Chapter 1672

But to be sure, those people experienced great fear and pain, they may not have reached the second floor to rush out, but finally died on the island.

In the corner of the wall, Holly's hunting knife is disorderly inserted in the soil, and his people have disappeared, probably into the rules.

She gently pushed, the heavy stone door was easily pushed open, probably with the help of some physical principle, in short, the door opened, and only sent eyes to observe, obviously nothing.

Holly is here. Even if there is no paradise, as the old man said, we can't put him alone in the rules.

The legs with long sleeves step into the rules, and the stone gate keeps an open posture, welcoming all those who want to enter the rules.

She walked into the land of rules with a nervous and absolutely cautious attitude, and was ready to meet terrible things. However, when she entered, her eyes were not used to the dark, and the air was still filled with the smell of dust. This is what the rules should have again after decades, which is called the breath of the times.

The eyes gradually adapt to the dark, and the imaginary monsters do not appear. Instead, there is a big table. There are twelve sculptures sitting on the table. They have a long history, but these sculptures are still very fresh. They are wearing white legged socks, and you can see that they are medieval style clothes. They sit beside the round table in different shapes.

"Holly?" Ding Yiyi shouts. His voice recalls in the open space, and then comes back. We can see how big it is here, which is much bigger than what we imagined, and what we can see outside the tower.

She went to one of the Knights and got closer. Suddenly she felt a tingle in her skin. She thought she was bitten by some insect, so she quickly stepped back.

There was already a bloodstain on her arm, and there were a few drops of blood on a knife that should have been rusty beside the knight she was standing on.

A closer look showed that the blade was still very sharp. Several centuries later, a sharp knife of the times could still keep such a sharp blade. She couldn't help looking at it again.

All of a sudden, she felt that the knight's eyes seemed to turn once. When she looked back, they were still like dead water. The pupil decorated with paint had faded, leaving white stones.

The knight holding the sharp knife continued to maintain the original posture, facial features facing the other plaster, as if discussing something with the other side.

But Ding Yiyi heard the sound of "stabbing, stabbing, stabbing", coming from far away through the plaster in front of him.

The sharp knife made a curve in the air, and the sound of "stabbing, stabbing, stabbing" became clearer and clearer.

In her heart bad premonition is more intense, had to retreat all the time, gaping at the knight really in a little bit of moving.

The knight with the sharp knife moved a space to the sitting knight. The scissors just penetrated the knight's chest. The knight also moved a space to the side.

He was originally facing the side of the head, because of the movement, his head strange and empty look to another place.

The rumbling sound came closer and closer, as if it came from under the ground.

Underground? She looked below the knight, and a huge brown scorpion slowly crawled out of the pit, rumbling closer.

There are scorpions under those Knights' seats! She finally knows why there are so many scratches on the wall at the door. Those who come here are stung and threatened by piles of scorpions. They can't wait to run out of the door. Some scorpions follow them out and bite them at the door.

There are more and more scorpions, one on top of the other. The knight is still moving. Every time he moves, there will be a big pit under the sculpture. First, a scorpion will climb out of the pit, then two, and finally a group of scorpions.

In addition to the underground, the whole land is not a sound.

Ding Yiyi was scared by this scene, her legs moved involuntarily and ran towards the door.

No, there is a voice in her heart telling her that many people are trying to run away from the door, and finally they are caught up by scorpions. They must not forget to go to the door.

She scrambled to climb on the protruding stones. The times and crafts were limited, and the stones on the inner wall were not very neat, which just gave her something to climb.

In the middle of the climb, the rumbling sound of the underground was more obvious. She went underground and saw the scorpions piled up. It seemed that there was some force driving them to the door, but they would not climb out.

Ding Yiyi stares at the door and sees some white powder which is easy to be ignored. It's the powder seen in the village, which is used to divide the place where women and men belong.

The more the scorpions piled up, the higher they were, just like human figures. It was roughly estimated that there would be thousands of them. At this time, the shadow of the hidden door flashed by.

"Don't come in!" Ding Yiyi shouts, no matter who is outside, as soon as you step into this place, you will be drowned by scorpions immediately.Scorpions continue to stack, tail up the needle thrown high, forming a brown sea.

Shadow has not gone, she had to do her best to shout, "don't come in, there are scorpions!"

She didn't know if the people standing outside heard it, but soon, the door opened slowly, and she closed her eyes in pain, unable to listen to the next wailing.

The rumbling sound suddenly turned into a "puff, puff, puff, puff" sound, accompanied by the peculiar smell of scorched scorpions, which is similar to baking biscuits.

