Looking at these three sudden corridors in front of me, I cursed in my heart, why are you so damn evil, three more and then three?

I held the purple-black bead in my hand and looked at the three corridors in front of me. After these three, there were three more. I'm sure there will be three more after walking these three. Did I really make the wrong choice and walked in the maze and kept going in circles?

Play?

The reason why I think so is because my grandfather once told me something like this. When the ancient tomb was built, after the owner died, some people no longer flattered him but wanted to poach him, so he set up a most troublesome thing.

In my eyes, the most cruel trap is the maze.

This kind of maze is not the kind of maze where many corridors are intertwined to make it difficult to get out easily. Instead, similar items or the same architectural style, Feng Shui placement, etc. are placed in the corridors or in the tomb chambers.

Conditions that allow people to enter it and cause hallucinations, causing strong interference to people's nerves. This interference can not only interfere with nerves, but also paralyze people's five senses, paralyzing people's sixth sense "premonition", thereby causing people to self-confuse.

Hallucinations, my grandpa said that personal hallucinations are also related to what they are thinking. Some people will hallucinate that they have returned to the most beautiful place in life, and some people will hallucinate that they have reached the most painful place in life.

This kind of hallucination can paralyze people to death, and can also make people go crazy and have nervous breakdown instantly, so this kind of maze is considered by me to be the cruelest trap.

Recalling these experiences that my grandpa once told me, I couldn't help but take a breath. Damn it, is it really so evil, and the tide has turned, that I have really fallen into this kind of trap?

Thinking of this, I didn't dare to take another step for a while, and sweat started to flow on my forehead. When Ma Ruizhi next to me saw my expression, he couldn't help but push up his glasses and frowned slightly, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

?"

I turned my head and looked at Ma Ruizhi. It seemed that Ma Ruizhi didn't know the existence of this kind of maze. Immediately, I gave Ma Ruizhi a general introduction to this kind of maze.

Ma Ruizhi's face changed again and again after hearing this, "You mean we may have encountered a maze?"

I looked at Ma Ruizhi and saw that he looked a little surprised. I nodded, "We may have encountered a maze."

After hearing my words, Ma Ruizhi couldn't help but fell silent. It seemed that Ma Ruizhi had encountered it for the first time and was helpless.

Suddenly, the entire corridor became very quiet. I looked at the three divergent corridors in front of me and cursed in my heart. If we really encountered that maze, we might not be able to get out for the rest of our lives. I looked at Ma Ruizhi

, although Ma Ruizhi didn't say anything, I still felt very sorry for Ma Ruizhi in my heart. If I hadn't taken the decision and took the middle corridor just now, maybe the result would have been different.

Ma Ruizhi pushed up his glasses and looked at the three corridors, "Are you sure we are in the maze now?"

Hearing Ma Ruizhi's words, I couldn't help but pat my thigh, and pain suddenly came over me. I grinned in pain, yes! What if the person who opened up this tunnel at that time just wanted to set up a game or wanted this style?

The building only set up these three corridors and then opened three more corridors.

Thinking of this, the feeling of depression in my heart suddenly reduced a lot, and I immediately shook my head.

Seeing my expression, Ma Ruizhi frowned slightly, "That's it. We're not sure we're in the maze yet. Maybe these corridors are not built in the same way as a maze."

Hearing Ma Ruizhi's words, I couldn't help but look up at the three corridors. Since we didn't go any further, it means we haven't been able to confirm that we are in the maze yet. Maybe I am too sensitive. I have always thought that everything has happened since I entered this place.

Unfavorable factors are all around you

I raised the purple-black glowing bead in my hand and explored it forward. From the surface, there was no obvious reason for the three corridors. The light could only illuminate a small part of the front, while the back was pitch black.

It looks more and more gloomy, and you can't see the bottom of it at all

Regarding these three corridors, I no longer dare to make a rash decision on which one to take. Maybe it was because I was so excited after thinking about my grandfather that I was able to jump to conclusions and choose the middle corridor. But it was different now. If I

Which corridor to choose? If we really enter the maze that my grandfather told me at that time, I'm afraid we will never get out again. For a moment, I looked at the three corridors in front of me and became a little panicked.

Suddenly, just as Ma Ruizhi and I kept looking at the three corridors in front of us with blazing eyes, a strong intuition made me feel a strong sense of crisis behind me. Immediately, I turned back and saw my grandfather's friend, the teacher.

My swordsmanship teacher once told me that if you find a sense of crisis behind you, don't just turn your head, because that will only cost you your life. When you find a crisis, you must turn around and deal with it.

But just before I turned around completely, I only heard a subtle "whoosh" sound accompanied by a roar, and suddenly I saw a black shadow that seemed to be hit by something, and was hit hard.

I retreated to the stone wall where the middle and leftmost intersection of the three corridors intersected, and then another figure came out of the air from behind me and rushed towards the previous figure.

All this happened so fast. I didn't see clearly until I turned around again. The figure from before was particularly familiar to me. It turned out to be the person named Fang. At this time, the person named Fang was in a very embarrassed state, with messy hair and constant gushing in his mouth.

There was blood, and when the purple-black light in my hand illuminated the front, I suddenly saw clearly that there was a long knife inserted in the abdomen of the man named Fang.

Only then did I realize that the thing that was whizzing at me just now was the long knife. It took a lot of strength to throw the long knife from a distance so that the person named Fang was pushed back against the stone wall. See

Here I couldn't help but turn my head to look at the second figure. I was stunned when I saw it. This person, this person turned out to be Song Bo from before. At this time, Song Bo looked much better than his previous pale face, but

But with a cold face

I saw Song Bo walking quickly to the side of the man named Fang. The man surnamed Fang kept shaking his mouth and said, "He, he, he." Before the man surnamed Fang could say anything, Song Bo pulled the long knife away from him.

He pulled out his abdomen. I originally thought that Song Bo would save his life, but I didn't expect that Song Bo would hold a long knife in his right hand at the next moment and insert the knife into Fang's head. The speed of passing through was surprisingly fast.

It was like a knife being pierced into a watermelon, and then I heard another 'ding' sound, and the long knife actually passed through his head and was firmly inserted into the wall.

All this happened in the blink of an eye. I was so frightened when I saw it. How much strength it took to penetrate the head and still stick it firmly on the stone wall. Looking at Song Bo in front of me, I couldn't help but look like I was looking at a monster.
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