Walking Dead: Fight Till Dawn

After listening to Chen Ming’s words, I immediately raised my head and looked at the surrounding environment back and forth. Although there are many pillars and weird-shaped obstacles around here, the four eyes of Chen Ming and I are not always marked. Can you get lost if you walk down here?

Chen Ming squatted on the ground and looked at the surrounding situation from time to time. After a while, he began to draw imaginary horizontal lines on the ground with his fingers, which seemed to form a figure. About five minutes later he got up from the ground and pointed his finger. The direction we came from said: "The exit is there."

Although I have always known that what Chen Ming said is always right, but this time I really couldn't help refuting him: "Are you stupid? We just came in from there."

Hearing that, Chen Ming didn't talk nonsense with me, took my elbow and said, "Just follow along."

When he came to the door, Chen Ming stared at the door for a while, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and finally reached out and pushed open the other half of the door that we didn't push when we entered.

It took quite a bit of effort to open the door, and after opening the door, I was shocked, because behind this door was not where we had come in at all! !

I turned back and forth in front of the door in disbelief. I felt like I was dreaming. How could this be possible? ! The same door leads to different places indeed! !

Before I could sigh, Chen Ming led me into the door.

There was still a dark tunnel inside, without the slightest light. I turned on the flashlight for a while, and when the flashlight found on the walls on both sides, I suddenly realized that this passage seemed much narrower than just before. There seems to be something different.

Because there are many illustrations drawn on the walls on both sides, and these illustrations...not so long ago, both sides are covered by glass covers and nailed to the wall canvas, even made some Measures to prevent moisture, this should only be available in recent years.

Somewhat incredible, I got close to the paintings and observed them carefully for a long time. I spoke to Chen Ming and said, "It's really amazing. There are modern paintings and glass covers in these thousand-year-old tombs!!!"

Chen Ming just glanced at the paintings indifferently, and said to me: "It's not surprising that many people were stationed here decades ago, and there should be some other things left behind."

This corridor is not long, it will be over in a while, but another thing that appeared at the end of the corridor once again convinced me what Chen Ming said.

The end is no longer a stone gate, but a heavy iron gate with insurance measures. In fact, iron gates are not professional enough, but in my worldview, any steel, stainless steel, iron, aluminum, collectively referred to as iron.

Although my chemistry teacher may be annoyed, my high and junior high chemistry is always the countdown, and he is not to blame for his poor teaching.

At first glance, the whole door looks thick and heavy. I can't think of any other words to describe it. The surface of the door is very smooth and there is no handle, but there are two danger warnings printed in the middle.

Entry is prohibited.

As soon as I saw this sign, I couldn't help but think of the human virus that was researched by Little Japan during the Anti-Japanese War. I quickly retracted my hand on the door and rubbed my clothes several times before hiding behind Chen Ming. : "Where is behind this, you can't enter by looking at the sign."

Chen Ming has been groping on the wall next to him. He laughed when he heard what I said. He looked back at me and said: "According to the signs and requirements, we shouldn't be in this place at this moment. When did you become so conformist."

Knowing that he was making fun of me, but at this time, he was not in the mood to make a joke. I tugged at the corner of my mouth and said: "I don't know why, this kind of door makes people feel bad at first sight. Why not have something very dangerous behind Keep it behind in this way."

Hearing this, Chen Ming looked at the door, then fumbled on the wall and stopped speaking.

I waited by the side. I didn’t know what Chen Ming was doing and didn’t want to disturb him easily. I simply squatted to study and study the paintings. These paintings are very abstract. I went through them one by one from the inside to the outside. When I saw an oil painting copying Van Gogh's sunflowers, I realized that all the words I just saw were the works of masters copied by someone.

Although I don't quite understand it, I can see that this person paints quite well.

Anyway, idleness is also idleness, I simply took advantage of this time to pretend to be an artist here.

After going back and forth for a long time, I stopped in front of the last painting. . .

Stopping is not for anything else, but for this painting. Compared with the previous ones, there seems to be something different. The previous ones are copying other people's works, and this one seems to be a portrait of someone.

It's just that the picture is gloomy, and it is impossible to tell how the people in the photo look like.

The overall structure of the painting is dark, but it is not difficult to see that the person in the painting is the owner of the painting facing the side.

There is no reason, I don't know why I stand in front of the painting so late and can't walk away.

Although the people in that painting are very vague, there are always flashes that make me feel very familiar.

"Silent?" I don't know if I stared at the painting for a long time. When Chen Ming called me, his eyes hurt when he recovered.

Chen Ming came to me, looked at me, and then at the painting I was staring at on the wall, before he said, "Let's go."

Upon hearing this, I turned my face and looked at the door, and found that I didn't know when Chen Ming had already opened the door.

The door has no handle, no lock, and cannot be pushed open. How did Chen Ming open it? !

I dumbfounded and followed Chen Ming to the back of the door.

The scene behind this door is far less eye-catching than this door. I thought that there must be something secret in such a tightly sealed place. Maybe I could see something strange, but I only found out after I came in. There was nothing in the back. The entire room was as large as a dozen square meters, and there was nothing around except the four walls.

If you really care about it, there is a painted portrait on the wall facing the door.

This painting looks different from those outside, it should be some years old.

From the moment I entered the room, my attention was attracted by the only painting in the room, and Chen Ming, just like when he was outside, kept groping and tapping on the wall. of.

Holding the flashlight, walked slowly to the front of the painting.

In this painting is a full-body picture of a woman, typical of ancient scrolls with exaggerated painting techniques, focusing only on the shape and not the details.

The painting has faded a bit, and there are no details in it.

In the painting, the woman is holding a swinging fan and half-hidden her face. She is unspeakably charming. She stared for a while. I was attracted by a slightly weird place on the woman's body. How do I compare it to other places? There are differences, you won't find them strange at first glance, but once you start to look carefully, you can see the differences.

I reached out and touched it, only to find that the blue brick with this color could move.

"Chen Ming! Chen Ming come here quickly." Chen Ming called out, and my men had already pressed down the brick.

"Don't press! Let go!" Chen Ming's face suddenly changed when he saw my movement, but he was too late to shout.

As soon as the brick was pressed down, a sudden loose under my foot and the whole person fell down. Fortunately, Chen Ming reacted quickly and rushed over. The moment I fell, he grabbed my arm and suddenly I was shocked by Chen Ming's weightlessness. After being caught by Chen Ming for a short time, my heart was beating so fast that it almost popped out of my chest.

The force of such a sudden fall made Chen Ming feel very laborious to grasp me. The most important thing is that there is a flat ground outside. He didn't even have a place to relay. I clung to Chen Ming's arm, and tried to find some strength around my legs At the place where he was staying, Chen Ming shouted with difficulty, "Don't move! I'll pull you up!"

After hearing this, I didn't dare to move, Chen Ming took a deep breath from above, and suddenly a strange force dragged me to the ground.

Lie on the floor, because I was worried that the floor under me would suddenly collapse like I did just now. I lie on the ground for a long time and dare not move.

When my mood was almost calm, I looked back at the flat bricks that had collapsed in front of the painting with lingering fear, and realized afterwards that the sudden sinking of the ground did not seem to be an accident, but was touched by my behavior. The agency here.

Chen Ming squatted by the pit and looked down, his brows tightened.

I swallowed my saliva and rubbed it over, leaning my head and looking down with Chen Ming, but with this look, I fell to the ground with a fright, and a layer of sweat broke out all over my body.

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