dogfight

No matter how beautiful the picture is, how extravagant and corrupt the life was hundreds of years ago, the love-hate entanglement between the protagonists is the key point.

"They have known each other since they were very young, and the other party first seduced him, and then he obviously got deeper and deeper. It should be like this here. The paintings on this wall are the life of the two of them from childhood to adulthood, and the records later How the other party lured him into the abyss of love and hate step by step as a tool to usurp the throne."

Ken nodded.But later he couldn't accept Alex's guess.Why does Alex feel that they guessed wrong based on these pictures?

At this time Alex went on to say: "Then his lover was chosen as a sacrifice. Before we thought he was compromising with God's will and watched his loved one die, but now we know that the relationship between the two of them started There is conspiracy and betrayal, and it was discovered by my ancestors. So, maybe he did not compromise, but because of disappointment and hatred, he gave up the chance to keep his lover. It can be said that he actually destroyed the other party himself , and any possibility of being together between them."

"Hmm... huh? You think so?" After hearing the last words clearly, Ken was a little surprised by Alex's reasoning for some reason.

Seeing that he had other ideas, Alex made a "please" gesture to him.

Ken waved the flashlight in his hand towards the wall full of stories, and then expressed his thoughts: "I don't see from these pictures that he has a grudge against the samurai. If he is full of hatred, these pictures are impossible. It’s still the same, uh, it’s full of lust and lust. After all, these paintings should be painted by your ancestors after the person he liked died. If he hates the other person, I think he will definitely use darker ones. way to tell the story.”

Faced with such scenes of spring and spring, it is hard for Ken to imagine that the people recalling these pictures are also full of hatred.

"Really?" Although Alex didn't agree with Ken's point of view, he raised his eyebrows and didn't argue with the other party: "You have your reasons for saying that, but anyway, now I finally know the truth of the story. This part of the road Where did it lead, and what were his (Alex's ancestors) intentions?"

"Ha," the young man narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "you'll know if you go and have a look?"

Alex turned on the flashlight again, looked at his face full of interest, and hummed: "Are you not afraid now?"

Ken immediately covered his eyes with his hand, and tilted his head to avoid the light of the flashlight: "Asshole, take the flashlight away. Of course I'm still scared, but I'm also curious, you have to protect me."

Only then did Alex put down the flashlight, and pinched the face of the person in front of him: "Let's go, follow closely."

"Yeah." Seeing Alex start to move, the young man hurriedly followed behind the man, sticking close to him.

They gradually walked into the darkness, and in the ethereal world, even the sound of their footsteps seemed to be many times clearer than before.

The journey was quiet and boring, too quiet, maybe because they were afraid that something would rush out suddenly, the nerves of the two of them were tense all the way.After walking for a long time, I gradually adapted to the situation, and there were no floods and beasts invading, and finally someone spoke.

"Ken, you were also sent by the government or someone to approach me, right?" Alex, who was walking in front, asked suddenly.

Ken didn't answer right away. After reading such a love story about betrayal and destruction, he understood why Alex would ask him that.

They kept walking at the original speed, and he asked back, "Why do you ask that? Is it because of the story just now?"

"It's up to you to answer me."

"No." The young man replied calmly.

"That's good, otherwise I will definitely make the same choice as my ancestors." Alex said coldly.

The people behind looked at his tall backpack and laughed: "What? Take me as a living sacrifice?"

"If you dare to betray me, or if you are an undercover agent, I will definitely strip you alive." Alex said the last sentence word by word.

He will not tolerate anyone betraying him.

Once, the man's bones had already been digested in the stomach of a shark in the Caribbean.

"..."

Ken is not good at fabricating lies, and at this moment he is not afraid of Alex cramping and skinning him, what he is afraid of is how he will face the other party and himself when the man knows the truth.

Ken thought of Ford, and Ford clearly stated his firm stand, and Ken believed that this man was indeed that firm.

But Ken himself, although he is so confident in front of Ford, the deeper he goes, the more he faces new choices.When he realized that he was wavering, he was already very bad.

