Since I was in danger in the underground stone chamber in Gexi Village last time, Wang Zihua has been asking me to learn how to smoke, and at least carry a few lighters on my body. However, I still didn’t learn how to smoke in the end, and I never developed the habit of bringing a lighter. I didn’t expect that I really encountered the time when I needed a lighter this time. Thinking of Wang Zihua, I felt warm in my heart. After all, he is a rare person who treats me sincerely now, but when thinking about what happened, another sadness comes.

I glanced at the corpse and was about to turn and leave, but suddenly my mind flashed: The savage once told me that there were some things in this stone chamber that I could see slowly by myself, and I would understand many questions. I forgot what he had said just now because of sadness.

When I first entered the tunnel, I found that there seemed to be many fine lines carved on the wall. At this time, under the candlelight, I finally saw clearly what those fine lines were: this underground passage was almost exactly the same as when I was in Gexi Village, and the walls were also portraits of various characters, but the murals of the underground stone chamber in Gexi Village were painted with paint, while the characters on the stone wall of this underground passage were carved. The fine lines I could touch were the carving lines of these reliefs.

I took the candle and looked down one by one. Some of the reliefs were very familiar to me. When the savage was not dead, I saw them by his side, and later he explained these things to me. Some of them were not familiar to me. The characters on the reliefs looked quite European in appearance. I looked down one by one. The savage said that after reading these, I could understand a lot of things, but so far, I haven't seen anything.

Suddenly I stopped and was attracted by the relief in front of me. The relief was nothing particularly surprising. It was just a child lying on the bed, and a man next to him inserted a lot of needles on his head, as if he was performing some surgery on him. The reason why this relief attracted me was because I remembered that I had seen such a picture on the mural of the underground stone chamber in Gexi Village. I was stunned and couldn't think of any connection between the two, so I continued to look down.

The figure on the next relief made me stunned. Just like what I saw in Gexi Village, it was the short German man with a beard, who was performing a Nazi ceremony in his hand. In front of him were countless soldiers who also performed Nazi ceremony. I had known this history for a long time. I couldn't figure out what the savage asked me to see these things, so I took a look and looked down. At this moment, I suddenly realized something was wrong, so I took my steps back, put the candle forward, and carefully studied the relief. After 10 minutes, I finally discovered something was wrong.

Below this relief, there is a line of words engraved: October 1910. It is well known that Hitler came to power in 1933. If this time was the date when the relief was made, how could he predict that something would not happen until 23 years later? My mind was not enough. I remembered what Chu Jiangshan said before leaving, saying that this is the most mysterious place in the world, and a ridiculous feeling suddenly popped up in my heart. This mysterious thing that was so damn happened to me. If it were in the past, I would have been reluctant to ask for it, just as the subject of my writing. But now all my friends either disappeared inexplicably or were kidnapped, but I said that I still don’t know why all this is for. I don’t believe what my relationship has to do with this ghost German guy.

Looking further, there was indeed another familiar portrait of a person, just like the underground stone chamber of Gexi Village. This time I saw a relief of the great man. I glanced at it quickly and started searching for the relief with a candle. Sure enough, in the lower right corner of the relief I saw a line of words, which read: 1944. I knew that 1944 was the period of the Anti-Japanese War, but the content on the relief should show a scene that could only be seen after 1949. In an instant, I was sweating in a cold sweat. I didn't believe that the savages would be so bored that they deliberately made the time wrong. This was not good for him at all. The only explanation was that there were prophets in the world who could foresee the future.

I stood in front of the relief in a daze. At this moment, a loud "bang" sound suddenly came from a distance, as if something was knocking on the stone wall. I was shocked. There was only the savage in this place. Now he was dead. What I heard should not be an illusion anymore. I turned my ears carefully and heard another "bang" sound, and the sound seemed to be coming from the front.

I hesitated for a while, and finally took the candle to walk towards the source of the sound. The underground passage was very long, but fortunately it was not like a maze, so I was not in danger of getting lost. After walking for a while, the "bang" sound in my ears became louder and louder. I knew that I was gradually approaching the source of the sound. My heart beat violently, and even the palm of my hand was sweating a lot.

After walking a few more steps, I turned a corner and suddenly found a slight light coming from the corner ahead. I heard a person gasping continuously. The sound of breathing sounded extremely loud in the underground passage. I pinched my fists tightly, held my breath, and moved forward step by step against the wall. At this moment, the light inside suddenly darkened, and I was stunned. Then I realized that the other party must have discovered my existence. Just as I was about to blow out the candle in my hand, I felt that the wind in front of me was different, and it seemed that someone ran out of me.

