Revolution in the depths of the soul

Zhan Xing stared at everything below.

"Hey, kid." Chen Luoluo whispered, "Get up."

Chen Luoluo sneaked onto the high platform at some point, cut the rope on Zhan Xing's body with a Swiss army knife, and took out the cloth in his mouth.

"Where's the big guy? Didn't I ask you to follow him?" Chen Luoluo asked.

Zhan Xing: "I... I don't know, why didn't you stop him!"

Chen Luoluo grabbed Zhan Xing, pushed him into the empty stone pool, and said, "Be careful!"

Zhan Xing lowered his voice while talking with Chen Luoluo, Wang Shuang in the middle of the high platform looked back, everything was fine.

Chen Luoluo stood side by side with Zhan Xing, spying on the edge of the stone pool, Professor Li slowly spun the disk, and was kicked by the impatient Lin Jingfeng.

"Hurry up!" Lin Jingfeng reprimanded: "Don't play tricks!"

Dean Li said calmly: "When all my students leave here, it will be fine soon."

Wang Shuang: "Teacher, are you negotiating conditions?"

Lin Jingfeng gave Wang Shuang a wink, and then said: "They should have run out of the hole by now, you go."

Chen Luoluo said: "He's gone crazy. Strange, what exactly does the old man want? Is there something under the Buddha statue?"

Zhan Xing: "What should we do now?! Let them kill people?!"

Chen Luoluo: "Wait, he probably won't kill again, I will kill this little beast with my own hands, let's see what they are looking for first."

Dean Li waited for a long time before slowly turning the six-character mantra wheel for the last turn, and with a click, an underground mechanism was activated.

Lin Jingfeng lifted Dean Li's collar and kicked him down the steps: "You can get lost."

Dean Li stumbled to his feet.

"boom!"

Wang Shuang fired again, and after dozens of steps, a bullet killed Dean Li.

Exhibition line: "!!!"

Chen Luoluo: "Fuck! You're just a beast!"

Zhan Xing: "Give me the gun!"

Chen Luoluo: "Calm down! You haven't trained and you can't hit him!"

Dean Li twitched in a pool of blood, and Li Bin fled with the rest of the students.

There were only two people left in the center of the altar, Lin Jingfeng and Wang Shuang, and three corpses.

Lin Jingfeng: "Xiao Shuang, you are disobedient."

Wang Shuangyu smiled lazily: "Little uncle, I listened to you too much at the beginning, so I became the person I am now, and the ghost is not a ghost."

Lin Jingfeng said mercilessly, "So you, the one you were back then, are already dead."

Wang Shuang approached Lin Jingfeng slowly, he was half a head shorter than Lin Jingfeng, Lin Jingfeng could see his bumpy scalp.Every scar is shocking.

"Do you remember how I called you, Young Martial Uncle?" Wang Shuang laughed teasingly, "How did I call you in the pit full of Huajinshui organs in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor?"

"Little Martial Uncle..." Wang Shuang put his lips to Lin Jingfeng's ear, and murmured almost pervertedly: "Don't leave me, Little Martial Uncle, I was wrong."

Lin Jingfeng said furiously: "Your master sacrificed his life to protect us from escaping. If I die with you, it will be a waste of his life! Didn't he teach you the third principle?!"

"In the tomb, if a companion accidentally touches the mechanism and it is irreversible, the person who triggered the mechanism must be abandoned to preserve the lives of the remaining surviving teammates!"

Wang Shuang seemed to be stabbed to death, and shouted hoarsely: "Who are the other surviving teammates?! Only you, Lin Jingfeng! Only you—! What did you promise me at the beginning! If I die, you will die together!"

Zhan Xing was startled, and stared blankly at Lin Jingfeng from a distance.

Wang Shuang moved closer and looked at Lin Jingfeng's expression. Lin Jingfeng remained unmoved, with his pale face and wandering eyes, as if he was avoiding Wang Shuang's face.

"Your pledge is not worth half a dime, it's just a fart!" Wang Shuang shouted madly in Lin Jingfeng's ear with all his strength.