It's really very bad.

Ken didn't answer the call again, he didn't know what to answer, he was afraid that Alex would catch the flaw.

The man should have believed him, and walked along the road seriously.Because of the topic just ended, the atmosphere between them was a little stiff for a while.

Fortunately, within a few minutes of walking, a wide flat land appeared in front of the two men.

There is no longer a road behind the flat ground, and I think this is the end of this fork.

This piece of flat land is about the size of a flat room.

There are some intricate lines drawn on the ground in the center, the most conspicuous is the outer edge of a figure, which is drawn by a blood-colored thick line with a diameter of at least four meters.

Another same blood-red straight line extends and refracts inside the circle, finally forming a five-pointed star pattern.

Secondly, there are some lines of different thickness, which are arranged in the big circle in the form of ancient characters or patterns.

It all put together like an exorcism circle that often appears on TV or something.

Although I don't know what it is, this red formation is filled with strong gods and demons or religious overtones.

Looking up, the two of them could see the situation here clearly.Because at this moment there were lamps on the walls around the clearing again.

"What is this big thing, the formation of exorcism?"

"I don't know, I haven't studied this kind of stuff." Alex pointed to the raised spots around the pentagon formation: "These bumps may be places for people to stand? But what did he do here back then? Could it be some kind of witchcraft? But why did you choose to be in such a dark place? Don't move, wait for me here."

Asking questions that no one would answer for him, Alex began to circle around the figure that looked like a pentagram.

The fire flickered in the dimness, silent and silent.As the man walked, he borrowed the light of the flashlight to take a closer look at the things in front of him.

It's really incomprehensible that his ancestors built this place, but didn't draw it on the map.

why?

Because he doesn't want future generations to enter here?Or does he hope that someone in the future can discover something from here on their own?

Alex didn't know, he had no clue.A few minutes later, he completed his initial observations—and after going around for a while, his efforts were not in vain, and he was somewhat rewarded.

Alex is now standing where he just came in. Ken saw that the man's brows were stretched, and his face was faintly excited, so he knew that he had found something: "What did you find?"

"There are pictures drawn on the five corners of the soil bag. But four of them are painted with the moon, and only one is painted with a star. Although I don't know what it means, I am going to enter this formation from the place of the star. "

He pointed to this formation that was still as bright as blood after hundreds of years, and told Ken his next plan.

"What, no, you can't do that, it's too risky Alex."

Ken doesn't care about the moon or the stars, what he cares about is that they don't understand this thing, which is different from ordinary adventures.If it was some kind of evil formation, wouldn't it be death for Alex to step on it rashly?

He didn't even throw him in jail, how could Alex just go to see God for no reason - although it may not be really dangerous.

"Don't be afraid, trust me." The man had already made up his mind, and he began to unbutton his backpack.

"I believe in you, but I don't believe in your ancestors who turned into bones hundreds of years ago."

What and what, what's the point of trusting Alex at a time like this?

If he walked in, he would be shot to death by random arrows, or drowned by some kind of fire... Wouldn't he also hurt innocent passers-by?

"Okay, keep the bag for me." Alex dropped the backpack, ignored Ken's dissuasion, and walked to the red star in a few steps.

He doesn't really believe in those mysterious things. Aren't all movies and novels made up?How can there be so many mysteries and supernatural beings in the real world.

Alex stood in front of the dirt bag, looked up at Ken, then took a deep breath and stepped on it.

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Alex clenched his fists and clucked, trying to control the anger in his heart, which had almost consumed his sanity.

At this time, if he could do it all over again, he thought for a while, and he would still make the same choice - disregarding Ken's dissuasion, walking into the center of this five-pointed formation or something, and then encountering a situation he had never encountered before. , It is absolutely unbelievable.

Otherwise, how could he strip away the cloak of the truth that made him so angry?

Just about a quarter of an hour ago, in front of Alex was an empty underground space with illuminated flames on the surrounding walls.At that time, under his feet was a dazzling