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Middle finger: "The treasure is always open to the brave."

After finishing speaking, he conjured a sharp knife out of nowhere, and the tip of the knife quickly slashed across Ken's finger.

As Ken frowned, a drop of blood rolled into the hollow.

Alex let him go, and bled himself.

The blood of the two of them fused together, and finally disappeared slowly into the small groove.

"Now it's time for you." Alex took out a key from his pocket.It was the key to the desert that caused quite a stir some time ago.

It was only then that Ken discovered that a keyhole had unexpectedly appeared in the previous groove.No wonder he didn't find anything on the door last time, and it turned out that he was going to use blood as a wedge to find the keyhole.

The man slowly put the key in the keyhole.

Ken watched from the sidelines, unconsciously holding his breath, and his heartbeat also accelerated unconsciously.He is expecting.Is this key really the mysterious key to open the underground palace...

"哢".

With a dull sound of unlocking, he gave the two men the answer.

They looked up from the door lock, looked at each other's surprised faces and smiled at each other.

Especially Alex, there was a hint of slyness in his smiling face for some reason, he stared at Ken and smiled smugly like a fox who managed to steal.

But Ken was also exploring with surprise at this time, so he ignored the man's inexplicable complacency.

"Come on, let me enter a new journey." As he said that, the man took out the key and slowly pushed open the mysterious door that had been covered in dust for hundreds of years.

What's behind the door?

Soon, the two people each carrying a backpack will know.They stood at the door, watching with anticipation and apprehension. The originally dark place lit up the lights hanging on the two walls because of the infusion of air.

A passage less than two meters wide is in front of you, square and full of artificial traces.

There are stone walls on both sides, and the aisle under the feet is smooth and clean, as if it is often cleaned by someone.Winding towards the unknown road was like a silent invitation. Although he didn't know what he was about to face, Alex still took the first step towards the door.

"This is a miracle that has disappeared for 400 years." The man looked around and sighed.After sleeping for hundreds of years, the tunnel reappeared in front of the world exudes an ancient atmosphere, and the burning oil lamps on both sides illuminate the silent shadow of a man.

He turned around and waved to Ken, and said with a smirk, "Follow up, let my ancestors see their descendants and his lover."

Ken was immediately amused by Alex, he walked in and followed beside Alex: "Aren't you afraid that your ancestors will punish you for falling in love with a man?"

While carefully observing the surrounding layout and movement, Alex said with a smirk: "I am so enlightened, my ancestors must not be too far behind."

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Hearing this, Ken laughed "haha": "I finally know why your family is almost extinct. Alex, your ancestors are similar to you, they all have broken backs."

Seeing the people behind him laughing uncontrollably, Alex wondered if this little bastard was cursing their family to perish sooner or later.Then he scolded Ken.

Then he signaled Ken to be careful: "It's best not to touch things around casually, and don't think that everything on TV is made up. If we are not careful, our lives may be buried here."

After walking forward for more than an hour, the winding tunnel seemed to extend into the depths without end.Not to mention any treasures encountered, I didn't even see a fork in the road, and even the stone walls on both sides were exactly the same without any change.

"Didn't your ancestors leave you a treasure map? Alex, since they left treasures for future generations, they should also leave you a simple way to find the treasure."

Ken looked around boredly.

In the space illuminated by the torches, some simple figures are engraved on the walls, and the entire passage is just a simple passage, unlike those complicated tunnels full of various organs on TV, which seem to be harmless.

"I have a map," Alex pointed to his brain, "but this is the only road here, what do you need a map for? You need to pay attention to the mechanism, because the location of the mechanism is not marked on the map."

"No way," the young man stared at the man walking in front with his hands in his trouser pockets and widened his eyes in disbelief: "Did your ancestors deliberately let you come here to die?"

"Who knows, maybe this is the test they left behind." As soon as the words stopped, Alex suddenly stretched out his left hand to stop Ken's progress, and he felt a slight movement.

"Don't move." The man said, raised the flashlight in his hand, and shone toward the place deep in the passage that the fire could not illuminate.