Lin Jingfeng raised his hand instantly, and pointed the gun at Wang Shuang's head.

"Enough is enough, this can't be a reason for you to give up on yourself." Lin Jingfeng said: "Come on, you come too, and end all of this."

Wang Shuang trembled, holding a gun in his hand, Lin Jingfeng: "Don't dare? Put the gun on my head like me, what are you afraid of? Don't you really want to kill me?"

Wang Shuang raised his hand and pointed the gun to Lin Jingfeng's forehead.

So Wang Shuang and Lin Jingfeng stood in the center of the altar, put their pistols on each other's eyebrows, and stared at each other.

"I'll count one, two, three." Lin Jingfeng said lightly, "Pull the trigger together, dare you?"

Wang Shuang was shaking like chaff, Lin Jingfeng said: "One."

"I bet, Lin San will shoot first when he counts to two, he likes to play this trick the most." Chen Luoluo said softly.

The corners of Wang Shuang's mouth twitched, as if he was crying or laughing.

"You shouldn't be here, Mrs. Bin." Lin Jingfeng said coldly.

"Master, hello." Wang Shuang turned his head to one side, showing a strange smile.

Bang Bang!

Chen Luoluo pulled the trigger first, but when he spoke, Zhan Xing didn't even know who was moving, but he felt a blur in his eyes, Wang Shuang turned to the left, Lin Jingfeng turned to the right, and they all turned behind the Buddha statue.

"Bang! Bang!"

Chen Luoluo fired two merciless shots, sparks flew all over the direction of Wang Shuang, a fierce gun battle started without warning, Lin Jingfeng shouted: "Little Zhan! Don't show your head!"

Zhan Xing felt that he was about to suffocate, gunshots rang out suddenly on the platform, bang bang, and the sound of bullets hitting metal was everywhere, Chen Luoluo screamed in a miserable, intermittent voice, like a female ghost chasing her soul in the dark.

"Wang Shuang—! I always wanted to ask you a question!" Chen Luoluo said sharply, "Did you go to the Mercury Pond only after receiving the old man's secret letter!"

The gunfire stopped suddenly, and Lin Jingfeng's pupils shrank violently.

Wang Shuang's hoarse voice sounded like a terrifying night owl, and the gunfire sounded again. Lin Jingfeng shouted: "Little Shuang! Stop! What's going on with you taking the road to Mercury Pond?!"

With a bang, the bullet hit another Buddha statue, causing it to fall from the high platform.

Zhan Xing touched the saber that Chen Luoluo threw on the ground, cut the rope in his hand, and it was quiet outside.

He raised his head and took a look. Under the platform, Chen Luoluo was chasing Xiao Shuang, and Lin Jingfeng was chasing Chen Luoluo, flashing into the complicated maze.

The surrounding area was very quiet, Zhan Xing managed to cut all the ropes, threw them on the ground, held a Swiss Army knife, gasped for a moment, and looked around.

What are they talking about?Zhan Xing vaguely overheard the conversation between the three of them during the shootout. Wang Shuang took the old man's secret letter and brought Brother Bin and Lin Jingfeng into the Mercury Pond?Where is the pool of mercury?Qin Shi Huang Mausoleum……

Zhan Xing probably deduced a secret, and now he finally left.

Where is Huo Hu?

Zhan Xing stuffed the Swiss Army Knife into the dark compartment next to his military boots, turned out of the stone pool, and walked towards the high platform.

There were corpses all over the floor. Professor Yang and Dean Li were lying in a pool of blood, each with a bullet hole in their head.

All the dead were shot through the brain by Wang Shuang, and there was no chance of rescue. Zhan Xing squatted beside Professor Yang's body, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, Professor, I will never play tricks on ancient sites again."

He stretched out his hand, touched Professor Yang's dying eyes, and closed his eyelids.

The golden statue of Sakyamuni was studded with bullet casings and was riddled with holes. Zhan Xing remembered the shadow he saw on the stone platform. He pulled out his saber and walked behind the golden statue.

