[Tomb Raiders Notes] Play to the depths, enter the venue by yourself

Obsessed in the heart, seeking to survive in death (repair)

Wu Xie was led by Zhang Yan, and experienced a bungee jumping up and down in the air. As soon as he landed, he felt that his calves were all soft, and his body was shaking there. After standing for two seconds, he collapsed on the ground. On the ground, he sat on the ground and gasped for breath, calming his beating heart. Looking at Zhang Yan, who seemed nothing had happened, Wu Xie wanted to curse a few words, but he didn't have the energy to say it after opening his mouth twice. He finally recovered in one breath, and he was so depressed that he didn't want to talk at all.

Wu Xie absolutely didn't admit it because after the anger passed just now, he looked at Zhang Yan, who had been expressionless since he came out, and was scared.

"Can you still go?"

Zhang Yan, who had already figured out where to go, waited for a while, saw Wu Xie still slumped on the ground, not wanting to move, and calmly reminded, "It's getting late, and it's going to rain, we have to find a place to take shelter from the rain and have a good rest for the night."

Hearing this, Wu Xie looked at his watch and found that it was already past five o'clock in the afternoon, so they must not be able to leave the mountain today, so he looked up at the sky. Although there was no sun, it didn't look like it was going to rain, but he He didn't refute Zhang Yan's words. After all, the other party must have much more field experience than him.

Although he wanted to take a rest nearby, but if it was going to rain, he must really take shelter from the rain. He was already injured all over his body, and if he got wet in the rain, he would definitely die half his life. Enduring the pain, Wu Xie forced himself to slow down Standing up slowly, "I can walk, but I'm afraid I can't find a good place to rest in this deep mountain and old forest?"

"Follow me" Zhang Yandang walked in one direction first,

Wu Xie chopped off his limp and disobedient feet, and looked at Zhang Yan's back, but he was a little dazed. Although the other side was no different from the past, he always felt that Zhang Yan was very sad now, and he seemed to be pretending to be sad. something very heavy.

Patting his own face, Wu Xie stopped his thinking, now the most important thing is to hurry, he hurriedly chased after Zhang Yan who was already waiting for him in front of him.

Wu Xieqiang supported Zhang Yan, who was walking faster and faster, and walked for half an hour. His physical strength, which had not recovered, was exhausted again. He was so powerless that he quickly stopped Zhang Yan, "Slow down, slow down. , let’s rest first, and I will die suddenly before I go on.”

Zhang Yan turned around and looked at Wu Xie who was leaning crookedly on the tree and almost fell down. He came back to his senses immediately. He sighed, walked back and hung his package behind Wu Xie, and then directly carried Wu Xie on his back. At the same time, he explained, "There will be heavy rain in half an hour, and you won't be able to carry it in the open air. We have to hurry to a place where there is no rain."

While talking, Zhang Yan flew onto the tree with Wu Xie on his back as light as a swallow, and easily stepped on the top of the tree in two steps and began to move forward. This is the first time Wu Xie has seen Zhang Yan's way of driving. , while silently deciding in his heart that he must exercise well after returning home, while blocking the wind that blinded him with his hands, he looked in shock at the various mountain and forest landscapes flashing past around him. Some cars with [-] or [-] miles are a fight.

Although he had guessed for a long time whether Zhang Yan had internal strength and light kung fu like in martial arts novels, it was the first time he saw it so straightforwardly, and then he thought of the first questions, but because of the strong wind, I had no choice but to hold it in my stomach first, and I was going to wait until I got into trouble with Zhang Yan.

Ten minutes later, Zhang Yan carried Wu Xie on his back to a moss-covered valley wall. He put Wu Xie down and took out a map to look at. Wu Xie looked at the map in Zhang Yan's hand and found that it was An ancient artifact that he couldn't determine the year of, immediately leaned over curiously, "When is this map?"

Zhang Yan glanced at Wu Xie, who was eager for knowledge, and didn't hide from him. He casually handed over the map "from the early Ming Dynasty" and motioned for Wu Xie to step aside. Dust and moss.

Wu Xie looked at the drawing with great interest, and the various symbols on it opened his mind. Could this be a treasure map?

"It's half a treasure map, but to be precise, it's a record map at that time, and it's actually not very useful now."

