Indiana Jones

Chapter 244: Entering Thousands of Armies by Mistake (04)

The pottery figurines are alive, no, to be precise, the mummies inside are alive, something they don’t want to see happened, if so many pottery figurines are all alive, wouldn’t they be alive in this place? Torn to shreds?These mummified corpses that have been standing here for a long time actually started to move at this moment. This is not just bad news for them. It is so frightening. A chill surged in everyone's heart, and all the hair on their bodies exploded. When I got up, my legs began to weaken involuntarily, and I didn't even have the strength to run. Who would not be afraid of such a situation?
Because of the distance, the light from the live torch fluctuated, so they couldn't see very clearly, but it was certain that there were two shadows swaying near the torch, and soon disappeared into the surrounding darkness.

"Run..." Si Xuanyi felt his scalp go numb, and his body began to tremble involuntarily. No matter how courageous he was, he would be involuntarily afraid when he saw this situation.

No one was not afraid, and a few people started to run desperately, controlling the front, south, north, back, left, and right. As long as they could leave here, they must at least leave the two pottery figurines that had already started to move.

The result is that the more you run, the more afraid you become, and the more you run, the more flustered you become. Everyone is worried about being left behind by others. In this kind of place, being alone in this situation is basically tantamount to asking for a dead end. In the end, everyone is completely in anxiety. Running all the way, completely out of control, no one wants to be alone in this group of terracotta figurines, and they don't stop until they can't run anymore. Fortunately, no one is left behind, but unfortunately they still can't get out of this place.

"He... grandma's... didn't... didn't come with him?" Stan was so tired that he almost collapsed on the ground.

"No... know!" Si Xuanyi was also out of breath.

"Be quiet... Be careful of those bats." Li Siming also panted.

"I... ran... I couldn't move..." Zhao Chenggong lay on the ground and couldn't get up.

"You guys... didn't read it wrong, did you?" Guo Zhongxiao expressed doubts about this. He didn't see anything, but he ran after others, because he was afraid of being thrown off.

"Should...probably not." Si Xuanyi was quite sure, he had seen it with his own eyes.

"The key is...how...how can you be sure that the terracotta figurines...moved?" Guo Zhongxiao still didn't believe it, "Is it because the fire is shining so badly? Illusion?"

In fact, it’s not that Guo Zhongxiao doesn’t believe that the terracotta figurines here have lived, but he’s trying desperately to find reasons to deny this fact. He doesn’t want to see this kind of situation. Subconsciously, he began to deny these things that he and she did not see. This is a kind of self-protection consciousness in people's heart. This kind of self-deception is a bit like self-hypnosis.

"Just... stop talking nonsense, we all... have seen it." Stan firmly believed in this.

"Fuck, I'm catching up." Zhao Chenggong suddenly yelled, jumped up and continued running.

The others looked back and were surprised to find that two shadows in the terracotta figurines were running towards this side. It was not very clear under their flashlights, but they could roughly see that the two shadows were approaching this side quickly. I didn't expect that thing to catch up so quickly.

Several people were all frightened out of their wits, got up and continued to run wildly, everyone was scared out of their wits.

"What are you running for? We... don't have a fire stick in our hands." Si Xuanyi greeted the others while running, he finally recovered from his panic, and his heart became overwhelmed, he couldn't fight that thing anymore, Running like this would be exhausting.

"I can't beat... he was... dead, you still want... him to die again?" Stan howled and continued to run forward.

The truth is that those terracotta figurines were originally dead people. Could it be that they were killed with a gun once?This sounds like a bit...

"What are you afraid of? Even if you can't beat... die, you'll smash him into pieces... I'm not going to beat him... for hundreds of dollars... and you can still chase him." Si Xuanyi stopped and turned to look behind him, as if he had already done it In order to decide not to run around, in fact, he was so tired that he really couldn't run anymore.

Hearing what he said, other people think it makes sense, yes, they have guys in their hands, and if they smash these things, they can no longer chase them.

Several people immediately stopped, turned around and waited with their guns. Everyone was extremely tired. In fact, they couldn't run far any longer and had to stop and rest. They were already very tired. After such a high-intensity exercise The down consumption is really too big.

There was silence in the darkness behind him. Occasionally, some rattling sounds could be heard. It should be the sound made by the thing running into the pottery figurine next to it.

"Come here... here!" Stan panted heavily while swallowing nervously, his hand holding the gun kept shaking.

"Shut up...don't make a sound." Li Siming cursed in a low voice.

The rattling sound was very slight and seemed to be far away, but it was directed at the side, and for a while they couldn't tell which direction it was in.

"Don't shoot casually." I don't know who said it, and several people were startled. After reacting, they realized that the sound came from the darkness. They immediately turned their guns nervously to find the source of the sound.

"Don't shoot, your own people." A slightly old voice came from the darkness, "It's me."

Woodcutter, they recognized whose voice it was almost instantly.

"Come out." Si Xuanyi still didn't put down his gun.

"I'll come out slowly, don't shoot." The woodcutter walked slowly into the range of their flashlights as he spoke. Everyone was startled when he appeared. He was holding a pottery gun in his hand. On the head of the figurine, a piece of pottery is hung on the chest, which looks strange.