The abdomen of the Buddha statue is hollow, and there is a small hole in the back. Lin Jingfeng's Desert Eagle has such strong penetrating power that it even broke through the outer shell of the Buddha statue. A few rays of light passed through the bullet hole and shot down in the dark space.

Zhan Xing put his eyes on the small hole on the back of the Buddha statue and peeped in. In the dim light, he saw a ball inside the Buddha statue of Shakyamuni.

The sphere is an irregular shape, and the space is too dark to see clearly.

Zhan Xing turned over the bag, took out the phone, aligned the flash and the camera part with the hole and pressed the shutter, a white light flashed, and took the photo.

"What is this?" Zhan Xing rummaged through the photos and checked repeatedly.

Zhan Xing couldn't help panting violently, and he recognized the look of fear in his eyes.

It was the head of a monk, with the back of his head facing Zhanxing.Several long nails crossed into the Buddha statue, firmly fixing the head in the center of the abdominal cavity.

Zhan couldn't help imagining the expression on the severed head's face, were the eyes open or closed?The more I thought about it, the more frightened I became, and I slowly backed away from the high platform.

Another gunshot came from the west, Zhan Xing held his saber back, jumped off the central altar, and ran towards the other end of the maze.

Meanwhile, the other side of the maze.

Wang Shuang stopped at the end of the West Labyrinth. Lin Jingfeng had already been thrown away after some pursuit, but Chen Luoluo jumped over the wall and turned over.

Here is another treasure house comparable to the ear chamber of the tomb. There are hundreds of prayer wheel racks standing in a row, and there is a bronze tripod in the center of the ear chamber.

Wang Shuang turned around, faced Chen Luoluo who was chasing him, rubbed his forehead, the corners of his mouth slightly turned up: "Master, do you want to kill me?"

Chen Luoluo stopped behind the prayer wheel stand, she caught a glimpse of Zhan Xing staggering over from the wall, but she didn't make any sound.

Zhan Xing climbed onto the cauldron, and when Wang Shuang turned his head, Zhan Xing immediately retracted his head in.

Zhan Xing found something in the cauldron, it was a long bow, the body of the bow was carved with esoteric scriptures, and the two ends of the bow were golden dragon heads that opened their mouths and roared. Put it on your back easily.Holding his breath, he listened to the answer from outside the cauldron.

"Xiao Shuang." Chen Luoluo said softly: "You are disobedient, you have killed your master, and almost killed yourself. Why did you run towards the Mercury Pond? How did you know the way? Really just misremembered the direction and crashed into it of?"

Wang Shuang laughed a few times, her voice hoarse and piercing: "Master, you already know this, don't you?"

Chen Luoluo said coldly: "Lin San, we all thought you were dead because you quit the school. I have never told him that the master who was drowned by the mercury trap in your imperial tomb died in your hands." Make a stupid judgment. Why do you want to enter the pool of mercury?"

Wang Shuang raised his face sideways, and walked slowly behind the prayer wheel, the shadows and light strips separated, shining on his weird and disfigured face, adding to the horror.

"The old man asked me to find the first emperor's coffin." Wang Shuang said, "They believe that the golden core is on Ying Zheng's body, and the only one who can enter the pool of mercury is the master."

Chen Luoluo sternly said, "But he's dead!"

Chen Luoluo shot instantly, the prayer wheel made a noise, Wang Shuang roared, kicked over the first shelf, leaped towards the bronze tripod, and hid behind the tripod, Chen Luoluo ran across the body without hesitation, and the pistol shot indiscriminately. Occasionally, Wang Shuang shot back and hid among the prayer wheels with her head in her arms. Finally, she heard a muffled grunt. Blood spurted from Wang Shuang's shoulders, and she fell down, crushing the entire prayer wheel.

Chen Luoluo stepped forward with a gun, Wang Shuang couldn't help but twitched on the ground, and with difficulty climbed under the big bronze cauldron, leaning against the body of the tripod.His arm was injured, and he had already abandoned the pistol. His other hand was pressed behind his back, and his body was covered in blood.