When Wu Xie heard Zhang Yan's reply, he realized that he had unknowingly said what was in his heart, but he didn't care. He just followed Zhang Yan's words and asked curiously, "Recording pictures? Recording or something?"

"It's roughly some specific Fengshui tombs, oh, there are also some footholds for rest and supplies, such as the one in front of you." As Zhang Yan replied, he had already peeled off the things attached to the stone wall, revealing a It seemed to be a small hole the size of a fist that naturally fell into the stone wall. Wu Xie looked at the ordinary stone wall in front of him in surprise, and then looked at the map carefully, but he still couldn't see anything. The lines and symbols, the content does not belong to any of the words or code words he knows. If there is information hidden in these, it is obviously a private creation similar to Morse code, and only some special groups can understand it. , then who left this thing, and why did Zhang Yan understand it?Is it a family tradition?

He suddenly thought of the scene in his dream, which seemed to be the scene of the Ming Dynasty. Is there any connection between them?

Just as Wu Xie was about to ask, he saw Zhang Yan put his hand into the small hole, as if he was grabbing something, turned his exposed wrist half a circle clockwise, and pulled it outward, "Boom-ka-ka-ka" followed by Zhang Yan. Yan pulled out his hand, and Wu Xie sharply saw Zhang Yan pulling out an iron ring from his hand. At the same time, the stone wall in front shook. A [-]-degree fan-shaped stone that was empty on the left side of a person's height was suddenly pulled out for more than half a meter. "There is no way, it has been in disrepair for a long time, so I can only open the door manually." After explaining, he took the lead and walked in through the cavity on the left side of the pulled out stone. Wu Xie blinked, and after being surprised, he couldn't help admiring in his heart. There are people hiding such a hidden place in such a place where the birds don't shit. Point, even if the mechanism is broken, it's amazing, so he quickly followed in.

The two of them only walked one or two meters in the passage before arriving at a wide hall. After entering the hall, Zhang Yan lit the oil lamps on both sides of the door, threw the package on the ground casually, and then began to turn around the mechanism at the door, calling out everyone at the same time. Wu Xie went to light a fire.

Wu Xie responded, and took a look at the dry and odorless space, where even the bugs were gone, and immediately realized that there must be other treatment and ventilation holes designed here.

In the corner of the cave, there are a lot of slightly rotten wood, pot holders, shovels and other odds and ends, and a few boxes, but it’s obvious that no one has been here for a long time, and they are covered with dust. When he saw one of the small oil lamps, his eyes lit up, "Hey, didn't you say that the map is from the early Ming Dynasty? But this lamp seems to be from the Qing Dynasty."

"It's true that the map is from the early Ming Dynasty, but it doesn't mean that no one uses it after the Ming Dynasty." Zhang Yan turned his head and looked at Wu Xie, who was holding the wood and began to look at the oil lamp with great interest, and shook his head helplessly. Look again, hurry up and start a fire to roast your clothes, and rest for a while..."

Wu Xie nodded, and began to follow the old traces to raise the fire, but he was a little surprised. That is to say, it has been used for at least a few hundred years. It is definitely not a small force that has the strength to build such a place in the barren mountains and mountains. This is even more so in ancient times, but although it has not been maintained for a long time or even no one has visited it, it does not look like it has been abandoned by itself. Is it because the forces that built this place have declined and are unable to take care of this place?

Thinking of this, Wu Xie looked at Zhang Yan suspiciously. Could he be the one who survived from this unknown force?

"Boom——" Wu Xie walked to Zhang Yan's side and looked outside against the strong wind blowing from the entrance of the cave. It was really raining heavily.

At this time, Zhang Yan also roughly repaired the mechanism at the entrance of the cave. As the stone gate at the entrance of the cave closed again, the violent storm was immediately blocked out. The two sat down around the fire, and seeing that they were completely idle, Wu Xie While undressing and grilling, I began to ask, "Is that the white shadow that scared me in the car that day?"

"The white shadow that scares you?" Seeing the wound on Wu Xie's body, Zhang Yan took the initiative to apply medicine, and was stunned. "What car?"

Wu Xie saw that the other party seemed to be ignorant, so he told about the incident in the car at that time,

Zhang Yan suddenly realized, "So it was at that time, then what you saw should really be me, but I didn't want to scare you. I heard an explosion at that time, so I went to check the situation, and I did see a bus when I crossed a road. I didn't expect You're actually in that car."

