Tianshan Yihuan

This is a road with no end in sight. A slope with an inclination angle greater than [-] degrees can almost give people a sense of panic in free fall, not to mention that the slope here is far more than [-] degrees.The people on the mine cart all had ashen-colored faces, and those in poor health were already huddled in a corner and began to vomit.

Lu, three groups of people, but now there are only two groups of people left.

"Aren't we going to never see those people again?" a guy said to the guy next to him. "Hmph, it's good to see you." "Why? The people over there are not ours." "This kind of mine is usually concentrated on a large platform underground. If we can't see those people It can only explain one problem." "What?" "We chose the path of death."

"The way of death. It is a road leading to the underworld." Xiaohua squatted relaxedly against the mine cart, her face was illuminated by the fluorescent screen of her mobile phone, she opened her mouth to explain to me seemingly unintentionally.I noticed the "creaking" sound of the wooden track under the mine car, and suddenly remembered a story that my second uncle told me when I was a child.

There was an old miner who had worked in the mine for more than ten years. This miner was over half a century old at the time.This man seemed to have a superhuman ability, and he clearly remembered the complex and changeable underground terrain in his mind.

But one day, when it was time to finish work and go into the mine, everyone used to follow behind the old miner.They walked and walked, but everyone felt very strange, but no one could tell what was so strange.They gathered behind the old miner, and suddenly a young miner who was usually timid and timid said timidly, "Today is not Lao Wang's shift."

Immediately after finishing speaking, everyone crawled over their backs like tens of thousands of bugs, and their white hairs were covered in sweat.The courageous middle-aged men picked up the guys in their hands and wanted to chase after them to see what happened.But no matter how they ran, they couldn't catch up with the old miner.When these people finally ran out of the mine tunnel, there was a low and heavy sound from the ground.

Everyone was stunned, and anyone familiar with the coal mine could guess that there was a landslide just now.When they came back to their senses, everyone looked around for Lao Wang's figure, only to find that there were only weeds swaying left and right in the distance on the open ground.

Now I suddenly think of this curious story, but I forgot the follow-up of the story, who is that old miner?Hallucination?ghost?Or a fairy?

After half an hour of driving the minecart in the dark mine tunnel, we finally arrived at the so-called platform.The guy was right, and we were the team that traveled the longest.Looking at some cold lights scattered not far away, the rest of the people have already arrived here one step ahead of us.

The gravel was kicked away, and there was a slight sound when it landed on the ground. The rustling and rubbing sound of the clothes came from the guys who carried the necessities.The temperature in the ground is low, and wearing two layers of clothes is really freezing. I rubbed my face and felt that the skin on my face had been numb from the cold.Others are not much better, the low temperature is not a good sign, although, the body will not rot too quickly if the temperature is low.No one wants to stay in this dark underground forever.

"Look, what's going on over there?" A clerk said, holding the person beside him.

The place he pointed to had clusters of dark green halos cruising on the underground stone wall, like small fish chasing each other in a pond. Suddenly, a large halo surrounded the small halo next to it and became a bigger halo. .This situation is like the big one eating the small one. As soon as the idea was formed in my mind, the alarm bells of danger began to ring non-stop.

There is the only way for us to continue walking, and the GPS device shows that we are only one kilometer away from the excavation site preset by the archaeological team.This huge platform is about [-] square meters, and under the illumination of the searchlight, there is only one gap in our line of sight. It is here that those strange halos make people feel wrong.

After approaching, it turns out that this is a secret passage corroded by groundwater.The halo came from a strange kind of white fish swimming in the water. This fish was about the size of a basketball, and it didn't know what it ate to get it like this.The searchlight shone through, and there was a clear bottom without any aquatic plants.

"Is that... manpower?!" Someone said.

The severed human hand lay quietly at the bottom of the water, and the fish swam around the hand, not intending to eat it.However, how did this hand break off? Is its owner dead or alive?

The problem is not just this, but how do we get out of this ditch.

The maximum water depth is about 1.3 meters, but the situation in the water makes everyone want to wade out. The cave walls on both sides of this narrow passage are relatively close.In the end, one of Xiaohua's subordinates took the lead to support the cave wall with his hands apart, and then used his hands and feet to move forward to reach the other end.

The people here are all experienced underground. Fortunately, my physical fitness has been maintained at a good level, so I also climbed over it.When I was climbing, my palm touched the cold and damp wall like the skin of some cold-blooded animal, which stimulated me to speed up and climb forward.The accident happened when I was about to complete this wall climbing activity. When I climbed four-fifths of the way, the fish suddenly got into trouble, jumped out of the water, and bit anyone they saw.

The mouth of this kind of fish is horribly big. After opening, almost half of the round head is covered with bloody mouth. What's frightening is that this mouth is full of densely packed and abnormally long teeth.

In the chaos, the people on the wall fell into the water like they were cooking dumplings.My hand was waving in the air trying to grab something to stop my falling tendencies, and miraculously, I actually caught a vine.However, this thing turned out to be an old acquaintance, the Hydra cypress... the vines quickly wrapped around my waist, and led me away with the unshakable power of human beings.

long dark

"Guess, what kind of expression will they have when they know that time can be controlled?" The person who spoke stood at the entrance of the cave against the light, his facial features blurred into a ball, I blinked my eyes, focused for a while, and still looked at I don't know what he looks like.

"What's more, even the protagonist has changed, we were really deceived completely. Hehe." The man laughed softly, but there was nothing comfortable in that laughter.

