The face is covered with rain and I can't open my eyes.

My body, which fell countless times, was suffering a vague pain.

The clothes that were soaked with water turned into stones that stuck to their bodies, which were cold and heavy.

The archaeological team and their group stumbled in the maze-like curved alleys. The wind and rain, the dark night, the narrow alleys, and the accumulated water alleys. Each item caused them torture, but they did not dare to stop for a moment.

listen.

Pa ~ Pa !

The strange footsteps chased each other in the dark rain.

The flashlight pointed to the past.

In the dark alley, the twisted figure flashed and disappeared.

It's a monster.

Monsters followed them, chasing them, teasing them!

And they only have one thought.

run!

Running desperately!

Pass through the ruins, drill into the tunnel, and cross the cable bridge.

Wait for regaining consciousness.

The houses around them were moldy and hairy in the dead silence - they were panicked and returned to the underground village.

Down into a dead end.

An anxious voice: "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! What to do? What to do!"

A calm voice: "Stop shouting, let's go to the temple."

"Crazy? There's a monster!"

"There are also seals. The monsters inside cannot come out, and the monsters outside should not be able to enter."

"Should you? Do you guarantee it? You are gambled for life!"

"Is there any choice?"

The two voices were stalemate, and the third voice rang out from the darkness.

Ga~ squeak.

It was the cable bridge behind him shaking, and something was chasing him.

There is indeed no choice.

Everyone ran towards the depths of the cave again, and rushed to the direction of the temple. They squeezed their bodies all the way. When they arrived at the door of the temple, their legs were trembling, their ears were tinnitus, and their eyes were blurred. Xiao Shu even threw herself to the ground and broke her knees. It was the men who tried their last efforts to pull her over the threshold.

...

A gorgeous palace was carved out on the abdomen of the mountain, and huge and hideous gods entrenched in it.

If we say, the first impression that the temple gave everyone was exquisite and beautiful, with a mysterious and terrifying beauty.

Then now, there is only horror left.

The exquisite carving turned into ruins all over the ground. "Danyou Yi Ke" Tu Yu's head was embedded in the hole. A circle of strange-textured white substance was squeezed out at the edge of the hole, like a living thing, constantly shrinking and expanding, spewing turbid and dim white light, making its face even more ferocious.

Everyone hiding into the temple unconsciously moved out a few points, and then they all looked outside the door - the monster was already following.

Five flashlights pointed at them, not daring to move them at all, as if the light could form a wall to block the horror that followed the outside.

pity.

Delusion is delusion after all.

The maggot-like limbs crawled through the "velvet blanket" woven by mold, and the pale and thin monsters showed shape in the light.

...

As everyone's heartbeats became more and more violent, the monster approached step by step.

But just like the "velvet blanket" that came to an abrupt end, the monster finally stopped at the entrance of the temple.

So the threshold of shortness becomes a natural dividing line.

On one side is a rotten cave, and on the other side is a ruined temple.

One is a vicious monster, the other is a human who is powerless to wait for the judgment of fate.

After a few extra long minutes.

The judgment is issued.

The monster's yellow eyes finally glanced at the "preys" and slowly retreated back to the darkness.

Is it gone?

The bet is right!

There was no cheer at this moment, only endless fatigue.

Everyone collapsed in the ruins, stretching their bodies with trembling strength, and they were soaked in wet clothes, and they were too lazy to pat them. They rolled all over the floor without any intention of picking up the flashlight. Everyone was only able to breathe heavily.

for a long time.

Professor Shao's voice sounded hoarse.

"Guangwen?"

"I am here."

"Is your body okay?"

"It's okay, I can't see the road clearly because I fell several times, and it seemed like I was twisted into my bones."

"Baohua?"

"Same, nothing serious."

"Brother Wang?"

"It's okay, it's just that when people get old, they're running a few steps and it's like a fire burning in their lungs."

"Xiao Shu?"

No one responded.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, hurriedly picked up the flashlight and pointed at a corner of the temple - Xiao Shu, who was originally placed there, was nowhere to be seen, and only two blood marks spread into the depths of the temple - she was attacked?!

The flashlight hurriedly chased the bloodstains and captured Xiao Shu's figure at the end of the temple.

She crawled on the ground, supported her arms and moved forward little by little, and the wounds on her knees dragged out dazzling blood marks on the thick ground.

It turned out that it was not attacked.

This thought arose to everyone.

The next moment.

Xiao Shu had already stood up with the stone wall, and in front of him was the only remaining head of Danyou Ke.

Professor Shao suddenly felt inexplicably trembling.

"Xiao Shu! There is danger over there, don't move around!"

Xiao Shu seemed to hear the words, but did not follow his words, but just turned his head.

The light shone on her face, pale as white as thin paper.

And at this moment.

There was no pitifulness when she returned from a rainy night, nor the panic and fear when she ran away. There was only one kind of wood, one kind of wood like a line-lifting puppet.

This kind of wood passes through Professor Shao's mind like a flash of lightning.

He inexplicably remembered that the cable bridge in the underground cave must have been destroyed by himself, why... a burst of exclamations interrupted his thoughts.

Look up.

At the end of the temple, Xiao Shu held a sharp stone piece in his hand and pressed against his neck.

Suddenly.

Professor Shao thought he had returned a few days ago, and the day when Xiao Shu first tried to commit suicide.

However, this time, no Li Changan could fall from the sky, and Xiao Shu finally completed the unfinished thing, and she cut her throat open.

The blood sprayed, blurring the blood talisman on Danyou's forehead.

Click ~

Something broke in the darkness.

Something spreads in the darkness.
To be continued...