He immediately smiled wryly. He should have checked the car carefully at that time. This kind of oolong thing is really... who can really calculate it accurately?

Wu Xie, who had finally figured out a knot in his heart, didn't think too much about it, and then asked another thing, "Did you see those Chi Gu when we were on the bronze tree before? Why are these insects afraid of me?" Blood?" He told Zhang Yan everything that happened at that time.

Zhang Yan, who was suddenly a little guilty, listened calmly and patiently, and then smiled, "Because of the qilin jerky, the piece of qilin jelly you ate in Lu Palace"

"Exhausted unicorn? I'm in Lu Palace, didn't I eat anything strange?" Wu Xie, who tried his best to remember but couldn't remember anything, became even more puzzled. Rare medicinal materials are usually smoked corpses, which are slightly antiseptic, but after a long period of time, with the infiltration of Yin Qi, the medicinal properties gradually change, and can drive away some strange insects and evils. It is in the shape of a sheet, and at the same time engraved with the words Yinxi Baodi to express protection."

Wu Xie nodded subconsciously, armor...he was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly remembered that he had indeed accidentally eaten a piece of black armor that fell from his belt when the fat man was fascinated by the illusion. Thinking of that scene, he suddenly felt a little Disgusted, with a strange expression, "Is it the armor piece on the belt of that corpse?"

Zhang Yan nodded, looked at Wu Xie's uncomfortable expression as if he had eaten a bug, shook his head and smiled, "Don't be in the midst of blessings and don't know your blessings, that thing is really hard to find in the world, and there is no market for it. After all, if you want It has the effect of exorcising evil spirits, but it takes too long, especially the piece you ate, which is estimated to be 1000 years old, otherwise it would be impossible to drive away Chi Gu."

Wu Xie was right when he thought about it. Speaking of it, he still earned it himself. Putting aside the last hesitation in his heart, he continued to ask out of caution, "Then this thing won't have any side effects, right?"

side effect?Zhang Yan's expression suddenly became strange, and he looked at Wu Xie silently for a long time, and then he said slowly, "If you eat it, it's easy to be caught and bloodletted to expel insects."

Also, because the properties of the medicine are too overbearing, it is easy to cause certain damage to the organs and the Yin Qi is too heavy to attract all kinds of evil attention. If you are afraid, you will run away, but if you are not afraid, you will be more attracted by this kind of medicine...

He can adjust the former slowly, while Wu Xie still attracts their favor even if he doesn’t eat this food. It doesn’t make any difference to him whether the yin qi is aggravated or not, so Zhang Yan still didn’t mention the latter two, lest he really take it seriously. A certain child boots was terrified.

Wu Xie, who didn't know what Zhang Yan was thinking at all, heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and immediately asked another thing that made him palpitate. What happened? Did you know that after you disappeared, he could turn into your appearance! Afterwards, I actually saw his dead body from three years ago in the cave! He even told me that he was a copy of me! Can a tree really materialize?! My mother actually realized a snake in that hole! I wouldn’t do the same outside here!”

Wu Xie, who was still prescribing medicine for Wu Xie, saw that his face was pale, his emotions became more and more agitated, and Wu Xie, who was starting to speak incoherently, patted him on the shoulder comfortingly, telling him not to be so excited, "Calm down, calm down, relax , It's all over, I'm still giving you medicine, this tree hasn't reached such a mysterious point, when I wake up from that Qing Dynasty tomb, you and the old itching are gone, first tell me about you from that Qing Dynasty Tell me slowly about the process of going down with the old man in the tomb, and what happened later, and I will explain it to you after I finish."

Wu Xie looked at Zhang Yan's calm expression, and slowly calmed down his excitement, but he also confirmed one point from Zhang Yan's words. When he went down from the Qing tomb, that Zhang Yan was really not the real Zhang Yan.

He nodded relaxedly, and began to describe Zhang Yan carefully.

After a long while, Wu Xie, who was talking dry-mouthed, drank his saliva, and continued, "After the old itch fell, I ran outside and got on the table, and then I saw you coming, and you will know later." After finishing speaking Just keep pouring water.

After listening to all Zhang Yan thoughtfully, it seems that his past memory should have concealed something from him. He thought of the completely destroyed seal. From the inside out...it seems to be destroyed by oneself, but why?Why would you suddenly destroy everything so decisively?Do you think it is better to forget, or is there a deeper reason...

