Huo Xiangu didn't know what she was discussing with her men. It seemed that she had not given up the idea of ​​using a detonator to blow it up.
Zhang Shuxun and his little brother ignored her. After eating, they ignored the glances from around them and took out their sleeping bags from their backpacks, got in and closed their eyes to sleep.
Seeing this, the others also took the time to rest, because they knew that once these two people woke up, those who couldn't keep up would only have the fate of being abandoned.
Although Zhang Zhuxun fell asleep, his sleep was not peaceful.
What happened in the ancient building of the Zhang family in the original plot kept replaying in his mind in the form of dreams. Pan Zi's tragic and relieved eyes before his death seemed to be deeply imprinted in his mind.
Different from the original plot, he saw that at the moment of the explosion, a huge and thick dark green tentacle passed through the jade veins and dragged Pan Zi into the abyss below the ancient building. Pan Zi's body was covered by a dark
Swallowed by the huge mouth, it finally merged with the black mass.
After the black mass swallowed Pan Zi, it stretched out its tentacles and shuttled through the jade veins. Fatty and Wu Xiaoxie were trapped by the bell, and they were about to catch them with the tentacles.
At the critical moment, the little brother fell from the sky and cut off the two tentacles. He was about to tell Wu Xiaoxie and the two to leave quickly, but suddenly his whole body was shaken. When he lowered his head, he realized that at some point, a sharp tentacle came silently from behind.
It penetrated into my little brother’s body.
A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of the little brother's mouth, and he looked in one direction, with a touch of doubt and confusion in his eyes, as if he was asking "why".
The expressions on the faces of the two fat men also froze, their pupils widened, and they looked in the direction of the other end of the tentacle in shock and disbelief.
The dreamland followed their line of sight, and when Zhang Zhuxun saw the black shadow in that direction clearly, his whole body trembled uncontrollably.
It turned out to be Milotuo who looked exactly like him.
That's right, the highest-ranking King Milotuo actually has a human face.
He felt that his sight was infinitely magnified, and his whole body seemed to be floating in the air, getting closer and closer to that thing, just within easy reach.
"Who are you?"
He tried his best to suppress the tremor in his voice and asked this question.
When the "Zhang Zhuxun" heard this sentence, he suddenly smiled. The very familiar smile now appeared on the face of another unknown creature.
"I am you——"
"It's you——"
"It's you——"
The sound lingered in his ears like a bell. That "Zhang Zhuxun" raised his hand slightly, and two more tentacles emerged from the darkness, circling and twisting, bypassing the row of bells, and plunged straight into Wu Xiao
The belly of Xie and Fatty.
"No--" His eyes were splitting, and he roared at the top of his lungs.
But they could only watch as the tentacles swallowed them all up and turned them into ugly dark green monsters.
"Now, you are the only one left."
King Milotuo stretched out his neck and rubbed Zhang Shuxun's face quite affectionately. His behavior was completely like an animal in the process of evolutionary learning.
However, Zhang Zhuxun could not move at this moment, and his eyes fell into darkness. He could feel a cold chill gradually spreading from his spine to his whole body. Soon he could no longer feel the existence of his body, and there was no pain.
He didn't feel anything, but he knew that he only had one head left at this moment.
No, even this head was not his. He heard a buzzing sound from the bones, like talking, but he couldn't hear what it was, as it seemed to be coming from a very far away place.
"Wu Wu Chi Ren—come on, come to me—"
He felt that the owner of this head was moving slowly, and sunlight was shining through the gap in the giant door.
It's going out, it's going out.
Stop it!
A voice explodes in my mind, I can’t let it go out!
Zhang Zhuxun felt as if he had jumped into a sea of ​​lava and fire. His whole body was burning fiercely. His pores were enlarging uncontrollably in the scorching heat. His blood vessels burst and his blood flowed backwards. This feeling made him miserable.
The door was right in front of him, and the voice in his mind became sharper and shriller, until it finally turned into a high-decibel noise that pierced his eardrums.
He roared and struggled with all his strength. At this moment, the thing that restrained him opened an invisible crack.
It was like fresh grass sprouts bursting out of the ground, and fresh air rushed to him from all directions at the same time.
