day and night are divided... He couldn't help but spit out the name, "Zhuyin."

"What? What?" Zhao Jia was behind, the fog was so thick, he couldn't see anything, only heard Meng Tai say a candle.

"What? Where is Zhuyin? Where is Zhuyin? I am Kangkang, and I want Kangkang." Zhao Jia immediately grabbed Meng Tai's neck and stretched out his head.

Montai slapped the man down, and shouted: "Run."

Accompanied by Meng Tai's roar, there are countless boulders falling down. In the fog, you can't even see how far the stones fell from. When you realize it, it is already not far from you.

Accompanied by the boulder is the roar of a monster in the mist, like a dragon and a beast, shaking the whole ground.

"Well……"

Everyone heard the muffled humming sound from the man in the mist, and each of them opened their stride to the maximum, rampaging in the mist, running in a panic.

Montai ran for a while in silence, it was too slow, where they couldn't see, the gravel flew in front of him, and the violent flow of the air made the cold mist condense into water droplets, which were coldly patted on his face, and the monster was in front of him. nearby.

Meng Tai quickly squatted down to put his back on his back, a piece of gravel about the size of a fist hit Meng Tai's knee hard, and Meng Tai fell to his knees almost instantly.

The whole face was smashed on the gravel-covered face.

"Brother Tai, Brother Tai." Silence reached for Ramontai's hand in a panic, but a piece of gravel fell from his head.

Shen Mo didn't even think about it, and put his body against it.Montai had already stood up, holding Mo Mo with one hand and dragging his sore leg, he rushed forward.

"Brother Tai, here, here." Zhao Jia's voice came from a distance, Zhao Jia's forehead was bleeding bright red, and he was holding a stone door with Zhang Chen.

There is a door here?

The two squeezed in quickly.

Seeing Meng Tai's current situation, Zhao Jia quickly opened his hands. "Come on, I will recite silently."

The two switched hands, and Zhang Chen walked forward with a flashlight.

The man said that there are no ghosts, but there are monsters underground! ! !

Everyone's breathing was heavy. After a while, Zhang Chen couldn't help cursing.

"This is breaking the strange world. Putting us and Xiao together, isn't it obviously making us cannon fodder?"

Zhao Jia sneered: "You can be content, 92 people came in and now there are only [-] left, so what if you are still alive."

Zhang Chen was choked.

Meng Tai limped and asked Zhang Chen: "Didn't you meet Xiao with Boss Wen Qing and the others before?"

"At that time, there were only two." Zhang Chen's tone was very low, and then exploded in a second: "Who can bear five at once."

It is very difficult for ordinary people to meet Xiao. What is wrong with the current strange world? Ordinary people may not even be able to pass through the strange world with one hand. The members of Xiao can pass dozens of them at least, which fundamentally determines their The level to enter is different from Xiao and the others.

But now, the level of difficulty is all messed up. Putting ordinary people and Xiao together, the level of the fourth paranormal world can be compared with dozens of times. If you compare the paranormal world to a pot of porridge, it seems that a hand stretched in , Turning the whole paranormal world upside down.

"Is it useful to think so much? This time, I might fold it in." It's not that Zhang Chen is not optimistic. Just come out, and at that time, no one can even think about living.

"If in the real world, those 40 ghost soldiers really exist..." Thinking about it makes me panic, one ghost is powerless, let alone 40.

"Didn't it mean that the Xu Clan's patriarchs were suppressed here?" Zhao Jia thought of this, with confidence, "The place we are now may be in their mausoleum."

That being said, it really looks like it.

There are obvious traces of man-made construction on the ground and walls.

"If there are so many ghosts, we can't stop them with manpower. Those Xu who specialize in the way of ghosts and gods will always have a way." This is their only hope to get out.

As if in response to Zhao Jia's words, the flashlight shone on the stone wall, and paintings that were obviously carved by man were displayed in front of the four of them.

On the left of Zhang Chen are countless villains wearing wide robes and narrow sleeves, holding sharp weapons like guns and arrows, lined up in a ladder shape, like an army waiting in strict order. Looking at the dense number of people, if it is not preconceived that it is exorcising ghosts, I would have thought that this It is an enemy army.

"Is this Xu's clothing and weapons?" Mo Mo looked closer.

"Can ghosts really be killed?" Zhang Chen hastily directed the light of the flashlight to the second picture.

Zhao Jia kept silent, and muttered disdainfully: "I don't think so. Our weapons in the 21st century are not good enough to return to the people of the past. If they can be destroyed, that old devil will not be able to snail into a snail."