Zhang Yan was lost in thought, but his shoulders were suddenly nudged slightly. He subconsciously looked over and saw Wu Xie looking at him with doubts and obvious worries, "Are you okay?"

Zhang Yan shook his head, "It's okay, let's continue what you just said. The bronze tree does have the ability to transform, but not all the time, not everywhere, and not everything can really manifest."

"If you think about it carefully, you should understand that if all the novels you publish are true, and he is so amazing, then he would not have been arrested after he came out three years ago, and there is no need to steal antiques, let alone be in prison He couldn’t get out for three years and his mother died, but it’s also true that he’s mentally ill and not as old as he used to be.”

Wu Xie nodded silently. After calming down, he felt that what Zhang Yan said made sense, but when he heard some doubts behind him, he urged Zhang Yan to continue.

"Actually, the power of this tree is just wishful thinking. That kind of bronze was collected in a special place and has hallucinogenic effects..."

"What this tree can manifest can only be recorded on it or the medium it is attached to, and secondly, it can only manifest in a place covered by its power. If the power dissipates, then what it has Everything that manifests will disappear.”

"Just like this..."

Zhang Yan took out the bronze bell, pinched it with one hand, and waved it in front of Wu Xie.

There was a strange buzzing sound, and the original cave immediately became a dark tomb, and a pitch-black coffin lay straight in front of them. Wu Xie was startled, and subconsciously kicked towards the tomb. Sit back, only to find that he kicked empty.

Wu Xie froze for a moment, then went to touch it again, only to find that it was still empty. It seemed that it was just an overly real mirage, so he immediately looked at Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan smiled, "My ability is limited, and I can't do real and tactile sensations. Illusion actually has two ways of working, one works on your brain, and the other works on your external six senses. The bronze tree has both, and even formed A complete spiritual field, so it seems extremely real."

Seeing that Wu Xie still seemed to understand something half-understood, Zhang Yan organized the language and changed the phrase, "Let's put it this way, have you read online novels?"

Before Wu Xie could answer, he went on to "Aren't there often holographic online games in novels? The essence of this tree power is similar to that holographic online game, except that the carrier of online games is data, and the carrier of bronze tree is spirit." Aggregate, and after you go in and connect with it, in theory, if you have sufficient spiritual power, everything on it or in your mind can be manifested for you, and in that world he is considered It's true, but it's limited to that one. It's actually impossible to bring it into reality, unless you merge with the power of the bronze tree like you did when you were young, and then go out with its power, but there is a drawback in this way , that is, the power brought out will dissipate sooner or later, and after dissipating, the things that manifested before will naturally disappear without support, and you can treat it as no electricity."

Wu Xie, who was still debating the old itching problem according to Zhang Yan, was taken aback by Zhang Yan's novel metaphor, and his thinking suddenly turned to a strange angle. Zhang Yan actually knew or even read online novels?

He always thought that Zhang Yan would only stay in the deep mountains and old forests to practice, and would only hide from the world. After all, it seemed that the other party didn't even have a mobile phone, so he still thought about going back this time to get Zhang Yan a mobile phone for easy contact.

Zhang Yan continued to organize his language to explain in detail, "To put it more bluntly, the ideal is to use spiritual power to deceive all your senses, and make all your senses think it is true, then it will naturally be true. And This is not a complete nothingness. After all, it is backed by spirit and even soul power, so if you are killed by what it manifests, you are really dead. Why does Old Itch make you believe that there is This ability is because if you want to take this ability out, you must firstly believe that it has this ability, and secondly, you must be able to control it, and it must have enough power. Like you, it will naturally dissipate after a long time. It doesn't affect life at all."

After understanding Zhang Yan's meaning, Wu Xie felt relieved, but then asked, "What about the old itch? What you said doesn't make sense to him. How could he die and come back to life? If three years ago he He didn’t die, so why would he think he was dead? I saw the corpse, and I even brought out the notebook. The corpse is fake, but the notebook can’t be fake? And it doesn’t mean that it’s true if you die there Are you dead?" As he spoke, he rummaged through his bag to find the notebook and showed it to Zhang Yan. Zhang Yan was silent for a while, and turned his head slightly so that Wu Xie didn't see his somewhat complicated expression at the moment. spells and sacrifices?"