All the darkness receded at this moment. He opened his eyes suddenly and found a beam of white light shining on his eyes. He subconsciously raised his hand to block it.
Just as he was about to speak, the blood in his chest surged up, and he began to cough. He couldn't stop coughing. His whole body curled up from the cough, and his throat was sore. Something came out of his mouth, and his consciousness told him that it was
A ball of blood.
Someone helped him up, patted his back gently, fed him some water, and then the bloody smell in his throat was suppressed.
Focusing his eyes, Zhang Zhu came to his senses and found that the younger brother was squatting beside him. There was a hint of worry in his eyes, and he asked him how he was feeling now.
"It's okay." Zhang Zhuxun replied softly. His throat was still a little dry, but the burning feeling before was gone.
There was something stuck on the right side of his face. Zhang Zhu took it off and saw that it was an antipyretic patch.
Looking around, I found that Huo Xiangu and the others were staring at him intently, their eyes straight, as if they were possessed.
Without thinking too much, Zhang Zhuxun understood. The tattoo on his right face appeared again, and the group of people must have become more suspicious.
But it doesn't matter. What they think has little to do with him. The outcome is already determined and nothing can be changed.
When he thought of the scene in the dream, he began to panic. He didn't know what the dream foreshadowed, or whether the existence of the system had affected him, but he understood that the little brother could not die.
Only when the little brother is here will the things behind the bronze door be wary.
He also cannot die, or in other words, the system in his body cannot be swallowed up. Once he disappears with the system and the little brother leaves the bronze door, there will no longer be any worries about the things inside.
Once it is born, terrible things will happen, and the consequences are unimaginable.
It seems that it is urgent to go to Medog.
Zhang Zhuoxun gathered his thoughts, stood up, packed his equipment, and then called to his brother to continue walking. He ignored whether those people behind him were following him.
The little brother didn't know whether he saw something or felt something, but his face became more and more solemn.
After walking about two kilometers further, some changes occurred on the stone path ahead. There was light there. Although it was very faint, it was indeed light.
"Is that the exit?" someone asked.
No one answered him, everyone was immersed in the joy of finding a way to survive.
However, when they walked forward for about twenty meters, they discovered that the glowing place was a small, narrow cave.
The cave is more than two meters high from the ground. The top is covered with many very small irregular pits, which are densely packed, like old tree roots that have been hollowed out by insects. More vividly, they look like tattered briquettes.
It seems to be naturally formed.
The stone walls on all sides, including the ground, are glowing. This is a very special kind of dark green jade. It is not as light as a priceless jade. Instead, it seems to be mixed with fluorescent powder. The light is uneven and very fine.
A streak of miserable blue looks like the mark left by something crawling on the stone wall.
The jade walls are not smooth, and the surface looks a bit frosted and hazy.
The floor of the cave is full of pits and pools of various sizes.
I don’t know if the dark green color has a psychological effect on people, but I always feel that the pool seems to be very deep, and even the brightest beam of the flashlight cannot detect the bottom.
Looking at the jade light everywhere, someone said excitedly: "Did we accidentally find the ancient building of the Zhang family?"
Huo Xiangu also thought it was very possible and sent people into the cave to check.
Huo Chushi went in with two of his men, and the rest rested temporarily at the entrance of the cave.
Ten minutes later, Huo Chushi came back with his people, and he also brought some very bad news.
The end of this cave is completely sealed. It is an almost completely enclosed space except for the current entrance. There are no murals and no tomb doors.
Huo Xiangu frowned, puzzled, "How could this happen?"
She looked at Zhang Zhu and the two of them and asked why.
Zhang Zhuxun only told her, "The end is here."
Huo Xiangu looked at the pool on the cave floor, thought for a while, and then ordered someone under Huo Chushi who was good at water to go down and have a look.
Huo Chushi nodded, turned around and said to his subordinates: "On the fourth and sixth day of the Lunar New Year, you two put on your equipment and go down and take a look."
The two agreed, quickly took off their coats, put on oxygen equipment, and after testing the water quality for non-toxicity, they chose the nearest pool and jumped in.
The ripples on the water quickly subsided, leaving two people standing guard by the pool, while the rest retreated to the stone crossing and waited quietly for the result.
To be continued...