Oops, I must have encountered a ghost again.
I screamed in my heart.
Without any hesitation, I immediately ran to the room where I came from in the first place, only to find that this room was actually the room where I and Fatty went to see Shirey Yang for the first time.
Damn it, it seems that I really encountered a ghost and hit a wall.
I remembered that Fatty and I had just split up to go look for Shirey Yang.
Strange images were appearing frequently on my side, and I didn’t know what was going on with him there.
So I shouted loudly: "Little Fatty, Little Fatty" and there was no answer at all.
I couldn't help but feel a little panicked.
Shiry Yang and Xiaopang didn't respond.
They must have encountered some danger.
Originally, this trip to find the Chen family tomb was full of dangers.
The three of us suffered a lot, but we worked together to overcome all the difficulties in Xichen Temple.
Fatty and Shiry Yang are not with me now.
If they are both in danger, they may be in trouble by themselves.
I suddenly became frightened when I thought that Fatty and Shiry Yang might be in danger somewhere.
How many times during the Vietnam War did I watch my comrades who were as close as brothers die in front of me.
They could not move or speak.
A living tough guy turned into a corpse.
My heart shuddered.
I really could never I can't bear the feeling of loss.
I ran desperately towards another passage, and the room I entered was still not the one I had just seen.
It was as if there were countless different rooms in this underground place, and they were like a revolving lantern, rotating around me.
I ran like crazy from one room to another in this large underground maze.
I lost count of how many rooms I saw, but I still didn't see any trace of Fatty and Shiry Yang, and I saw one almost every time I walked.
New room that has not been visited before.
I shouted the names of Fatty and Shiry Yang loudly, but no one answered me.
No, I can't run around like this without any purpose anymore.
I have to think about how to get through this maze of obstacles.
A ghost is a person who cannot get out of a place no matter what.
Some people explain that this happens because the strength of the two legs of a person is different.
If you close your eyes and walk by feeling, you will think that you are walking in a straight line, but in fact you are walking in a straight line.
It's a big circle.
Because any object moves in a circular motion without interference from the outside world.
There is some truth to this statement, but it cannot explain why in the same place, if you go there in the past, you will be fine, but if you go to the same place, something will happen.
Some of the ghost walls are formed naturally, and it is unclear why.
Human cognition has not yet reached a certain level.
Some were deliberately made artificially to trap trespassers, just like this tower today.
But everything that is man-made must have flaws, and human wisdom is always inferior to the miraculous craftsmanship of nature.
The clue given by Lao Longtou is called "One Hundred Thousand Wronged Souls Pave the Road".
Could it be that the ghosts of those who died unjustly are really posing a problem for us, trying to kill us.
The three of us have fought together so many times, but this is the first time we have lost contact with each other.
Don't panic, you must stay calm, I said to myself.
I would never allow any misfortune to happen to either of them and leave me.
From the moment we boarded Chenghai Tower, there was always a mysterious feeling lingering around us.
This old dragon head was built by Qi Jiguang to fight against Japanese pirates.
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Maybe these ghost walls were specially designed to resist Japanese pirate attacks.
I don’t believe that the ghosts who broke into the wall in Chenghai Tower this time were really caused by ghosts.
All the fights we had committed were mysterious and hard to find.
Mysterious things happened one after another, but none of them were caused by the real presence of ghosts. .
I sat on the stone bench against the wall and carefully recalled the situation just now: Assume that the room where the fat man and I sat and talked is A, the room where I went to see Shiry Yang for the first time is B, and the table with a stone bed after returning is C. , the house that changed after returning is Ding, the house with scattered stone benches is Wu, and the house with the stove is Ji.
I ran back and forth between these rooms several times, and these six rooms were on the same passage.
First, the fat man and I chatted in A, and then went to room B on the right side of A.
When we returned to A, we found that A had become C, and when we returned to B, we found that B had become D.
He returned from D to C, and then passed through C to go to the room E on the left.
When he returned from E to C, he found that C had become himself.
After running to his right, he found that he had arrived at B.
It is basically certain that B and D are on the right, A, C and himself are in the middle, and E is on the left.
Why did I find that A had changed to C when I returned to A from B?
Could it be that this stone house can move on its own?
I shook my head.
Such advanced technology probably did not exist in Qi Jiguang's time.
Then there must be some ingenious design that confused my eyes and made me think that I was returning the same way, but in fact I took another fork in the road.
I looked around me carefully.
There is a stone bed in my current room, which means I am in Bingli now.
According to my speculation just now, on my right side should be B and D.
I looked at the wall carefully with my wolf eyes and slowly walked to the right to see if there was anything unusual.
The entire house is made of identical large bluestones, arranged in an orderly manner into walls more than two meters high.
I am about 1.82 meters tall.
Because the ceiling of this room is not high, I feel a little depressed in this room.
The light from the wolf's eyes seemed a little weak in the dark basement where no light penetrated.
I struggled to identify the marks on the wall and floor.
But after exiting the door, there was still a wide passage.
I walked slowly forward along the right side of the passage.
At this time I suddenly discovered some problems.
The bluestone in this passage is not like the bluestone in the house, which is a horizontal and vertical rectangular shape, but has a narrow front end and a wide back end.
I hurriedly took a few steps back and found that the bluestone had changed since I left the door.
It is no longer a rectangle, but has become a trapezoid
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