Chen Luoluo said, "You deserve what you deserve."

Wang Shuang murmured: "Don't hand me over to the police... Mistress, let my little uncle come and kill me..."

Zhan Xing popped his head out of the tripod, looking down expressionlessly.

Chen Luoluo: "..."

Chen Luoluo ignored Zhan Xing and said coldly: "Get up, put your hands behind your neck, I have no right to kill people." Wang Shuang shot with his left hand behind him instantly!

A bullet slammed into Chen Luoluo's chest, and the latter fell on his back. In a short moment, something happened suddenly, and Zhan Xing jumped out of the tripod, roaring: "You bastard——!"

Zhan Xing took out the Swiss Army Knife, and with a loud cry, he stabbed it deeply into Wang Shuang's shoulder!

Wang Shuang roared in pain, like a mad beast, struggling angrily, knocking over the bronze tripod!

His attention was all on Chen Luoluo, and he didn't expect that there was someone behind him at all!

Wang Shuang hit back with a beautiful punch, and Zhan Xing flew straight away. Zhan Xing pulled out his knife, and was about to stab again, when he was punched head-on, there was a buzzing sound in his head, his eyes turned black, and he fell three times. Mi Yuan, Wang Shuang drew his gun again, and Zhan Xing got up, scrambling and scrambling, and fled into the maze in a panic.

Pressing the wound with his backhand, Wang Shuang chased Zhan Xing and cursed: "You fucking bastard! Stop! I'm going to kill you!"

The big tripod overturned, revealing the floor tiles under the tripod, the floor tiles rose slowly, and with a bang, the mechanism deep in the maze was activated!

From the eyes of the spring in the stone pool in the center of the altar, Gululu emitted black liquid, which filled the entire stone pool in an instant, and flowed down along the grooves on both sides.

The grooves zigzag back and forth, merging into the gully at the top of the maze wall, and the top of each wall is covered with black water.

Lin Jingfeng walked blindly in the maze, holding a gun in both hands, aiming the gun at the depth of the secret passage every time he turned a corner.

He heard a gunshot in the distance, turned his head suddenly, put his hands on the wall, and was about to jump up.

"Drink!" A person jumped out from the side and kicked Lin Jingfeng in the ribs. Lin Jingfeng was kicked unexpectedly, and the whole person flew out and fell to the ground.

Huo Hu's fist was like a shadow, and he charged towards him with the force of shattering. Lin Jingfeng reacted immediately, and when he turned his gun, he was punched in the chest again, and immediately flew back with blood spurting from his mouth.

Huo Hu said: "Get up, where is Zhan Xing?"

Lin Jingfeng didn't answer, he leaned on the wall and stood up, Huo Hu stepped forward, Lin Jingfeng couldn't help backing up, Huo Hu swung a palm with one hand again, Lin Jingfeng unleashed the move with his bare hands, and punched!

The exchange of fists and palms was a good move, Huo Hu hit Lin Jingfeng in the face with another punch, Lin Jingfeng's nose bleeds profusely, and he fell very embarrassingly.

Huo Hu stood quietly and said slowly, "What are you doing here?"

Lin Jingfeng gasped for breath and did not answer, Huo Hu took another step, the overwhelming momentum completely suppressed Lin Jingfeng, Lin Jingfeng said: "Look...look for the Headless Buddha."

Bang!There was another sound in the distance, amidst Wang Shuang's hoarse roar, Huo Hu turned his head suddenly, Lin Jingfeng looked at the machine and picked up the gun, Huo Hu turned behind the maze wall, Lin Jingfeng kept pulling the trigger, and then did not turn his head back. Run to the other end of the maze.

Zhanxing ran wildly with his head in his arms, running in a Z-shape in the maze, vaguely arrived at the central altar from another place, he jumped up a certain low wall, and Wang Shuang shot three times while climbing, and the bullets hit the wall On, Zhan Xing fell down.

He didn't look back, panicked, his heart almost jumped out of his throat, and he wanted to call for help several times, but he didn't know who to call.

Gunshots continued behind him, and even a bullet flew past his side face, scratching his face in severe pain.