"Did you hear anything?"

Ken listened, but didn't hear anything.So he knelt down on the ground and listened for a few seconds with his ears pressed to the ground.Then he jumped up: "Something is coming!"

The two men looked at each other, quickly pulled out the guns from their waists, and "cracked" the guns on the ground.

"If it's a zombie, would a gun barrel be used?" Ken was still in the mood to make a joke when he was waiting for it. Alex gave him a look: "You will know if you try it."

The two squatted down to make the shooting movement. They stood solemnly side by side, their guns aimed at the black and unknown area, and their four hands were unconsciously sweating.

Within a few seconds, the farthest flame that could be seen moved.

"coming."

As soon as Alex finished speaking, a group of black creatures suddenly "swished" flying out from over there, and behind them came more similarly dark little things. Rush towards the two of them.

"──Vampire bat?"

He had never seen so many bats before. Their arrival seemed to block the entire space, rushing towards him like a tidal wave, and Ken was stunned.

While he was talking to himself, the man next to him pulled up his collar and cursed: "Idiot!"

The moment Alex threw Ken to the ground, the sound of thousands of night elves flapping their wings passed by them, like the sound of a train passing by, which lasted for a long time before gradually becoming smaller and disappearing.

Alex raised his head when he heard nothing more.

He had tightly surrounded the young man just now, without leaving a single gap.

After a false alarm, Ken, who was crushed under him and was almost out of breath, coughed and poked him to get up.

Alex got up and took a look at the way they came. It was the same as the place they were going to. The darkness and emptiness seemed endless.

Only then did he feel that he and Ken seemed to be the only two people left in the whole world.

"What the hell?" The young man covered his mouth and coughed twice, then got up from the ground: "How do these things survive here?"

"Why do you care about other people's so much?" Now that there is no danger, the man remembered Ken standing there stupidly waiting to die, and immediately cursed: "Are you out of your mind?! If it really sucked blood just now Bats, are you going to stand there and meet them to suck you dry?!"

Alex scolded Ken to frown, "Alex, I'm fine, I know cover, it's just that you're one step ahead of me."

"Don't think there will be a next time." The man glared at Ken, adjusted his luggage and continued to move forward.

"Hey, Alex." Ken grabbed the other person's arm: "If it was really a vampire bat just now, you might be a mummified corpse now. This is the second time you risked your life to save me, why?"

Ken thought, if he didn't hurry up and ask Alex now, maybe he would never know the answer.

When they walk out from here, there will be only one winner.

As for everything about him and Alex, he often feels that he has deviated from his imagination. This seemingly endless place will always have an end, and for the two policemen and robbers who are about to turn against each other, this journey is extremely short.

At least for Ken, whether it's a day or two, or a week or two, from the moment he knows he's about to part ways, time is speeding up and the distance is shortening.

Sometimes Ken even hopes that time can pass more slowly.

Alex is his target.

But he knew he didn't hate him.

In the few days before his departure, Ken, who always hated thinking the most, thought about many things over and over again.He hoped to find out the answers he didn't know before they turned against the police and the gangsters.

"Do you want to know the answer?" Alex stood there firmly, looked at Ken arrogantly and coldly and said, "If you have the heart, you should know."

Who has he been so kind to in his life?Except for his family members, he absolutely can't use his body to block bullets for anyone.

Even though it was such an obvious thing, the person in front of him didn't understand it, or pretended not to understand it.

It's fine if you don't understand, but you dare to ask him.

It's not looking for scolding.

After speaking, Alex pulled Ken's hand away, and walked forward with his backpack on his back.

"I do not know."

Ken followed closely behind him, raising his voice: "I'm not sure, if I'm hated by a policeman all over America, and the underworld gangsters all over America want to eradicate him or just want to curry favor with him, fall in love with him, Can I believe it?"

"bump."

The person who had just finished speaking couldn't brake in time, and immediately bumped into the backpack of the person who stopped suddenly in front.

"Little bunny."

Alex turned sharply and grabbed Ken by the collar