The second picture is obviously different from the first picture. There are many more objects in the picture. In addition to the common bowls and tables, they also saw a cauldron and some butchering tools.

"What is this? Is this a sacrifice of cattle and sheep?" Zhang Chen put his face close to the pot on the mural, carefully identified it, but found that there was a piece of... an arm in the pot.

"Fuck! This is a life sacrifice."

The five claws of this arm were obviously still wide open, and the person who entered the pot was obviously alive.

Silence and the others all look ugly, and there are dense words written on the wall, but they are not Li Na, and now they don't know a single word.

"This set was popular in ancient times, and the river gods who pray for rain would use people as sacrifices." Mengtai said with his head down.

The third picture is even more bloody. People in the front row of the army are holding pointed bamboo sticks through the tailbone and then out of the skull. Rows of ghosts with tongues sticking out of their mouths floating in the sky without feet.

"Is this a story about using people as bait to lure ghosts to appear?" Zhang Chen looked at each other silently.

Zhao Jia snorted coldly, "It will become a condensed version when you come to the old ghost, and it will become a story of feeding people to ghosts."

"There is still a painting here." Montai flashlight illuminated.

This painting is also the largest one so far. Montai held a flashlight in his hand, and the aperture illuminated by it couldn't even illuminate the entire painting.

It is densely packed with kneeling people, and the clothing is also different from the following pictures. The skirt looks a bit longer, and the cuffs and hem are all carved with fine lines. It can be seen that the person who carved this picture must have spent a lot of time. A lot of thought goes into it.

Monty shone the flashlight on the ground, and there were obviously two sunken knee prints on the ground, as if they were placed here specially for future generations to worship.

Zhao Jia also saw it, and was very disdainful: "Everyone in the Xu family is dead, let's kneel down to the ghost."

Zhang Chen also shone his flashlight on the wall, and he couldn't help seeing it, "Oh my god, it's such a big picture." It's really big, the rock wall is more than ten meters high at least, and the whole wall is actually covered.

"Is this going to paint the entire Xu clan at that time?" Zhang Chen opened his mouth in surprise, "Did the Xu clan have so many people at that time?"

Zhao Jia continued: "People in ancient times liked to exaggerate, like when a horse ran a thousand miles or something, as soon as it entered the inn, it told the waiter in the inn to 'cut two catties of cooked beef first!' These are not all fake."

"I can't say for sure," Meng Tai pointed to the top, where a nobleman dressed in fine clothes and holding an epee was sitting. "The Xu family was an aristocrat in the early days, and the small number of direct descendants does not mean that they have few followers."

But no matter how prosperous it is, it is a thing of the past. These murals did not bring them any useful information.

They took pictures around, trying to find the next exit.

I really found it, just behind a wall engraved with the names of the patriarchs of the past dynasties.

Mengtai pressed his hand on the right side of the wall, and the wall on the left turned forward. The ground under his feet was smooth and flat. Zhang Chen's flashlight shone on the ground and was taken aback by surprise.

Monty almost threw the silence off his back.

"What's your name Zhang Peacock, you want to scare me to death."

"No, someone carved an eye on the ground..." Zhang Chen patted his chest, and he was relieved after seeing that the eye was sure to be fake.

But Montai saw a black figure flashing past at the corner, that figure... "It's that ghost old man, let's follow quickly."

If you keep up with him, you will definitely find the target. When Montai raised his foot, he almost stepped on that eye. Normally, he would never make this mistake.

The platform under the feet of the four of them was empty in an instant, and the surroundings were sunken. The platform is at least five meters square, and even if you stretch out your hands, you can't reach it. Zhao Jia lowered his head, and saw the hole when the ground opened. The cold light shining in the depths...

At the last moment, at the very moment, Zhao Jia used the greatest strength in his life to push the person on his back up, and the three of them fell in instantly.

.........

Mo Mo didn't even see clearly before being pushed out by Zhao Jia, the bottom of the platform turned out to be steps, Mo Mo rolled along the steps twice and hit a wall, the wall turned out to be movable, and he fell directly into it.

Mo Mo was worried about the safety of those people. Before he stood up, he hurriedly turned his head and knocked on the wall, but no matter how he slapped, the wall seemed to be a whole, as if the opening just now was just his illusion.

Just as he was burning with anxiety, a malicious laugh suddenly came from behind him.

"Look, who is this, isn't this the little boy, hahahaha."