Daomu Biji

The rock cave collapsed, no matter how big or small the stone hit me on the head no matter three, seventy-one, staying there for another second would be in danger of burying under the rubble. Others, I pulled him in one hand and shouted to him: "What can't go in, don't you go outside and wait to die?"

Old itch said: "The situation inside is unclear, you look at it first!"

I said to him: "You can't control so much. Look at this situation. Inside is the Longtan Tiger Cave. You have to break into it." He pulled him and went to the cat in the cave.

Old itch stiffened his hand and would n’t let me pull him in. He said: "Please listen to me once, this hole ca n’t go in!"

Speaking of pulling me out, I was furious. I just wanted to ask him if he wanted to die or something. Suddenly a stone collapsed. I quickly let go and both of them fell back.The stone "boomed" across us, and the collapsed hole was blocked at once.

I was scared enough, I yelled and asked him if there was anything. After a long time, I heard him groan and replied: "It's okay, his mother's head was smashed. It's not collapsed here anymore. What are you doing? kind?"

I told him that I was fine. I pushed the stone with my hands and saw that the lines were still. I knew the way was broken. So I looked around. I thought it was another cave in the rock wall. There must be an exit on one side. But it is a closed space, very narrow, and it seems that there is a natural mountain gap, which always feels familiar from the situation.

I climbed a few steps up against the broken stone, and I suddenly realized that it was originally a cave after collapse. However, it has collapsed for some years. The collapsed area has collapsed, and the ground is full of gravel.

I was wondering just now why the giant snake was so powerful. It struck the hard rock like this after several impacts. Now I want to think that this place has already collapsed a long time ago. That last accident will inevitably damage the surrounding rock layer and the surface Looking at the solid rock, in fact, it has already cracked inside, hit the giant snake, and finally burst, and this channel collapsed.

I looked at the top of my head and found that there was a gap between two collapsed boulders. The degree of fit should be very strong. Even if the outside is still striking, only dust will fall here.

The giant snake seemed to use almost as much energy, hitting lighter than it was, and finally quieted down.

I was shocked, and remembered that the old itch was pulling me just now. If it was n’t for me to let go in time, it ’s already a meat patty, and I ’m not going to hit it, and I angered behind the stone: "You just had to take the wrong medicine. ? Almost killed you. "

The old itch was blocked by a stone, and he couldn't get in if he wanted to enter. He also said: "What did I take the wrong medicine, why don't you say that you are awkward, you see it's better now, what should I do?"

I chopped a few stones and saw the old itchy flashlight coming through the gap between the stones. However, the biggest stone was at least as big as an Eight Immortals table. The gap between them was limited. I could reach out, but People decided not to go out.

I knocked the stone a few times and hit a few white stubble. The two stones had the same hardness and it was very hard to hit. The old itch saw that the broken stone on the top of the stone I started to loosen again. I was busy letting me stop, saying: You take it easy, and knocking here will collapse again. "

I said: "It's also a knife to stretch one's head and shrink one's head, anyway, either die or starve to death, so there are so few concerns."

The old itch said: "You still don't have to. When we haven't run out of mountains and water, you first look around and see if there are any special things. If you find me, call me immediately."

I looked around for a week. It was dark winter here. At first glance, there was only gravel and I told him that there was nothing in it.

He listened for a while and asked, "Is there really nothing? Look at it again."

I said, "What are you doing? I ’m just a little bit big in the ass. I must have seen something."

Old itch said: "Okay, you look carefully, I will go to the front to see if it is so tightly blocked, maybe there is a gap to climb out."

Speaking that he had to remove the flashlight, I rested on the stone and took a break. I crawled into the gap and looked around. I knew there would be no exit. The stone on the head weighed several tons and was sleepy. Here, I am afraid that I can't get out in a year and a half.

When I walked inside again, there was no way. I was about to turn my head back and suddenly saw something seemed to be painted on the stone wall.

At first glance, I thought it was some graffiti-like cave paintings, very primitive. It may have been left by the ancestors who cast bronze trees. After a closer look, I found out that the pattern on these graffiti is a plane and A few English letters, this is the work of modern people.

Who would engage in these things in such a place?I am very puzzled.

Half of the graffiti was pressed into the pile of crushed stones under my feet. I moved away the stones and wanted to see what was painted. After removing a large stone, a dark rag appeared, as if it were a Pieces of clothes.

I pulled the rags apart, and a shriveled and rotten man with exposed bones came out.The hands are claw-like, and they seem to want to crawl out of these rubbles, and finally exhausted to death.

I was startled and almost called out, and I said, why is there a dead person buried here?Was it when the cave collapsed and was buried here alive?Who is this person?

I continued to remove the stones. Soon, a corpse appeared, and the corpse was completely decomposed. It seems that it has been buried here for some years. The clothes on the body are broken into clumps. What color, but judging by the amulet hanging on his neck, this man may be just like us, who also came to fight.

Recalling that the corpse seen at the bottom of the waterfall is also rotten and similar to him. The two people may be a gang. They really died for money and birds for food. These two people may be my end.

I continued to dig, dig out the whole body, and found a backpack. The rotten one could not be rotten again. The inside was almost empty. There were only some black dregs. On the back, a notebook fell out of the mezzanine.

The notebook is almost gone, but the paper is good. The words written in the original blue ballpoint pen are still clear. I picked it up and looked at it. The front is the journal, some geographic locations and phone numbers. Suddenly, there were some diaries in the back. The time of the first article seemed to be recorded three years ago.

