Everyone looked at each other, Ling Tian suddenly realized, but Xie Qiang showed a sneer.

"Professor Zheng, this story is not well written."

"I swear, it's all true." Zheng Tian was a little anxious: "Everyone can go out first."

Xie Qiang snorted coldly, stretched his waist, and glanced at the people who would rather believe that they were looking at the door with panic.

"I want to see who dares to leave?"

"Who are you?" Xie Haisheng said angrily: "Don't listen to him. Let's go, maybe there are large-scale institutions here that we haven't discovered."

Xie Haisheng's words were obviously recognized by everyone, but no one moved. They all looked at Xie Qiang with fear. To be precise, they should be looking at the gun in Xie Qiang's hand.

A pistol that is often seen on TV is the first time most people have seen it in reality, and they all obediently shut their mouths.

Xie Qiang showed a hint of disdain at the corner of his mouth, but he slowly turned the spear head towards Ling Tian.

"Brother, I'm afraid he's not an ordinary person, I'm very calm."

Ling Tian smiled and answered the question irrelevantly: "There are three minutes left."

Xie Qiang was stunned, but Zheng Tian looked pale and fell to the ground: "It's too late, it's too late."

It is indeed too late. It takes 5 minutes for ordinary people to run from here to get out of the ruins of Longhai. What's more, everyone here is full of things, and they don't look like people with good physical strength.

Perhaps knowing that he could no longer escape, Zheng Tian gradually woke up while the sobs of several girls, stood up in panic, regardless of Xie Qiang's gun, and kept searching in his pocket.

Soon, he took out a strip of cloth with red handwriting, glanced at it for a few seconds and said, "All stone houses can be entered, and everyone cannot separate them. It is best to find a small space to hide."

Although I didn't know what would happen, Xie Haisheng and others began to look for places to hide around me.

Xie Qiang seemed a little angry: "I still have to act? What is in your hands?"

"This is what your brother brought out of the ruins. It should have been written by the worker trapped inside at that time."

"Are you still making up stories?" Xie Qiang pointed the gun at Zheng Tian in shame and annoyed: "Believe it or not, I will smash your head with one shot, and see how many stories there are inside."

Zheng Tian raised the cloth strip and wanted to hand it to Xie Qiang. When he saw this scene, he stopped immediately, his face full of bitterness.

Ling Tian ignored the few people and looked at the time silently. At 5:18, he suddenly looked at the stone house outside.

He could keenly feel that yin energy began to be produced in every stone house, as if the passage connecting the underworld was slowly being opened.

As the yin energy increases, a layer of mist gradually appears outside. With the help of the light that has not been turned off outside, you can vaguely see something extremely tall moving.

"Then, what is that?" Xie Haisheng, who had been wandering around, was the first to discover an abnormality outside, and couldn't help but exclaim.

Then several people asked nervously.

"It appeared, it appeared." Zheng Tian's eyes were intertwined with excitement and fear, and he raised the strip high.

Only then did the few people realize that blood was stained with blood just below the red blood words in the cloth strip, and a piece of blood seemed to have been repeatedly smeared countless times, forming a human form.

If you regard blood stains as mist, it is somewhat similar to the scene you just saw.

"What the hell are you doing?" A hint of surprise finally appeared on Xie Qiang's face.

"Listen to me, let's hide in the corridor just now. Don't worry, we won't do extra moves."

Xie Qiang thought about it and moved a little, waved his hand holding the gun. Everyone immediately understood and turned around and headed towards the corridor under Xie Qiang's escort.

Ling Tian, ​​who had always been very calm, was naturally the key target of alert. He walked in front of Xie Qiang, and his pistol kept aiming at his back.

Ling Tian didn't care about the pistol behind him. Although he received a lot of attention because of his performance, Xie Qiang's focus was not on him.

In fact, Ling Tian, ​​like Xie Qiang, has targeted Zheng Tian. Xie Qiang obviously concealed some important information about the ruins of Longhai.

And it is this information that makes Zheng Tian feel fear from the bottom of his heart.

It was just a scene that was quickly unthinkable that everyone's attention was diverted.

When the group walked to the end of the corridor, they were frightened to find that the landslide had disappeared. The entire corridor seemed to have no landslide at all, and it was directly connected to the distant darkness.

"Walk, the corridor has changed."

"Yes, isn't this landslide?"

“Yes, there are ghosts.”

Everyone was very scared. After Zheng Tian passed the initial fear, he let out a long breath, as if he had put down something, and the fear on his face gradually disappeared.