At this time, I didn't care what was running over, so I reached out and grabbed it. I felt that I seemed to have grabbed a person's hand. At the same time, I heard a muffled groan, but he had no intention of stopping. The candle in my hand had been extinguished by the wind brought by this person. In the darkness, I couldn't recognize the way, so I didn't dare to continue chasing him. I only heard the footsteps of that person gradually faded away. Although it was in the darkness, the person seemed to be very familiar with this place and could run out without the candle.

The candle was extinguished and my eyes were pitch black. I carefully touched the place where the man was just now. There seemed to be some small stones under my feet. The underground passage was very flat and there were no small stones piled up everywhere. I squatted down and touched the ground with my hands. It was indeed some gravel. I thought it was the man who knocked it down from the stone wall just now.

I continued to grop on the ground, and suddenly my hand touched a small rectangular thing. I felt ecstatic in my heart. I grabbed it and fumbled for a while. It was indeed a lighter. It should have been left by the man just now. I couldn't think of so much at this time. I lit the candle and saw that the ground was indeed covered with gravel and an iron hammer. Obviously, the man was indeed hitting the stone wall just now. I looked up at the stone wall. What I saw in front of me made me unable to help but say "ah".

There were still reliefs carved on the stone walls on both sides of the passage, but the few paintings in front of me had been almost destroyed. They were obviously knocked out by the man just now, but because of my sudden arrival, he fled in panic, and some were preserved incompletely. I leaned forward. The stone wall was carved with a person's body, and his head had been destroyed. I couldn't see what it looked like, but a pair of wings grew behind him. I suddenly had a strange idea: If there was a halo on this person's head, it would be an angel in Western Christianity. Of course, if Wang Zihua was here, he would definitely call him "Birdman".

When I thought of Wang Zihua, I couldn't help feeling sad. Although he had known me for a long time, he really regarded me as a good friend. However, now it is not the time to think about this. I calmed down and carefully examined the damaged reliefs. Most of the contents had been destroyed so that I could not see anything. Except for the residual "Birdman" image, I only saw two words on the side, one was "big" and the other was "country". I thought about it and couldn't figure it out. Looking at the relief in front, although it was preserved very well, I couldn't see anything.

I gave up on the idea of ​​exploring why that person wanted to destroy this relief, and looked at the relief below aimlessly, paying attention to the time on the relief, and wanting to see if the person who made these reliefs really had magical prophecy as I imagined.

The stone chamber is huge and I can't see so much for a while. Moreover, from the time point of view, it seems that the production time marked on the passage I entered is closer to the present. After thinking about it, I turned around and walked back. Fortunately, I paid special attention to the direction of the passage along the way, so I didn't take the wrong path. Soon, I walked to the place where I saw the relief and continued to look.

I couldn't quite understand the several reliefs behind it, and there were all kinds of contents. I couldn't understand them anyway, so I was too lazy to think about them, so I continued to look at them. Suddenly, a familiar pattern appeared in front of me. The pattern was shaped like a mountain, about half a person tall. I am most familiar with this pattern. However, the savage once told me that it was a symbol of a certain organization, but what shocked me even more was the line of words engraved next to the pattern: Don't let them do it again!

"Don't let them do it again!" I have seen this sentence in my mother's diary, and the savage also told me before he died. Although he told me a lot, I still don't know what it means, who are they? What should I do again?

I looked at the time. It was a few days before I entered here. I thought that this sentence should have been carved by the savage. I held the candle and continued to look down, but found that this was the last one. I was stunned. The savage said that I would understand after reading these, but I was even more confused. After thinking about it, I finally decided to leave here first. No matter what, the savage was dead. The heavenly secret that Sun Debiao asked me to find was not found. Perhaps these reliefs with prophetic functions were "the secrets", but even so, it was useless. The records above were all about history that had become the past.

I walked to the "elevator". Fortunately, the "elevator" was still there. As for why it rose and then fell down, I couldn't figure it out. Maybe it was because the man just now also came down by this "elevator", but in the end he didn't get up from here.

I fumbled into the "elevator". With the candlelight, I saw a few buttons on the side, without any special signs. I pressed it randomly, and the "elevator" actually rose.
Chapter completed!