Nirvana of Tomb Raiders

Time is the long river of history. The history that can verify the past will always be submerged in invisible places, making it difficult for people to discover, and even more discoverable. There is no trace of clues. History seems clear, but it is also blurred. Some of its truth It has not been fully expressed. In short, it needs to be discovered, perceived and studied by later generations.

Fang Qiong, who has nothing to support his body, hates Chinese history. Too old and too valuable history makes others excited, but makes his world full of bleak and gloomy clouds. Now his life is threatened by all kinds of strange things , mentally tortured, often encounter strange things.

For some reason, his hands were out of Feng Qing's grasp, and now he was only waiting for the moment when his head would blossom, and he closed his eyes in despair.

However, his depravity found a dramatic change. His body was no longer in free fall. Fang Qiong seemed to have fallen on a water bed, and her whole body was wrapped in soft things. This comfort was like returning to her mother’s body. Warm and comfortable, very safe, Fang Qiong has never felt the gentle and kind love of a mother, and this sweet feeling is like the mother's love that he suppresses and desires most in his heart.

The strange and warm tenderness touched the softest and most fragile heart in his body. A tall and thin figure appeared in his mind. That person had a bumpy body. She showed a shallow smile to Fang Qiong, without the memory of her mother. Fang Qiong always relies on imagination to describe her mother's appearance. Her mother is gentle, because her appearance is not considered handsome, so her mother must not be very beautiful, she must be good-looking, good at housekeeping, and good at cooking. Her hands will touch herself gently, her eyes will look at herself tenderly, her love must be for herself, and her world is full of her shadow.

Surrounded by tenderness, covered by warmth, fragile heart, valued, cared for, intoxicated by all the good things, unwilling to wake up, unwilling to leave in the arms of a gentle mother.

The thin and neat child's voice fluctuated up and down into Fang Qiong's ears who did not want to wake up.

"Father loves me, mother loves me, sister loves me, brother loves me, they buried me in the cold tomb, love me, love me; father loves me, mother loves me Me, my sister likes me, my brother likes me, they bury me in a cold tomb, like me like me..."

Nursery rhyme?

Fang Qiong was woken up by the uniform nursery rhymes, the feeling of being too comfortable is actually not real, Fang Qiong forcibly pulled back his consciousness, yes, he was pushed into the wall just now, and then fell to the ground, he has not landed yet, he is not dead , This is the truth, but what was that feeling just now, and where is he now, pinching his thigh hard, he seems to be confused by something, that kind of unreal temptation that makes people yearn for.

The more I pinch my thigh, the more painful it becomes, the more I wake up. It seems that the pinch has come out. The voice that seduces him gradually disappears in his ears, and the gentle feeling is gradually out of his range of perception. What's going on? Where did he fall this time? .

The sound of nursery rhymes became clearer and clearer, and the words sung made goosebumps all over the body. Listening carefully, it made his hair stand on end. The child he liked was still buried in the tomb, and this song was sung by the child who was buried in the tomb?

It's really inexplicable, Fang Qiong, who is more and more calm and strong in his heart, rubs his thigh that hurts from being pinched by himself, wait, he still feels that he is still lying on a soft object when he wakes up, trying to open his eyes, trying to see the surroundings clearly The environment, with a faint light, allows him to see his surroundings clearly. First of all, figure out where he is lying.

If Fang Qiong didn't look at it, he might regard what happened just now as a beautiful but unrealistic dream, but there is no medicine for regret in the world. He watched it, and it was real, and he touched it with his hands. He felt It's disgusting and nauseating, mother, what kind of monster is this!

It turned out that Fang Qiong was lying on the chubby belly of a certain monster. Its ugly blue-striped belly undulated like waves. It must be a pleasure to lie on it with one finger, but When you see hundreds of earthworm-sized worms through its belly, you can swallow it for three days and three nights.

So Fang Qiong vomited: "Ugh..."

Wiping the corners of his mouth, Fang Qiong rolled twice on his soft and ugly belly. What is tormenting him now is not only his high concentration, but also his poor stomach that keeps rolling. Fang Qiong is light in weight and successful. Fang Qiong, who rolled from the disgusting belly to the ground, took a deep breath and tried to stay away from this disgusting monster.

The skin on his elbow was worn out, but Fang Qiong didn't mind, he had to find a way to get out of here now.

The monster's undulating belly looked disgusting. Fang Qiong didn't want to know its real appearance, but if he wanted to find the exit from here, he had to look around completely. The monster had eight thighs as thick as elephant legs, and the eight legs were leisurely. It hangs on the ground, its head is round like a dome, more like the head of an octopus to be exact, hairless, bald, flesh-colored, its eyes are closed and no eyeballs can be seen, its wide nostrils suck air, and its mouth The lips are big and thick, like a giant sausage, and they are still flesh-colored. There is no hair on the whole body of this monster, and the overall image is smooth and naked.