"Fuck..." Stan's expression relaxed and he fell limp on the ground.

"Be careful, there is nothing here, come quickly." Zhao Chenggong looked around nervously, obviously his reaction was half a beat slower than others.

"It's me and Lin Feng chasing you, don't worry." The woodcutter said.

"What?" Although they had vaguely guessed it, they still couldn't react immediately after hearing what the woodcutter said.

"Damn it... scare me..." Guo Zhongxiao suddenly became furious, he felt like he was being played like a monkey.

"Damn it, I really want to kill you." Zhao Chenggong was so angry that he almost vomited blood, he didn't play like that.

"Why?" Si Xuanyi also suppressed the anger in his heart, he stretched out his hand to hold Guo Zhongxiao's gun and asked.

"Because of those bats." Li Siming seemed to suddenly understand what was going on.

"That's right, if the noise is too loud, it will draw those ghost bats back. That thing is not easy to deal with." Lin Feng stepped out of the darkness and said, "There are some things that rely on sound to determine direction. Ghost bats are harder to deal with."

Lin Feng's body is almost complete with pottery fragments. At first glance, it looks the same as those pottery figurines, but upon closer inspection, there are some differences. First of all, he only wears pottery fragments on his upper body, not on his legs. The pottery fragments on his body It's tied up with rope and strips

"Why did you make yourself like this? You're pretending to scare us half to death." Since they gave sufficient reasons, Guo Zhongxiao didn't have anything to say, but he still asked angrily.

Lin Feng ignored him as if he didn't intend to answer at all. Anyway, the woodcutter explained: "In order to avoid some things, we need the corpse's breath from these mummies."

Si Xuanyi and the others didn't quite understand what he said. Could there be something else here?

"What did we fail to do? But it's fierce and difficult to deal with." The woodcutter sighed, looking helpless.

"How long have you been out? This place is too weird." Li Siming asked.

"We also came here after watching your flares, and we saw your flares before, but we were in trouble at that time." The woodcutter said, "It took too long before we knew you were in trouble, so we decided to Let's see what's up with you."

Speaking of which, other people understood that Lin Feng and the others were also in trouble. Judging from his description, it seemed that they were too difficult to deal with, so they wasted a lot of time.

"We have been tossing here for a long time, and we can't get out at all. This place is very weird." Li Siming said.

"From what you said, it seems that you know how to leave this place." Si Xuanyi heard the meaning of the woodcutter's words.

"Walk like you and you will never get out for the rest of your life." The woodcutter looked at the crowd with a sneer. "This kind of place is designed for people like you. No matter how hard you try, don't even think about getting out."

"What do you mean?" Si Xuanyi couldn't understand what he was saying at all.

"This is the eight-door trapped dragon formation. You don't understand these things at all. Of course you can't get out. Although it seems to extend in all directions, in fact, every row of pottery figurines here has problems. With the help of the darkness, you can't see it at all. They have tampered with the arrangement." The woodcutter looked at the darkness around him, "Does it mean that no matter how you walk, you are always circling inside, but you can't feel the edge?"

"That's right! You have a solution?" Stan immediately became excited when he heard what he said, as if he saw hope.

The woodcutter snorted, "No way, how dare we come in?"

"There is such a thing as formation?" Zhao Chenggong didn't quite believe it.

"The formation has existed since ancient times, and it has been passed down from generation to generation. There are not many left today. We have lost all the things of our ancestors." The woodcutter seemed to be very regretful.

Si Xuanyi didn't understand these things at all, but he had to believe it when he was in it, and he didn't want to spend too much time thinking about it, so he asked what to do.

"This place seems to extend in all directions, but in fact, if you walk around, it is impossible to touch the edge. No matter which way you go, you will wander around here. These pottery figurines are arranged according to Qimen Dunjia, although This is just the simplest design, there is no killing mechanism, you can only trap people but not kill, but it is enough, as long as you come in and don't understand the art of five elements and eight trigrams, it is impossible to get out, until you are trapped alive, it is far more terrifying than direct killing , he will make people wait for death in despair." The woodcutter scanned the nearby pottery figurines with his flashlight, "Follow me, don't get lost."

No one understood what he meant. The only thing he could understand was that he had a way to get out, which was enough for Si Xuanyi and others who were trapped here.

The woodcutter walked forward twisting and turning in front, and Lin Feng pressed behind, and everyone was caught in the middle and continued to walk among the terracotta figurines. In just ten minutes, they turned out of the terracotta figurines formation.

"Finally come out." Stan sat down on the ground.

"Why..." Zhao Chenggong was a little hard to understand, but he didn't know what to say.

"Just come out." Si Xuanyi wiped the cold sweat off his forehead and regained his composure.

"What did you encounter? Why did you use explosives?" Li Siming remembered what happened before.

"Didn't you carry out the blasting?" The woodcutter looked at them in surprise.

Hearing this, everyone was stunned. If it wasn't Lin Feng and the others who used the explosives, then who was it?
(End of this chapter)