Daomu Biji

The situation inside is exactly the same as the fat man said, although the ghost man did not explain how these tunnels work.

But I can also guess that these organs must have used the human psyche and the natural cracks in the mountains.Maybe after I continue to go deeper, I can find more clues.

Using this tunnel entrance, you can enter the tunnel where the fat man had gone through a lot of hard work.We went in at the waist, because both the ghost man and the fat man said that there would be no danger in it, so we walked fast and had no worries.

Along the way, we flashed the wall of the tunnel with a flashlight, looking for the unique shadow that the ghost man said.

The walls of the entire tunnel present a translucent green color. Our flashlight is wrapped in green cloth given by the ghost man, like a X-ray lamp that can see through. Obviously, the stones here are particularly suitable for the penetration of green light. .

In this light, we can even see the skin of some shallow silhouettes.I haven't looked at this thing carefully, and all I see at this time is the shadow.

I only think that the face of this thing is particularly strange. The smaller the shadow, the more similar the face is to humans, but if it is a larger shadow, the face will be very long.

Among the green stones, they all closed their eyes as if sleeping.

The fat man asked me not to get too close to the stone. The ghost man said that these things will gather in places with high temperature, so we can't stay in one place for too long.

Along the way, almost all of us are watching with all our energies. We are afraid that a shadow will be missed.

"Do you think this is a strange thing?" The fat man pursues the policy of killing by mistake rather than letting go. When he sees something strange, he says, "You see this shadow, like Zhao Benshan, will it be this?"

"I don't think the ghost man has a chance to know Zhao Benshan, so he can't think there is a problem with this shadow." I said.

"What about this?" The fat man poked his mouth at the other. It was a shadow showing a swimming gesture. "Is this like a dog planer?"

"I think it's definitely not like looking at pictures and talking. It must not be that simple, otherwise all the shadows here will be problematic." I said, I couldn't help but worry about whether it was the ghost's ability to judge us Too overrated.

The fat man shook his head and said that he felt that under such circumstances, the ghost man would not make such a mistake. This guy was a secret agent. "Inaccurate narrative" was impossible for him.

I had to believe it.The two continued to look forward one by one, and soon our activities became a test of imagination.

"Look, this shadow seems to be holding back."

"Look, I'm leaning, this chest is huge, hey, why is there a tail underneath."

It was actually quite interesting at first, and it also eased our anxiety.

Later, we saw too much, and even the desire to speak was gone, just mechanically looking shadow by shadow.

I don't know how long I walked in, neither saw them nor found the shadow, and the tunnel seemed to be endless.

Just when we were about to enter the state of sleepwalking, we saw a shadow!

Me and the fat man were woken up almost at the same time, shuddered, and looked at each other.I realized that the ghost man was really right, we found it.

And indeed, as long as you pay attention to the shadow, this will never be missed.

This is definitely a very strange shadow.

We saw this shadow in the rock wall, the hands and feet on the body were very long, and even longer than the height of this shadow.

If we look at the proportions we see, it looks like five snakes entwined together to form this humanoid shadow, like a dancer wearing long neon sleeves.

"Liu Bei with both hands over his knees," the fat man murmured. "Twenty heads, he's really good-looking."

"Why is this shadow different from others? Is it a deformity?" I said inwardly, holding the flashlight forward with a little embarrassment.

The shadow of helplessness was quite deep in the rock. The flashlight shone away, and there was only one dark shadow.

"What next?" The fat man asked me, "What did he say? I forgot."

"Take the place where this shadow is at the core and use oil. What about our oil?"

The fat man took out the kettle and gave it to me: "Here, save it."

"It's okay, don't you still run out?" I said.After taking the pot, he immediately fell to the ground.

"Crazy, fat man, is my god fat used for you to do such low-lying things?" The fat man scolded. "And we don't have the equipment to cook oil."

The oil began to penetrate as soon as it reached the ground.I found that the rocky surface on the ground seemed to have only been roughly chiseled. In fact, the lines on it were learned.The oil immediately began to spread quickly and ran to a place.

"There is a door," the fat man said.We walked slowly along the direction of the oil spread. After a few steps, we saw a tunnel entrance in the front of the tunnel wall. It was very small and could only be bent down to enter.

"God, why didn't we see it just now?" Said the fat man. "How did this hole come out?"

I got close to the fork and found it to be wet. I felt very sticky after touching it for a while. My heart was strange. There was a flash of lightning in my head. I suddenly felt as if I understood the operating mechanism of the organ here.

But when I thought about it carefully, I couldn't figure it out. When I was in a daze, I suddenly saw a white light shining through the fork, and it seemed that a flashlight was coming.

I was shocked in my heart, and I went to see it immediately. I saw a white light source in the depth of the tunnel. It was not as bright as a flashlight.

I took it with my flashlight to offset the white light, and I walked into it for more than ten meters all the way, but found that there was nothing in it.The fat man also saw it and shouted into the hole: "Who?"

When I removed the flashlight, the white light dimmed.

"What was it just now, Firefly?" I asked.

"The fireflies are amazing. The light is so bright. How big should the bugs be, at least as big as my shoes."

"What light was that just now? Was it a ghost fire?" I said, "The white light just now was too real, and it felt like an artificial light source."

"You have no imagination," the fat man said. "In my life experience, the light should have been a mobile phone just now."

"Xiaohua's cell phone?"