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26 Tunnel Strange Painting

26 Tunnel Strange Painting The last time I went down the well, I didn't see any monsters, only strange stone tablets. But from Gu Ye, Yelan, and Long's mouth, I heard about monsters. This can't help but make me puzzled.

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Because my mind was constantly thinking nervously, I unknowingly fell some distance behind the team in front. The light reflected from the stainless steel sheath was bright and dazzling, making people feel even more distracted. Looking ahead, Tanye and Tengka were standing next to each other.

They kept talking in low voices as they walked, all in Japanese of course.

This tunnel is very long, and the four special forces pulling the steel cannon are already out of breath.

Tanye and Toka suddenly stopped and stared at the top of the tunnel on the upper left together, seeming to have discovered something.

I ran a few steps, stood next to Gu Ye, and looked up. A simple drawing appeared on the steel guard at that position, using extremely thick lines to outline an animal that was neither a cow nor a horse.

The painting is black, and the thickness of the lines is about the same as a person's little finger. As for the level of painting, it can only be described as "children's graffiti".

"Paintings shouldn't appear here. Last time I came here, I didn't find it..." Tan Ye murmured, with glistening beads of sweat appearing on his forehead. Since taking over the camp, he has entered and exited the tunnel no less than twenty times a day.

Everything here is very familiar. He said he had never seen it before, which proved that the painting had just appeared.

Tengjia took out a white handkerchief from his pocket and shook it vigorously. The smell of French perfume suddenly filled the air.

Yan Ye waved and asked two special forces to set up a ladder and take the handkerchief to wipe the strange painting.

In fact, everyone does this action subconsciously, maybe just to see if the painting is an unconscious pattern formed by the natural condensation of moisture.

"You four, continue to move forward and search carefully." Gu Ye issued the second order.

It is the duty of soldiers to obey orders, and the four special forces soldiers continued to drag the steel cannon forward without hesitation.

I originally wanted to follow them forward, because in this kind of sand tunnel, the danger of blindly firing is tantamount to digging your own grave, but Gu Ye took my hand: "Feng, wait a moment, maybe we should take a look at that

Who put up the mural?"

His palms were already covered with cold sweat, and his face was turning blue and white, which was not his normal color.

The special forces moved very quickly. The one standing on the shoulder of his companion had already wiped several times with a handkerchief on the top of the cave. He turned back and reported: "It can't be wiped off, it's like etching on it!" His voice was full of weirdness and confusion.

, because no one would deliberately create a painting at this height.

The ceiling of the cave is nearly three meters above the ground, and a person's height cannot reach this height. Indeed, when the handkerchief was wiped on the ceiling of the cave, it did not damage the painting at all.

Tengjia looked up with his face raised, his delicate nose wrinkled with more than a dozen shallow lines, and muttered to himself.

I don't like people who only speak their local language in public. Only arrogant people are only self-centered and have no self-cultivation. I would rather everyone communicate in English, which is more open and honest.

Tengjia lowered her head, pinched her phalanges hard, and made a "click, click, click" sound. Such white and tender hands could actually make the sound of joints like a strong man. I guessed that she had already mastered martial arts.

The legendary "essence and restraint" level is definitely not inferior to mine.

"You, come down!" She pointed to the special forces soldier standing high up.

"You and I, go up and take a look." This time, she pointed at me and asked the two special forces to squat against the wall again.

I should feel very honored to be so appreciated by her, but I don't want to accept her favor because I am neither Japanese nor a special soldier hired by the Japanese. I took a step back with my hands behind my back and shook my head.

He made a "Thank you but not sensitive" expression on his head. In such a dangerous ancient tomb, it is not suitable to talk about romance with a girl and let her do whatever she wants. In everything, the overall situation and major events are the most important.

She was a little shocked and stared at me hard with her big eyes. After a long time, she raised her nostrils and snorted: "Coward!"

I could still understand such a short Japanese vocabulary, so I immediately responded in Chinese: "Shrew!" This word is not a commonly used vocabulary in Chinese, and foreigners generally cannot understand it. Unexpectedly, she stared at me.

Angrily glared at each other - Tanino smiled bitterly to smooth things over: "Feng, Miss Fujika is a top student at Tsinghua University in Beijing, and her Chinese proficiency can be regarded as a standard 'China expert'."

My face turned red. I didn't expect that the girl named Tengjia had such an outstanding background. I wanted to use a semi-literary Chinese vocabulary to "stab" her, but - fortunately, I am quite well-educated.

No swearing in Chinese.

I turned my head awkwardly and looked deep into the tunnel at the backs of the four people, pretending not to hear what Tan Ye said.

I suddenly had an ominous premonition. The four people pushed in too fast. It seemed that in just a blink of an eye, they were already more than fifty meters away from where I was standing. You know, the wheel under the steel cannon support is not

It was very flexible, so I sent four people to pull it. Moreover, I was following behind the team just now, and I was able to measure the forward speed of the steel cannon on foot.

To cover the distance of fifty meters, it would take at least five minutes. But this time, before two minutes had passed, their backs could not be seen clearly.