She was still sleeping, Fang Qiong took two steps back, moving her hands and feet out.

However, you must know that the nursery rhyme song is still singing, Fang Qiong stopped her backward steps, and turned around slowly. The child's voice is the sound of nature, the most beautiful voice among human beings, pure and flawless. It turns out that behind him , there are five children wearing ancient hair buns and clothes of the ancient Han Dynasty holding hands and singing songs that cannot be stopped in their mouths.

Just now I thought that Tong Yin was the most beautiful voice of human beings, but Fang Qiong now thinks that Tong Yin is the most terrifying and most murderous voice. The five children were expressionless, and the team of three men and two moved at an even speed, and their steps moved in unison. The tone is flat, the expression is dull, and the eyes are dull. The only proof of their existence is the flat tone of the ballad. Listening to their lyrics, could it be said that this is a tomb?

Looking up, there are only some small holes, and a little bit of light comes in, and it is shining on the monster that Fang Qiong called an octopus for the time being. What if those disgusting bugs fell out when her belly was broken, thinking that she was lying on it just now and dreaming sweetly, Fang Qiong wished that she had lost her memory now.

His heart has become very strong. Seeing the five children circling in circles, he really didn't know how to react. The children seemed to see Fang Qiong, they were still circling in circles, singing their song with a tragic The ballads of the story, the ancient ballads all reflect some political situations at that time, so what kind of situation they sang, which ancient people would kill their children, father, mother, younger brother, younger sister, But there is no elder brother and elder sister, that is to say, these children are the oldest children in the family, but when did they encounter the poisoning of their family members and bury their children in the tomb, which is due to political reasons , or is it another god who committed evil.

Regardless of whether you want to control them or not listen to songs with the same lyrics and music, the more you listen to them, the more chills you feel in your heart. Why is he the only one who encounters these shitty things, and obviously everyone behind him jumped down? Where did Feng Zongzi go? Where did he go, where did other people go, is he dreaming again?

Leaning against the wall slumped, watching the strange phenomenon here.

The sleeping octopus seems to be an animal guarding these playful children, but are these children evil spirits? Why guard them, lest they run outside to harm their parents and younger siblings?

Fang Qiong didn't have any information about the place he visited this time, and the time he met Feng Zongzi was only one or two hours, and he basically didn't have time to understand the internal information, but whose territory they came to this time , Whose tomb is it?

Before he came in, what they saw was a golden city, like a city wall inlaid with gold bricks. He didn't see the structure inside clearly. In short, this place is really not a mirage, not an illusion.

Terrible boundaries.

Fang Qiong touched his empty stomach, he should have lunch by this time, but he was very hungry, he had no dry food, flashlight, quilt and other items on him, and his clothes were still his own small cotton clothes, which could not resist the cold at all.

I don’t know if this is the cave of the octopus monster. Anyway, it’s not too cold, and there’s no wind blowing in, but if it’s too long, he will definitely turn into a popsicle. He hates his small stature and his powerlessness. One place to leave, Fang Qiong huddled in a corner and sat down. He didn't dare to walk around casually, slowly waking up the disgusting-looking octopus monster.

Watching the five children circling and listening to their chanting, Fang Qiong's head became dizzy, his head became heavier and heavier, and his eyes began to have double images. The five children became ten, and then fifteen. There are so many, the shadows are so scary, suddenly, the child's voice singing in a flat tone disappeared, replaced by crow-like crowing, isn't this a sealed place, how could there be a crow's cry, Fang Qiong shook his head , a group of black crows drilled in through the small holes, and immediately filled the spacious space, followed by a roar, coming from Fang Qiong's right ear, no need to think, he also knew that the octopus monster was noisy by the crows occupying the territory Awake.

The dazed Fang Qiong covered his face with his hands. The world is so chaotic. Could someone knock him out so that he would not wake up again? In fact, no one knocked Fang Qiong out, but lifted Fang Qiong When he got up, Fang Qiong, whose body was lifted up suddenly, rolled his eyes white, wanting to foam!

"Put me down! Help!"

The ones who lifted him up were the five children who were singing nursery rhymes just now. Four of them lifted him up. One of them walked ahead without looking back. He didn’t respond to Fang Qiong’s shouts at all, and the crows were flying in the sky. Karma circled around, and the eight-legged monster swung its eight legs to sweep away the ugly-screaming crow. The place was still in chaos.

"Is there someone to save me, Feng Zongzi..." Fang Qiong shouted weakly, he didn't want to be eaten by ancient ghosts!