[Grave Raiders Notes bg] Lost Notes 2: Heavy Fate

The "person" who fell stood stiffly next to Zhang Qiling, with his head down, looking extremely cold under the flickering light of the glowing butterflies above.

Nan Xing looked at the "person" who appeared suddenly, walked around the "crowd" standing in groups, and walked to the side of Zhang Qiling.

Almost at the same instant, there was another "boom" sound from behind.

Looking back, I saw another "person" standing about three meters away from Nanxing.

"It seems that if one of us comes in, there will be another one here." Nan Xing held the flashlight behind his back and took a careful photo of the standing "person".

These "people" all had uniform strange expressions on their faces, and all of them revealed a kind of deep despair, as if they had fallen into a hopeless situation.

Moreover, these people had been dead for a while, and the skin of the corpses was dehydrated and turned into an orange peel.

Nan Xing asked strangely: "Who are these people? It doesn't look like they were buried with them, they have clothes from all dynasties."

Zhang Qiling shook his head, stretched out his right hand to pinch the chin of the corpse next to him and lifted it up. With the other hand, he took off the hat on the corpse's head. At this time, Nan Xing noticed that the forehead of the corpse was uniformly painted with a strange pattern. black solid circle.

Nan Xing thought for a while, then came to his senses, stretched out his hand to pinch the chin of the dead body with its head bowed next to him, brushed away the hair scattered on the face of the dead body, and saw a solid black circle painted on the forehead of the dead body.She just wanted to turn around and ask Zhang Qiling if this was some kind of special symbol, had she seen it before.

Looking back, Zhang Qiling was also staring at her with a serious expression.

Nan Xing's heart skipped a beat, Zhang Qiling seldom showed such an expression, she realized that things might reach the point where even he was not fully sure.Just when he was about to speak, Zhang Qiling stretched out his hand and brushed away the broken hair in front of his forehead, and then Nan Xing saw that a concentric circle of the same size appeared on his forehead at some point, but the color was white.

Nan Xing suddenly thought of what happened to Zhang Qiling's expression just now, and asked him softly, "I have it on my forehead too, don't I?"

Zhang Qiling nodded, looked at the corpses around him: "Everyone who enters here, there are."

Nan Xing suddenly had an intuition in his heart—everyone who entered here had them, that is to say, these corpses were not buried, but just like them, they walked in by themselves and died here.

This is very strange, no matter what, under the premise of being able to leave, these people should die, and they should die on the way out, instead of all gathering here, as if waiting to die.

Could it be that there is something strange about this place?

Nan Xing illuminated the surrounding area with a flashlight, and suddenly found that there were various large and small water bottles scattered on the ground, and the bottle stoppers were all open.

"These people are dying of thirst."

As soon as Zhang Qiling's words fell, the whole ground suddenly shook violently, and immediately after that, there were bursts of "rumbling, rumbling" sound of mechanism transmission from the direction of the dome.

"Nan Xing! Patriarch! The dome is about to collapse! Let's go!" Zhang Yuetong shouted from the opposite side.

"Don't move!" Zhang Qiling called to several people who raised their feet and were about to leave when they came and went.

At the same time, the transmission sound of the dome stopped abruptly, and the stone slab under the feet of Zhang Yuetong and the three of them suddenly collapsed, and the three of them jumped back to their original positions without falling.

The three of them were still in shock and looked down at the collapsed place with their flashlights, but they only saw a dark abyss. The light of the flashlight seemed to be absorbed, and they couldn't see the bottom.

"So, these people died of thirst here because there is no way back, they can't get out." Nan Xing looked at the corpses arranged between the grids, "If you want to leave, you have to keep going, but all of them Didn't find a way to the next level, and..."

Nan Xing said and frowned: "Why do they all stand on the dividing line of the grid? And, every person who comes in is marked with a black and white symbol, just like..."

"Go." Zhang Qiling said Nan Xing's conjecture slowly.

Nan Xing looked at Zhang Qiling, and slowly said the shocking conclusion in his heart, "Here is a huge chessboard. We are all white chess pieces at this moment."

Zhang Yuetong, who was beside the chessboard, listened to Nan Xing and Zhang Qiling's analysis dumbfounded, and hurried to count the lines on the chessboard, "1, 2, 3... 19! There are exactly 19 lines! This is really a chessboard!"

"We have to finish this game before we can find the way to the next level."

The author has something to say:

This time I really broke the time record for my pigeons. I'm sorry you guys, but I have something to deal with at home during the Chinese New Year, so I'm really sorry for the long wait! !

Thanks to the angels for the nutrient solution irrigated: 31 bottles of paper-wrapped peas eyes, 8 bottles of oranges, 3 bottles of Super Love Zhang Qiling

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