"Well, something seems to be wrong?" I said to myself, but it was a pity that I didn't bring the telescope with me, otherwise I would be able to find something by looking at the frequency of their steps.

Of course, there was nothing strange about the ground, walls, or the top of the tunnel. Including the sound of the wind and the air, there was no change, but my feeling changed. Whether it was the painting above my head or the four special forces soldiers who were quickly moving away, they seemed to be telling me something.

A revelation of something dangerous.

"What's wrong?" Tanye's skills did not seem to be as agile as the legend, and he was slowly stepping onto the shoulders of the special forces, while Tengjia had already climbed onto the shoulders of the special forces neatly. As the people below stood up, she held the handkerchief's hand,

It has reached the top of the cave.

The predictions made by the sixth sense have been around since ancient times, and the accuracy rate is over 70%, so I trust my sixth sense very much.

"What's wrong? I just had a feeling -" I couldn't answer Tan Ye's words in detail, because even I didn't find out where the danger would come from, so I could only withdraw my eyes again and cast my eyes on the roof of the cave.

At a casual glance at the content of that simple drawing, one would classify it as one of the most common wall carvings in the Egyptian pyramids.

The Egyptians like to show the fusion of humans and animals in their murals. For example, the famous Sphinx is a complex of monsters with a human face and a body. This painting should show a horse with horns.

, a combination animal with a horse face and an ox body.

In the Egyptian pyramid murals, two or more kinds of human-animal complexes abound, and most of them are a hundred times weirder than this ox-horse fusion. However, based on the knowledge analysis of the three of us, we found that such a fusion,

Never found in other murals.

Tengjia said "Hey" several times, and the movement of wiping the roof of the cave continued to speed up.

I looked up attentively, and I felt that the strokes of the painting seemed to be gradually expanding, and they were constantly changing in twists and turns like ripples in water. In an instant, my head suddenly started to feel swollen and painful, and my eyes were also spinning.

The pain was like pins and needles, and I couldn't help but scream, and took four or five steps back.

Everything in front of me became like the world in the mirror, getting farther and farther away from me.

This strange change made me roar suddenly, as if I wanted to wake myself up from a nightmare. Suddenly, I understood what was wrong? It was space, space - the distance between space was unknowingly lengthening, both between me and Teng.

Jia, the distance between the valley and the fields is still between us and the four special forces operating the steel cannon. The distance is lengthening at an increasingly faster speed...

In other words, there is some force that slowly lengthens the tunnel several times, but the proportion remains unchanged, so we only feel the depth of the distance increasing, but we cannot detect it for a while.

"Mr. Yano, Mr. Yano——" I shouted loudly.

Tanano stretched out his hand towards the painting, and in my eyes, his movements became slow and sluggish. This strange sight was quite like watching a shark trainer perform in the water through tempered glass in an aquarium.

Every movement becomes slower due to the resistance of the water.

Suddenly, I found that the gradually blurred monster on the top of the cave started to move. Two horns dived towards Tengjia's body, and the horse's head also opened its bloody mouth - the entire painting was about the size of a medium-sized washtub.

, once the animal is resurrected, it will definitely hurt Tengjia.

I suddenly rushed forward, reaching for the light machine gun on the chest of the special soldier with both hands, as if doing a standard dive and diving action. In fact, in my feeling, my hands really felt like "chopping waves"

, as if he had really jumped into a large invisible, still water.

As a result, my movements were blocked by the water waves and became slow and weird, but my consciousness was extremely clear. I spread my arms to the left and right, like water skiing. In the vertical leap, I broke through the distance of five meters and touched

When he reached the handle of the gun, he twisted the muzzle upward at the same time. Before he could take aim, a string of bullets were fired.

There was a burst of bright sparks from the muzzle, and all the bullets flew out close to the tip of the special soldier's nose and hit the painting. Unexpectedly, those bullets penetrated the stainless steel casing like a mud cow into the sea, and shot into the distant void.

It's gone, just like the last time I shot the stone monument. Fortunately, the bullet stopped the strange painting from further deforming, and it became still again.

"Feng, what are you doing? Are you crazy?"

Gu Ye was the first to react and scolded him fiercely.

His face, movements, and expressions all returned to their original state, and he became the arrogant Japanese tomb-robber expert again. At the same time, he pointed at the painting on the top of the cave and shouted: "This kind of strange painting, unique in the world, may destroy the Egyptians."

If the history of the world goes back thousands or even tens of thousands of years, the archaeological value is immeasurable. You are stupid..."

He straightened his neck and swallowed back the word "pig", his face turned red, and he stretched out his left hand and carefully stroked the ancient and weirder strokes.

I slowly stood up straight, gently patted the special soldier on the shoulder, and sneered: "Sorry, friend, I was shocked!"

Before the smoke left by the shooting had dispersed, everyone at the scene noticed something strange deep in the tunnel, and the special forces in front of me had already shouted: "Oh my god, they, they have gone so far... so far?" He said

While shouting, he turned his face to the powerful walkie-talkie strapped on his shoulder and called: "Jacques, Jacques, the situation has changed, please call back, please call back..."

There was no echo, only the echo of his hoarse voice was floating in the tunnel.


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