"Xie Qiang, do you think I'm lying to you when I see this scene?" After saying that, Zheng Tian glanced at everyone without waiting for Xie Qiang to answer: "Everyone, this may be the biggest discovery of this century. Of course, our greater possibility is to die here. Since we are about to die, it's better to see what is behind all this, dark matter, myth, or ghosts."

After a long silence, someone finally nodded, followed by the second and third ones. When everyone agreed, everyone looked at the same time as if they were walking into the endless corridor.

Although they were afraid, everyone began to move towards the corridor. The lights and companions temporarily suppressed the fear in everyone's hearts, and began to study the murals on the corridor like a real archaeologist.

Even a low-key discussion began.

Xie Qiang's gun no longer always aimed at everyone, and began to wander around where abnormalities might appear.

At this moment, everyone is really like a team.

The disappearance of the landslide site surprised Ling Tian. He did not feel the existence of Yin Qi in the entire direction. Since he was not a ghost, he could not think of any power to change the corridor.

The corridor was not wide, and there was only the front and the way he came from without seeing his head. He gradually set his sight on the murals.

Unlike the murals in the first half of the corridor, the murals here are obviously in two different styles, with delicate brushwork and conspicuous colors. The content is mostly various activities, and there are no giants appearing.

But in all the murals that are still preserved, a special person can be seen. This person is doing the same movements as everyone in the crowd, and his special lies in his color.

The colors are different from everyone. This person is painted in black. Although it looks extremely abrupt among the crowd.

The changes in painting made Zheng Tian and others start to argue in a low voice. Most people agree that the murals in the two places come from different periods. Ling Tian couldn't even get into these professional discussions.

His experiences are more focused on the stories described in the murals.

Although there are many shortcomings in the murals, he can see that the black figure in all the activities has not really participated.

Around the black figure, there are always a few characters who are similar to others. These characters do the same in each painting. They vaguely surround the black figure in the middle and help the black figure do what he should do.

For example, in a mural, everyone was setting off firecrackers and the black figure was dancing and seemed very happy, but the person who set off firecrackers was still the ones around him.

"Professor Zheng."

Ling Tian, ​​who seemed to have no presence in everyone's eyes, suddenly spoke, which immediately attracted everyone's ideas.

For Xie Qiang, Ling Tian's calmness that was beyond ordinary people made him feel something was wrong, and for others, Ling Tian, ​​who also came from the sponsor, obviously should be in the same group as Xie Qiang.

So when Ling Tian spoke, everyone's attention was focused on him.

Ling Tian didn't care about such attention at all, but told Zheng Tian calmly about his discovery.

Zheng Tian obviously didn't expect this. After comparing several murals, he recognized Ling Tian's judgment, but his eyes were full of confusion and he kept shaking his head.

"This is impossible. Most black in ancient times represented injustice. If this black person was a big figure and was the target of everyone's protection, it would be impossible to use black to represent it."

Ling Tian naturally doesn't understand professional matters, but he has his own opinions.

"What if he wasn't a big man, but something strange, even a prisoner."

"Criminal?" Xie Haisheng smiled contemptuously, and was about to say a few sarcastic words, but was interrupted by Chu Min, who also rarely spoke.

"It is possible, you see, in several murals, these so-called protective people did not leave him, but were doing all kinds of things, just not allowed to do it. Moreover, most of the other characters faced black figures. If it were other activities, it would be fine. Even some relatively dangerous activities were facing black figures, which was obviously unreasonable."

Chu Min's words were approved by some people, and the discussion began again.

In the observation of subsequent murals, everyone gradually reached an agreement.

The black figure in the mural should be a prisoner with special identities, and this is also proved in the last mural at the end of the corridor.

In the last mural, the black figure was pointed at by a group of people holding weapons, and a giant's face could be vaguely seen in the clouds and mists of the sky.

This is also the only mural where black figures and giants appear at the same time.

Several students were happy for their judgment, and Zheng Tian also smiled, and new doubts appeared in front of them.

The corridor has reached its end, but there is no building that everyone imagines. At the end of the corridor, there is a small pool with deep water but very transparent water. Everyone can see the coffin at the bottom through the pool water.

It was a huge coffin, covered with moss, but the entire coffin was kept intact, but in this strange environment, it made people feel scared.

"Professor, is this a cemetery?"

Facing the student's inquiry, Zheng Tian shook his head and pointed around the coffin: "Look, what does that look like?"

"snake?"

A girl took two steps back in horror, but Xie Qiang shone down with a strong flashlight. After a while, he spoke very surely: "That is an iron chain, the iron chain wrapped around the coffin."
Chapter completed!