Live expedition from tomb raiding

Seeing this scene, Ding Ze smiled, and without further ado, he pulled the rope and slowly moved down the cliff.

Wu Xie and Lao Xie also moved at the same time.

On the cliff, just like what Lao Tioke said, there are many raised stones.

Therefore, as long as there is lighting and the line of sight is not obstructed, it is not difficult to settle down.

The three of them were silent and went down a little bit.

Before I knew it, about 10 minutes passed.

Ding Ze lowered his head and looked through Yeyan.

"There are only five or six meters left," Ding Ze said, reminding Wu Xie and Lao Tiao who were profusely sweating, followed, and joked, "I said you two seem a little weak, why are you sweating so much?" so?"

Words come out.

Wu Xie: "(#￣～￣#)"

Old Itch: "..."

At this moment, Wu Xie and Lao Xie looked at each other tacitly.

Both of them had unhappy and embarrassed expressions on their faces.

Ding Ze saw it.

Therefore, Ding Ze was overjoyed immediately.

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A few more minutes passed.

The three of them landed safely one after another, kept silent tacitly, moved the flashlight, and slowly looked at the scene in front of them.

I see.

As far as the eye can see, the coffins are basically made of simple wooden planks, which are very simple and crude, and are quite different from real coffins.

Probably because of the fact that this cave is close to a waterfall and is relatively humid all year round, the coffin has lost its original wood color, showing a mildewy black.

This coffin, which was almost completely black and exuded an unpleasant musty smell, stretched forward layer upon layer, with no end in sight, as if it were endless.

Among the seemingly endless coffins, there is a path leading to the front.

The path stretched forward, entering the thick darkness that could not be illuminated by the light of the flashlight... It seemed that this path led to the abyss of death.

'I have to say, this ghostly place is really scary and infiltrating enough. '

After a quick look, Ding Ze thought, not willing to look at these coffins again, so he turned his wrist and turned the light of the flashlight on the ground of the path.

The color of the ground is similar to the color of the coffin, and it is also dark, as if it was paved with some kind of special black soil.

Ding Ze narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the ground of the path for a while.

Whether the ground of the path turned so black because of the decay of the corpses and coffins...he wasn't sure.

As the original party, what he can be sure of is that a lot of kerosene has been poured on the ground of the trail, and it will burn when it encounters a fire.

'You can't smoke anymore, otherwise, if one is careless and the cigarette butt falls off, tsk tsk... then smoking is not only harmful to health, but also harmful to life! '

Looking at the dark ground, Ding Ze couldn't help thinking.

The idea just popped up.

Wu Xie suddenly had a voice, "Brother Ding, do you see anything wrong?"

When Ding Ze heard this, he shook his head without any hesitation, "Not yet."

Wu Xie: "Then let's leave quickly. The musty smell here is too strong. If you stay for a long time, you may be poisoned. It's better to leave early."

Ding Ze agreed, "Yes."

Wu Xie didn't move right away, but turned her head to reconfirm with Old Itch first, "Old Itch, is there really no danger here?"

"It's really not -- no danger," Old Itch replied decisively, "Three years ago, I just -- spent only half a cigarette, and -- -- walked out, and there was no danger of -- ---None of them."

"That's good," Wu Xie was a little relieved, "Let's go."

However, only slightly.

No, after the words came out, Wu Xie Ma slipped out a pistol, and then, holding the flashlight in his left hand and the pistol in his right hand, he raised his foot forward.

Seeing it, Old Tickle didn't say a word, and followed straight away, walking in second place.

Ding Ze was at the end.

The three of them stepped onto the dark path one by one, moving forward step by step.

Not long after walking, as a matter of course, Wu Xie noticed the strangeness of the ground under his feet, opened his mouth, and whispered in doubt.

"This black path doesn't seem right. It's a bit soft and unsteady when you step on it. It seems to be paved with mud instead of stones."

"But this is a cave deep underground. Logically speaking, there shouldn't be so much soil on the ground..."

As Wu Xie was talking, his tone suddenly changed, and he said in surprise, "Damn it, could it be that what we are stepping on is not dirt, but a mixture of rotting corpses and coffins?"

Hear this.

"...Old Wu, you----you don't---don't talk nonsense," Old Tick said immediately, with a nervous tone, "People are scary, scary, hurry up shut----shut up Mouth!"

Ding Ze glanced at Old Itchy.

He couldn't tell whether Old Tickle was pretending to be nervous or really nervous.

'Perhaps it is true, after all, Lao You didn't ignite the fire oil here at that time, maybe he didn't know that this place was a matter of an institution. '

His thoughts raced, and Ding Ze had a good idea, so he rushed away to Wu Xie who was at the front with a serious face, and said seriously.

"Old Tick is right, Wu Xie, don't talk nonsense!"

"I seriously doubt that your bad luck will be conveyed through words."

"If you continue to talk nonsense like this, maybe, as we walk, the ground will suddenly reach out and grab our feet!"

Words entered the air.

Ding Ze believed that Wu Xie's reaction to these words, or to the horrific scene he described, would be very interesting.