"Wu Xie!" He suddenly shouted towards the air next to me, "You won, the Wang family lost completely, we are all over, hahahahaha... It's all over, but you definitely can't think of it, you die Who is the one who has the last laugh!"

I just felt heavy all over, and I didn't even have the strength to move my fingers even though there was nothing suppressing it.This situation is very similar to nightmare symptoms. For a period of time, because I had to write articles to comment on current affairs for the newspaper, I stayed up until two or three o'clock in the morning of the next day before falling asleep.Then I got up at six o'clock in the morning to sort out some photography I did during the trip. This kind of work and rest time lasted until the boss of the company retired and replaced his son on stage, which lasted for about three months.

During the past three months, I had no time to dream at night, and fell into a deep sleep every day. I felt that the energy replenished by those three hours of deep sleep was enough for my daily consumption.The tragedy happened on the first night after the end of my three-month long overtime period. I just climbed into bed that day and felt drowsy.

But the fear that came from nowhere made my consciousness clear. The popular science channel often puts some bizarre dream analysis as a gimmick in the program, so I immediately realized that this was a nightmare.The scientific explanation is that the incorrect sleeping position compresses the nerves connecting the spine and the brain, or a period of high-intensity mental work. I guess I accounted for both. No wonder I encountered this situation.

Thinking of this incident, I then thought of the hunchback of my mother when she went out to buy me tranquilizing Chinese medicine the next day.Also against the light, the figure gradually shrank into a small black dot.Hanging in the room is the jigsaw puzzle of an angel that I bought during my trip to Madrid. The angel is wearing a long pink dress, with long blond hair and a corolla made of olive branch lilies. Her skin looks smooth and tender. The original picture It was painted for his daughter by an unknown painter at the time of the Renaissance.

and after?By the way, I went back to China and worked for three months, what happened after that?Later, when I went to buy gifts, I accidentally ran into a damn car accident.That's right, the memory is gone here. Whose are the rest?No, I should think, who is this kind of self?

Probably because it is a person who has already died once, and when encountering such unimaginable things, his ability to accept is always a little stronger than ordinary people.So, whose body is this?I struggled to use my own thinking to figure out the whole story of this bizarre incident, but that person's memory is only partially stored in my memory.The other party is a very cunning person. He only gave enough information to make me believe that I was him, and then happily stood in the shadows, watching the end of this story with cold eyes.

Although I only have part of his memory, I can still feel some kind of inseparable paranoia in his soul, and he is another lunatic.People who do photography always like to shoot ordinary objects and characters with unusual souls.I probably remember the only time I dealt with this guy who fed memories into my head, there was something paranoid in his eyes.

He must have a deep obsession, and this obsession is so strong that even if he kneels down in the snow-capped mountains for a thousand years, it will not dissipate.

The author has something to say:

☆, extra episode (five)

Extra Story ([-]) Sorrowful Thoughts

I don't know if there will be another person in this world. When I encounter the accident I am in now, I feel that I have played Wu Xie for a long time, whether it is the way of thinking or the way of behavior, I can hardly tell the difference Which part belongs to me, and which part belongs to Wu Xie.

At this time, if I don't come out to make corrections, the ending of this novel may become the worst ending in history, bar none.

So this chapter is the chapter where the answer is revealed?What? !Do you think the author has never seen Shahai?It's a pity, the unscrupulous operator who watched Huamonuyu begin to code words once complained about the setting of Shahai for a long time, especially my name--

So I have a deep resentment towards the author, let me be a substitute for so long, isn't it my own child who abused me carelessly?In order to take care of the readers who haven’t read Shahai... I believe everyone has read it, but the author of this article is too lazy to read it until now.

(Author: Hey, it’s hard for me to go on strike suddenly like you, the style I’ve worked so hard to create will collapse! Guan Gen: Hehe, anyway, I’m a person who doesn’t love my mother or father, so I don’t lose anything if your essay collapses -00 Author: Engine oil, come and help me persuade him QAQ A certain bank: You are still editing your new chapter overnight, jet lag can't afford to hurt you, you actually asked me to save you! Author:······)

Well, seeing the author's sincere apology just now, let me continue to tell my story.Guan Gen, some people say that I am a false identity, one of the shields Wu Xie uses to confuse the enemies in the fog.However, the fact is that I am a person who really lives in Wu Xie's world, but I am a passerby.

Suddenly there is a kind of refreshment of a passerby turning over and becoming the protagonist.After reading the previous article, many people are probably wondering who is Wu Xie who experienced the longest fantasy in the history of Pingxie Bar.Speaking of which, who is this guy?Can it be explained by Guan Gen's body containing Wu Xie's soul?

Then who am I?Could it be Wu Xie's body that installed Guan Gen's soul after Wu Xie came out of the illusion?

By the way, do you know that Wu Xie has become dark and thin in the youth chapter?So why is it white in this text?Rejuvenate?An article by a buddy complaining about this person doesn't have the atmosphere of a supernatural story at all, so what?In the next chapter, the author will start pretending to be a magic stick to deceive innocent passers-by friends, please pay attention, this person is a zombie, he is a unparalleled wonder, and the evil spirits will be scattered~

Then, please allow the author to finish reading the story first, it’s really cool to watch the peerless beauties while drooling~

Preview of the next chapter: Uncovering the truth

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The author has something to say:

☆, wait for me