This person's font is relatively naive, and it should not be very good at writing. Each diary is only a hundred words. I quickly turned a few pages, and my back was cold.

Judging from the records in the diary, this person should have been here three years ago. The diary did not describe the process of his coming, but began to record from the time he was trapped in this cave.But in the following content, occasionally mentioned his experience before coming in.

There should be a total of 18 of them, because in one of them, he mentioned: Only 18 of me are left.It is also mentioned that they did not enter by our route, but came from a huge tree hole surrounded by aerial roots in the banyan forest at the top of the mountain.

At that time we also passed through a piece of banyan forest, but the locals said that the inside was haunted and could not get out. We were in a hurry to rush to the road and did not go to this mixed water. , You do n’t have to waste so much.

But looking down, I couldn't help but feel glad that I didn't go that way, because it remembered that the way they came down was extremely dangerous. When eighteen people entered, there were only six left when they came out from the bottom, and all the others died on the road. .

It is estimated that the tree hole should be opened in one of the ancestors of the banyan tree that can't be surrounded by a dozen people in the middle of the forest. Not sure.After these people came down, it should be exactly the opposite of us. We climbed directly from the bottom, and they should have fallen directly to the top.

Their route should conform to the habit of sacrificial rituals, and the path they take should be the main entrance.

Out of my expectation, he also said that after they found nothing on the sacrificial platform, they walked down the surrounding plank road, but the bottom of the plank road was full of water, just like a very deep pool, the water is green , Not at all.

They jumped into the water pool and found that the depth was so deep that they could not dive in without equipment. The diving equipment they brought was too small. After trying it, they had to give up. Six people floated to the surface and looked dumbfounded.

It turned out that when they dived, the water level dropped extremely. When they came out, the boardwalk with their equipment was six or seven meters away from them. They did not expect this stubble. The rope was all in the bag and was not carried on the body. Zi panic.

The water level dropped rapidly, a group of them climbed to the bronze tree, a group of people ran into the hole exposed in the rock wall, the owner of this diary entered the cave where I was at that time, but unfortunately What's more, he hasn't been in the cave for a long time. A black dragon-like python suddenly emerged from the water and chased down the bronze tree. He only heard the sounds of his companions and gunshots and hid in the cave. Dare not go out.

This disaster was caught off guard. His companions were all desperate. One of them started explosives before dying in the fight with the python. They were preparing to open the mountain to explode the tomb. Therefore, the explosives had a lot of weight. The cave where he was hiding also collapsed with shock waves.

The owner of the diary temporarily fainted, and when he woke up, he found himself trapped. He expected that such a violent explosion, there must be no one outside (in fact, there is another person who died at the waterfall. ), Who came to steal the tomb by himself, he had no aim at all, and it was impossible to expect someone to rescue him.

The following content started to get a little boring.

He was trapped in the crevice for seven days. He did n’t carry much food, and he ate it all at once. He was thirsty and hungry, and his battery was exhausted. In the darkness, he knew that his limit was coming. People take care of it, they can't help it.

In the next few days, he was in a trance because of hunger. One day he woke up, and he did n’t know when it was now. He just felt thirsty was reaching his limit. When a miracle happened, sweet water was suddenly poured out of the kettle. He didn't know what happened. He greedily drank for more than ten minutes, but the water was not rare.

He thought he was dreaming, and said that he must be dying, and he was hallucinating, and then he simply died. He also thought that if he dreamed, there might be something to eat in the bag. The bags were full, and he was overjoyed, eating desperately, and almost choked to death.

Gradually, he discovered that all of this was not a dream. At first he thought that God had manifested his spirit and came to rescue him. Later, he felt more and more wrong. Finally, he discovered that the production of all this had a certain connection with his thoughts. But it ’s not a panacea. For example, when he wants to eat something, it does n’t appear, but when he feels the food in the bag, he often feels what he likes to eat. There was nothing in the bag.

He began to consciously analyze and experiment with thinking. Gradually, he discovered his material ability.He wrote a lot in this paragraph. The process of the experiment was very complicated. In the end, he did not draw a conclusion about the materialization ability, but thought that he became a "tranced god".

The graffiti on the stone was painted during this time. I am afraid he painted and played when he was extremely bored.

At the end of the diary, he wrote that he would use this ability to try to go out from here. If he succeeds, he can go out to be a superman. If he fails, he will die here. I do n’t know that he did one last time. What experiment, anyway, seems to have failed in the end.

However, a person with such ability comes to the real society, and he does not know whether it is a good thing or a bad thing.

Seeing this corpse, thinking of my own situation, I couldn't help feeling cold. I didn't have food at all. I'm afraid I couldn't even support it for seven days. Besides, even if there was food, I would end up trapped here endlessly. happy.

I put down my diary, and then searched the pocket on the corpse to find a mobile phone. I have run out of electricity. I still went to the side and turned out a wallet with some money in it. What I said is rotten It will rot, what's this called?

There is this person's ID card in my wallet. I pulled it out. I wanted to see what the unlucky ghost was called. With a flashlight, I saw that the person's picture had been blurred, and the name was still clear. It was called "Xie Zi Yang."

This surname is really rare. This is also the surname of Jielian who died in the "Underwater Tomb." I looked at this person's birthday. It was quite young, just a pity.

Suddenly, the flashlight flashed in the back, and the old itch had crawled back and asked me behind the stone: "Old Wu! What are you looking at!"

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