Chapter 129

Fang Yuan was fighting with some monsters just now, and a strange whistle suddenly sounded.

Then, those monsters who suffered great losses retreated and disappeared into the dark.

This shows that some people don't want them to make indifferent sacrifices.

But Fang Yuan was not careless for a moment because of the sudden retreat of those monsters.

There is no doubt that some mysterious people underestimated Fangyuan, which caused heavy losses to unknown creatures, so they were anxious to recall them - according to Fangyuan's idea, the other party should change its strategy and launch a new round of attack soon.

To be sure, the next round of attacks will never allow Fang Yuan to "be at ease" again. Maybe there will be more terrible monsters, so he must be fully prepared to deal with all dangers.

The red lantern that suddenly appeared in the distance may be a harbinger of danger, attracting Fang Yuan to take the initiative to pass.

Katyusha clung to Fang Yuan's hand and shook it gently.

Although she was not familiar with the world, human instinct still made her understand the reason why the red lantern appeared suddenly.

However, she didn't dare (maybe she didn't think about it at all) to interfere with a decision in the surrounding area, so she just kept shaking his hand and silently begged him not to go there.

"Katyusha, do you believe that even if we don't go there, some people will try to force us to go there?"

Fang Yuan patted the back of her hand and asked in a low voice.

Katyusha didn't answer, but she stopped shaking his hand.

"It'll be fine."

Fang Yuan smiled, grabbed the brace and stood up: "you should believe me. And from now on, you have to stand behind me. Remember. "

"I, I remember."

Katyusha answered low and stood up.

He put up the raft and rowed to the red light cage in the distance.

Hua -- Hua's paddling sound is unusually loud in the dark.

The red lantern looked very far away, but Fang Yuan thought it could be drawn in front of it in a few minutes, but ten minutes later, it seemed that the red dot was still so big.

As Fang Yuan approaches the red dot, the lantern moves forward as fast as Fang Yuan paddles.

Fang Yuan saw this, but he didn't stop paddling: since he decided to embark on a journey, there was no reason to give up halfway until he reached his destination.

In the red lantern he was staring at. Finally, as she got bigger and bigger, Katyusha, standing behind him, gently hugged his waist and put her cheek on his back, which could make him feel her heartbeat.

Fang Yuan knew that her action represented that she was afraid and wanted to find a sense of security from him.

Backhand, patted Katyusha on the back and continued to paddle around.

After turning at least seven or eight corners, the red lantern that no longer retreats is getting bigger and bigger. Finally, Fang Yuan can see that it is hung on the rock wall.

Under the lantern, there was a small raft with poles across it, but there was no one.

Quiet, quiet makes people feel depressed and crazy.

Katyusha's heartbeat was more intense, her breathing was obviously thickened, and her body was shaking like chaff.

Fang Yuan smiled and asked, "Katyusha, teach you to sing?"

In a special environment, singing is used to alleviate the atmosphere of fear and depression. This is what Fang Yuan learned when he was 15 years old. When the white shadow woman floated on the water and whispered his name, she performed a "big sedan" with the water shadow and played a good effect.

"OK, OK, what are you singing?"

Katyusha leaned out her head and asked in a low voice.

"Just sing your name. Your name is the best song."

When Fang Yuan lifted the pole, he sang softly in Russian: "just as the pear flowers are blooming all over the world, there are soft gauze floating on the river..."

Fang Yuan likes this song very much, but he can only sing these two sentences. If Katyusha didn't have the same name as this song, he wouldn't show up to make a fool of himself. Maybe it's time to sing "the love of the trackers".

He stood up on the bank, singing the words of qiuka, but he was ready to sing with qiuka on the Bank...... "

Katyusha always stammers when talking to Fang Yuan, but she is very fluent when singing this song.

Listening to others singing "Katyusha" with "original flavor", Fang Yuan is more or less ashamed. At the same time, she also knows that she can sing this song. It must be taught by the swallow. Maybe mother and daughter often sing it.

When the swallow came to Lop Nur, the former Soviet Union had not disintegrated. This song is known as the greatest Katyusha of the former Soviet Union, but every former Soviet can hum, just as we can all sing Oriental red.

We can always find strength from the beautiful and favorable melody and imagine a better future.

In Katyusha's song, Fangyuan stepped on the shore.

Under the lantern is a hole, just like the residence of Katyusha's mother and daughter, but the hole is obviously much larger, and you can see the appearance of manual repair, and the road under your feet is also very flat.

On the walls on both sides of the roadway, there are two torches every ten meters.

The roadway is very long, hundreds of meters long, with dozens of torches on both sides, interwoven into a red fire dragon, winding to the end.

Fang Yuan took Katyusha's hand and walked slowly into the roadway.