In his 18 years of life, he has never been so close to death. However, he has no time to regret. If Wang Shuang hadn't jumped out of the tripod and killed Chen Luoluo, his next move would be to explore the tripod. .

The students, Dean Li, and Professor Yang were all dead, and even his wife was killed!Oh shit!Give me a gun and I'll kill him!

Zhan Xing panted heavily while running, the scene in front of him was blurry, altitude sickness and lack of oxygen, he almost passed out, Wang Shuang was injured, already exhausted, the place where Zhan Xing was stabbed by the knife was his arm The shot was painful and he missed the target, and he failed to hit Zhan Xing several times.

Zhan Xing exerted his physical strength to the limit and ran wildly along the road in the maze, just wanting to get rid of Wang Shuang, and while running, he suddenly found an altar appeared in front of him again.

what happened?Back to the middle of the road again? !Zhan Xing was startled, but realized instantly that it was a wall of camouflage!

Zhan Xing deliberately slowed down, Wang Shuang ran out of bullets in his gun, drew out the dagger at his waist, and caught up with Zhan Xing. The distance between the two was less than ten meters. Minai jumped up and inserted the dagger into the back of his head.

30 meters, 20 meters, Zhan Xing's heart beat wildly, ten meters... It's getting closer.

Wang's eyes were blurred, he had altitude sickness, and he could only see Zhan Xing not far away.

"Die—!" Wang Shuang held up the dagger while running, and stabbed it down fiercely. The two chased to the dead end, and the distant scene painted on the wall was vivid.

Zhan Xing stepped on the wall in front of him, borrowed momentum, ran up the wall in two steps, turned around and jumped, and climbed onto the high wall on the left.

Before Wang Shuang could react, he slammed his head into the camouflage wall.

A muffled sound!

Zhan Xing rolled and crawled over the wall, he was exhausted from panting, he wanted to get up a few times, but he didn't have the strength, he felt the world was spinning, he couldn't stand still, his whole body was trembling.

do you died?Zhan Xing breathed a sigh of relief, but heard Wang Shuang's groan from the other side of the wall.

Zhan Xing managed to calm down, climbed up the wall again, and looked at Wang Shuang under the wall from a height.

Wang Shuang's head was bleeding from the collision, his eyes were bloodshot, and the walls were covered with blood.

He supported the wall, leaned his back up, barely supported his body, his feet twitched uncontrollably, and stood up with all his strength.

At that moment, Zhan Xing didn't know where the courage came from, trembling, he untied the bow he had picked up from the cauldron earlier on his back.

Wang Shuang thought that Zhan Xing had already run away, panting, he took out the magazine from his coat pocket and changed the bullets for the pistol.Zhan Xing clenched his teeth, reached down from a high place, grabbed Wang Shuang's throat with a bowstring.

Wang Shuang's breath was choked.

There was a depressive howl of a trapped animal before he died from his throat, and his hands grabbed his neck violently.

Zhan Xing broke down and shouted: "Go to hell!"

He spun the whole bow sharply, causing the taut bowstring to twist in a circle.

Wang Shuang kicked his feet fiercely, and clawed frantically with both hands upwards. Zhan Xing stepped back from the wall, clutching the longbow tightly, and landed on the other side of the low wall.

The fatal result of this blow was that Wang Shuang was strangled by the neck and lifted up.

Wang Shuang's hand crossed the low wall, and he couldn't help convulsing, trying to turn over several times, but Zhan Xing pulled the bowstring fiercely, and tightened it even more.

"Little Master..." Wang Shuang's facial features were ferocious, and he made a difficult mouth gesture, as if asking for help.

Zhan Xing felt pity in his heart, but he didn't have the slightest intention of letting go.

Finally, the convulsed hand dropped limply.

Zhan Xing's pupils shrank uncontrollably, panted for a moment, and let go of the longbow.

On the other side of the wall, there was the sound of a dead body falling heavily.

Zhan Xing took another breath, retracted his bow, and said coldly, "Professor Ti Yang will send you on your way."