I couldn't imagine what the fat man told me. I was stunned for a moment and asked, "Don't say half of the words, why are they all humans?"

The fat man paused for a moment, and I obviously felt that the oil bottle was pushing me forward. It was obvious that the fat man was retreating, forcing the oil bottle to come to me. But because of the assumption of the expressway, I dared not move forward any further and held on tightly. The fat man's voice trembled: "Why are all people? All the fuck are all people! The way we went back was blocked. We kept climbing forward, and it was so dark behind that we didn't find anything behind to follow."

"Is it a little porcelain man?" I remembered the little porcelain man I saw in the tomb passage before, and thought the fat man was talking about this kind of thing.

"Fuck me, human! It's human! It's human!!!" The fat man ran away, "You're naive, you retreat, they're crawling over!"

"Living person?" I was still confused. I couldn't see anything at this angle, "Who is it?"

"I can't see my face clearly! Their nails are so long!" The fat man was furious, "You fucking crawl, you're almost reaching me! I'm going to stop eating!"

I could probably imagine the scene that the fat man saw, and I couldn't help but feel creepy. In the depths of the dark hole in front of the fat man, many people crawled towards him like centipedes. He couldn't see his face clearly, but they could see that their nails were very long. If it were me, I would definitely have peed.

"Photo one photo and I'll take a look." I didn't know why, I said this casually. The fat man cursed, and the fat man pushed the oil bottle to my calf joint. I realized that the fat man was really going to die.

I don't know how he saw the plural number of "many people", because my lighter could only see less than an arm's distance in front of me.

I hesitated for a quarter of a second whether to continue to move forward and start escaping my life or ignite the rhinoceros horn candle in front of me. At this time, the conditioned reflex formed by my years of experience played a role. I lit the rhinoceros horn candle. Because I think this thing is placed here by humans, and what humans place here must be to protect themselves, not to harm themselves.

The light of the rhinoceros horn candle is green and surprisingly bright, and it shines far away at once. The fat man shouted: "I'm naive if you don't run away, I'll explode and die together."

Almost at the same time, under the light of the green candle, I saw a stone door appear on the wall of the passage in front of us, carved with a relief of a carriage and horse riding clouds. This door is very small. I recognize that the door of this size is called the Immortal Gate, which is usually opened on the coffin to allow the soul of the corpse to pass through.

Before the candle light came on, I didn't see this door. I could use my credibility to ensure that there was a stone wall on the stone wall at that time, and there was nothing.

I climbed over without hesitation and pushed the door hard. The door was buckled. After pushing it twice, I immediately climbed in. The inside was so turbulent that I climbed into the water. This was a very small space, which seemed to be the interior of a coffin, but it was much wider than the passage. There were rotten wooden boards all around. Seeing the black rot marks, there was a thousand years of sight. I couldn't stand upright, I could only squat, and the water was deep underneath.

Under the green light, you can see barnacles on the wooden boards. The muffled oil bottle crawled in at an extremely fast speed, followed by the fat man. The fat man was obviously pulled by something.

I shouted to the fat man, "Don't explode!" While grabbing his feet and dragging them hard, the fat man shouted, "The life is stuck!"

"I'm so old, there's no need!" I screamed and dragged him into this small space in his scream. At that moment, I vaguely saw the "people" outside.

It was really a human being. I saw a naked "person" with his head down, as if his neck was broken, but no matter how many it was, the oil bottle instantly blew out my candle.

It was pitch black all around.

I closed the door with my feelings, but found that I could not touch the door no matter how I did.

The fat man shouted beside me: "Light the light! Light the light! Fat man, I'll fight with you."

I took out the lighter, started to hit it, and after a few strokes, I didn't respond, thinking that it was terrible. When I touched the lighter, I felt the flames burning.

At that moment, I couldn't realize what was going on. I kept igniting, and the lighter was gone, and the surroundings were pitch black. I touched it with my hand again, and it was ridiculously hot. My hands began to tremble violently.

I instantly understood that the lighter had been lit, but I couldn't see it, and I was blind.
Chapter completed!