Eyelids feel a burst of heat, she opened her eyes, staring at the flamethrower wantonly to the group of scorpions.

A stranger half squatted on the ground, the flamethrower in his thigh, muscle tight, he taut expression, again and again pull a rope on the flamethrower, as long as you pull, there will be a group of scorpions baked outside coke inside tender, and then fell to the ground.

Ding Yiyi heart a Deng, she calmly craned her neck, line of sight over the tight expression of the man, want to see clearly behind the people, but was blocked by the stone door, nothing to see.

The statue stopped, the knight did not move, but the pits were still there, the number of scorpions continued to be burned, the number of scorpions decreased sharply, the man's tight muscles continued to move, the forehead also continued to exude sweat.

Finally, the scorpion in the number can be counted, a figure pushed away the man stepped in, Ding Yiyi eyes a bright, lift up the heart but let go.

Ye Bo trampled on a scorpion beside his feet. Seeing Ding Yiyi safe and sound, he relaxed a lot, "madam, are you ok?"

"Nothing." Ding Yiyi confirmed the premonition in his heart. He saw Ye Bo's happiness in his heart, but he also had a slight loss.

Ye Bo helped her down and said, "young master..."

"Wait a minute." Ding Yiyi blurted out, a trace of pain flashed across his face, trying to hide but not good.

Ye Bo no longer talks when he hears the speech. The panic in his wife's expression makes him ponder. What's the matter that keeps her away from the young master?

"You'd better leave as soon as possible. Many people have died in this place." Ding Yiyi turned his back to him, and his heart was empty.

Behind is very quiet, a hand from her waist ring, tightly hoop her, strength is amazing, warm breathing sprinkled on her head, ye nianmo with a sigh voice sounded, "Yiyi."

Her body was tight and she couldn't help shaking. Her hands at her waist were extremely hot. The temperature reached her skin through her clothes, which made her shiver.

Suddenly, the hand released, warm arms away, with Ye Bo a worried, "young master." She turned quickly.

Ye nianmo has a scorpion on his sleeve. The scorpion's tail is very high. There is no poison needle on it. He sweeps the other side to the ground with one sweep, and then tramples on it.

"It's OK. Take off your clothes quickly. The scorpions here are very poisonous." Ding Yiyi pulled his sleeve up in a panic, and his fingertips were shaking.

Ye nianmo looked down at her with worried eyes and trembling fingers. This woman clearly loves him so much. Why should she say those hurtful words? Do things that hurt people? You want to hide from her?

Holding her in his arms, he lowered his head to kiss her on the forehead and whispered, "it's OK, it's OK."

"Young master!" Ye Bo and the man cried out at the same time. Besides, there was the sound of the statue movement.

Ding Yiyi couldn't care about anything else. She ran to the statue in a hurry. "If the statue moves, the Scorpion will come out."

People came forward one after another to fix the slowly moving statue, but the statue seemed to be under control. Even if several strong men worked at the same time, they could not stop him from moving.

The roaring sound came again. This time, the sound was even more fierce, and the soles of feet seemed to vibrate.

"To the table." Ye nianmo spoke, hugged Ding Yiyi and took the lead in holding her to the table.

"You seem to have a good time." After he put her on the table, a sentence suddenly appeared.

At the same time, tens of thousands of scorpions climbed out of the dark pit and piled up crazily towards the place where they could settle down.

The man with tight expression pulled the igniter in his hand. A flame mixed with the smell of gasoline scorched the scorpion, but soon the flame became smaller and smaller.

Ye nianmo's body is like a stone pillar. He doesn't seem to see the dilemma in front of him. Instead, he keeps staring at the sculpture and the black pit on the ground.

"The leaves are few, there is no fuel, and the outlet is blocked, so it can't get out at all." The muscular man finally opened his mouth and showed his white teeth.

Ye nianmo looked down at Ding Yiyi, who was always nestling beside him, and asked in a low voice, "are you afraid?"

Ding Yiyi shakes his head. He can force himself not to think about him when he can't see him, but when he really sees him and is with her, he can't say anything to refuse, and his heart that wants to run away gradually loses its power.

He laughed, very satisfied to hear such an answer, then turned his head and continued to look at the pile of statues, scorpions on the ground stacked in a pile, dense and fast moving.Ye Bo's forehead was full of sweat. Even a strong man was scared to see so many scorpions. Now let alone go out, I'm afraid that as soon as he touched the ground, he would be eaten by these things with poisonous stings.