The singing never stopped, echoing euphemistically in the roadway, giving a strange feeling to the surrounding area.

Width and height are enough for a bus to pass through both sides of the roadway, with theout any openings.

Just like the road under your feet, the wall is very flat. Under the flickering fire, you can see some murals, strange words and other lines engraved on it.

After walking seven or eight meters, Fang Yuan stopped and looked at the wall.

This is a fairly simple mural depicting several people holding spears hunting, just like the Egyptian pyramids broadcast in the discovery program. The lines are simple and rough.

As for the writing, it is ancient Iranian grammar, which is similar to oracle bone inscriptions, but has an obvious color of small seal script.

Fang Yuan can see that these words are ancient Iranian grammar, because it is purely related to occupation - since ancient times, all excellent thieves have a deep foundation in archaeology.

However, Fang Yuan can only recognize which dynasty and nationality these words belong to, but he has never studied them carefully: just as many of us can recognize that they are written in English when we see English newspapers, but we don't know what they are written.

Hunting, shopping, outing, even war -- those lines are carved with these things.

When I saw more than ten meters around and felt that I didn't have much to see, I saw another mural.

This time, the King appeared.

Generally speaking, the people who can sit and accept others' kneeling in the murals are basically the kings of that era.

The king who can't see the gender seems to be receiving someone's visit. There are three people standing beside him.

Two of them were holding spears and other things, standing on his right, and the one on the left was empty handed.

It seems that these three people should be the king's most trusted civil and military.

The following murals express sacrifice.

Since the creation of civilization, sacrifice has been the most important ritual of all races in ancient times.

Sacrifice to heaven, or to a great God.

It can be seen that this mural is sacrificial, because it depicts the king with his three civil and military ministers kneeling under a high platform.

On the high platform, there was a man lying on it, and next to him was a man with a knife.

After seeing here, Fang Yuan became interested, walked slowly and continued to look down.

Katyusha's song has become a pure hum, and her body doesn't tremble. I don't know whether it is because the song drives away fear or the fire gives her a sense of security, but she always holds her arms tightly.

She was not interested in these murals, but kept looking back and forth, as if hoping for a normal person to come out.

Fangyuan saw another mural: the king lay on the ground, holding a villain in his hand and gave it to two knights crossing the sword, but the Wen minister disappeared.

When he saw here, he heard Katyusha calling his name again: "Lu Ning."

"Why, are you still afraid?"

Fang Yuan seemed to think that Katyusha was still around and looked back at her with a smile.

When he looked back, he heard someone calling his name: "Fangyuan --"

The sound came from behind.

Katyusha didn't speak. It was Fang Yuan, not her.

After clearly seeing Katyusha's pupil suddenly shrink, Fang Yuan sighed gently, turned to look deep into the roadway and said slowly, "come out, always hide in the dark and play tricks. Is it interesting?"

When Fang Yuan took the water shadow and Katyusha to leave here on a raft, there was a ghost like white shadow woman who called his name and scared several people to death.

But now Fang Yuan was not afraid. At least his face didn't change at all. When he turned and looked deep into the roadway, he waited for the strange white shadow to appear.

Nothing appeared, only the voice of a woman softly calling his name came: "Lu Ning."

"Where's the cry?"

When Fang Yuan sneered, his eyes suddenly stagnated.

He suddenly heard that the woman's voice calling his name softly now was not the voice in the waterway, but the girl's voice he knew very well: Xia Xiaoyun.

Xia Xiaoyun had a long, long dream. After seeing an earthworm's head fly and fainted with fear.

She seemed to float on the fluctuating water for a long time, and was finally carried into a room.

This is a big room. On the black wall, there is an unknown animal head sticking out. The candle wick spits out from the ferocious mouth of the animal head, and the fire is very bright.

The room was covered with sandalwood, and the smell of sandalwood was very comfortable.

Sandalwood has many benefits of calming the mind and helping sleep.

Xia Xiaoyun slept very sweet -- it was also very untrue.

She always felt that she was not dreaming, but in a state of waking up, because she could see two beautiful women wearing gorgeous ancient clothes (but not Han clothes) coming over.

One held a silver plate with a needle tube of the current era on it.

Another woman took up her left arm sleeve -- just as she went to the hospital for physical examination, took a needle of blood and quietly withdrew.

The feeling of needle pricking was very real, but she felt that she was dreaming and couldn't say a word. Even if she opened her eyes, she could only look at the roof.

On the roof, there are beautiful flowers, white flowers.

She had never seen such beautiful flowers, but she seemed to feel that she had seen them somewhere, on both sides of the road in a dark world.

She didn't know how long she had been staring at the flowers. Just when she felt a little tired, a man suddenly appeared in her sight: Fangyuan.

Very abrupt, the square appeared.

Then she called out the name of Fang Yuan.