Wang Lang kicked it away with one kick. It was a corpse. I don’t know how many years have passed. I looked around with my mobile phone and Wang Lang found that the place was quite big. It was just gloomy and inconspicuous.

The back of his head was lit again, and Wang Lang did not move.

After two or three minutes of quieting, Wang Lang suddenly threw out a black card with his back hand, and there was still a ball of sticky liquid on the back of his head.

Wang Lang turned around and a snake on the wall was nailed into it by Wang Lang's black card. It was dark green, about one meter long. Wang Lang's black card happened to be in the snake's mouth. The snake's mouth was big and long, and there was some mucus on the two fangs. Wang Lang pulled out the black card and recognized that the liquid on the back of his head was from this snake. This snake usually sprays venom and sprays it into the eyes of the prey. After a while, the prey will cool down.

Looking up, it was pitch black and there was nothing to see. The hole was six or seven meters deep, like a buckled funnel, not to mention it, unless Wang Lang could fly, not to mention it, after going out, there were countless snakes waiting outside.

There are no snakes here.

Wang Lang's mobile phone was waving around, and finally he focused his eyes on the corpse that had just scared Wang Lang. Judging from his clothes, this person was from more than ten years ago. The corpse had been dried. I don't know why, but it just didn't rot. Judging from his physical appearance, he should be a local.

After fiddling with his feet twice, he found that the man had one missing hand and the other hand was tightly clasped. Wang Lang squatted down to look and found that there seemed to be something in his clenched hand.

I used the black card to cut my palm and found that there was a key inside, the kind of ancient key.

Wang Lang reached out to pick up the key, observed it carefully, stuffed the key into his pocket, got up and looked around, and finally found shovels, baskets, ropes, detonators and other things in one place.

He looked back at the corpse again, and said that this person came to make money.

The rope has been corroded and can be broken by stretching it for a while. Is the detonator used to use it? It is very wet inside. Wang Lang took it apart and poured out the gunpowder inside. He fired the lighter for a long time but didn't lit it.

He got up and shook it around with his cell phone flashlight. Wang Lang found that there were two stone sculptures standing not far away.

After hesitating for a while, Wang Lang walked over and found that two unicorns were carved. The base was two meters high, one on the left and one on the right, and it was very majestic. The carving was very fine, so thin that each scale was very delicate. The hair was also carved very delicately. You can see every trace.

Wang Lang used his mobile phone flashlight to take pictures everywhere and found that there was a corpse behind a kirin. He was sitting dead, dressed exactly the same as the one before.

This corpse is quite complete, just holding a detonator in his hand and I don’t know what it means.

He raised his hand and used his mobile phone flashlight to shoot again. Not far away was a step, which was nine levels in total. Behind the steps was a door. Wang Lang walked over and saw a gap under the door. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that it was blown up.

Wang Lang squatted down and looked inside. There was a corpse inside the door, lying inside. He seemed to be crawling out desperately before his death, for some reason.

Squatting in the gap at the door, Wang Lang stared at it hard. The hair was not seen, it was pitch black and everything was swallowed by the darkness.

Wang Lang stood up, turned the hole in the underground again, and finally found a stone tablet in a place with many words written on it. Wang Lang looked carefully for a long time before he discovered it.

I can't understand a word.

However, what is certain is that this place should be an ancient tomb. Judging from the Qilin at the door, the deceased person inside should be very awesome in ancient times. The three corpses that Wang Lang saw were three short-lived ghosts who came in tomb robbers, but they didn't get the things and were cold here.

Wang Lang is on the verge of wandering around if he goes in or not. If he doesn't go in, he will not be able to get out of the hole above. Even if he goes out, there are countless snakes outside.

But if you go in, these three corpses in front of you are the best examples, and 80% of them are going to die here.

Wang Lang squatted on the ground and wanted to smoke, but found that the cigarette was gone. After looking at the phone signal, Wang Lang miserably discovered that he had no signal in the world's out of print Apple 9puls.

I can't even contact the outside world.

After a confused look on his face, he looked desperate.

Wang Lang held the cigarette box in his hand and walked to the hole at the door. He lit the cigarette box for a while and then blew it out. He stared at him and found that the cigarette box did not go out into the hole he had fallen down but went in along the hole.

After hesitating for a moment, Wang Lang crawled into the hole with a gun in his hand.

After entering, I found that it was even bigger. First, a very long staircase went down. There were walls on both sides, and torches were inlaid on them. Wang Lang pulled one down and lit it with a lighter, and found that it was still useful.

He walked inside carefully, and it was surprisingly quiet inside, with nothing but Wang Lang's breathing and heartbeat.

Sudden!

Wang Lang paused.

Looking inside with caution, just now, a sound came from inside, like the sound of something being knocked down.

An quietly stared at her eyes and waited for a long time. The sound inside disappeared, and Wang Lang continued to walk inside against the wall.

Five minutes, in just five minutes, for Wang Lang, it was like five hours later, and the various dramas in his heart were so unreasonable. Wang Lang even made up for the picture of Kim Hee Sun running out of it.

I suddenly realized that it was a huge tree, a serious tree, not a bronze ancient tree, but a tree.

The trunk of the tree seems to be more than two meters in diameter. There are all kinds of things hanging on the branches. After a closer look, I found that they all seemed to be gold, silver and treasures, as well as various bamboo slips, and wooden boxes were hanging casually. There were dense bones under the tree, including humans and animals.

There is a lot of space inside, but there is only one tree in such a large space.

Wang Lang looked around and felt that this place didn't look like a tomb, and he was a little more courageous.

After a pause, Wang Lang walked towards the tree. After walking for a while, Wang Lang was confused and found that the distance between the tree had not changed at all, and the distance between the tree was still a little bit. Wang Lang looked back and found that he had indeed walked a long distance.

Wang Lang, who was confused, continued to walk forward, and the torch was beating and burning, and finally it flashed a few times and was wiped out.

Wang Lang threw away the torch without turning on his phone. There was no reason. There was light inside. Although it was very weak, it was enough for Wang Lang to see clearly how to go. The light source was the top of the tree. Something seemed to be glowing behind the dense branches.

After looking around, there was nothing wrong. Wang Lang accelerated and ran towards the tree.

More than ten minutes later, Wang Lang stopped with a desperate look on his face and found that the distance between him and the tree did not seem to be closer, but when he looked back, he found that the place behind him was indeed far away.

Wang Lang even doubted whether he had encountered a ghost and hit a wall.

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but Wang Lang felt that the light was getting darker little by little, and felt that it would completely dark after a while.

At this time, I couldn't take care of that much, so Wang Lang ran away.

After two hours of intermittent, Wang Lang stood there looking at the tree with horror.

big!

It's so fucking big!

No wonder I always feel that the distance between the trees is still so far, just like seeing a mountain from afar. When you run towards the mountain, you feel that the mountain is always so big.

Wang Lang is still a long way from the tree. The box hanging on the tree that Wang Lang saw before was not a box at all, but a coffin, one coffin after another.

The bones under the tree are still white bones. Only when you get in front of you can see how many white bones are there, and white bones form mountains.

Wang Lang's mood at this moment is no longer described in words, so he had to take out his cell phone to take a photo and go out to post it on his Moments.

It would be fine if I didn’t shoot it, but Wang Lang shivered when he shot it.

There was something on the top of the tree, and it seemed like a python, but it was even bigger than a python, countless times larger. It was entrenched on the top of the tree.

Crazy...
Chapter completed!