But to be sure, those people experienced great fear and pain. They might have rushed out without reaching the second floor, but they still 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 pushed the heavy stone door open easily, probably by some physical principle. In short, the door was opened in a big and square way, and only sent her eyes to observe. Obviously, nothing could be observed.
Holly is here. Even if there is no paradise there, as the old man said, he can't be left alone in the rules.
The long sleeve legs step into the rules, and the stone gate remains open to welcome anyone who wants to enter the rules.
She walked into the place of rules with fear and absolute caution, and was ready to meet terrible things. However, when her eyes were not used to the dark, it was terrible to be around, and the smell of dust was still floating in the air. This is what the rules should have in a few decades later, which is called the breath of the times.
The eyes gradually adapted to the darkness, and the imaginary monster did not appear. Instead, there was a big table, and there were twelve sculptures on the table, which were ancient, but these sculptures were still very fresh. They were wearing white legged socks, and they could also see that they were medieval style clothes. They sat beside the round table in different shapes.
"Holly?" Ding Yiyi yelled, his voice recalled in the open space, and then came back. It can be seen how big it is here, much more than what was imagined and seen outside the tower.
She walked up to one of the Knights and got a little closer. Her skin suddenly pricked. She thought it was some insect that bit her, so she stepped back quickly.
There was already a bloodstain on her arm, and there were a few drops of blood on a knife that was supposed to be rusty beside the knight she was standing on.
A closer look, the blade is still very sharp, several centuries later, a sharp knife of the times, can still maintain such a sharp blade, she can not help but look at a few more.
All of a sudden, she felt that the knight's eyes seemed to turn once. When she turned back, it was still the eyes of stagnant water. The pupil decorated with paint had faded, leaving white stone.
The knight holding the sharp knife continued to maintain his original posture, his facial features facing another plaster on the opposite side, as if he were discussing something with the other party.
But Ding Yiyi heard the sound of "stab La stab", coming from a distance, through the plaster in front of him.
The sharp knife made a curve in the air, and the sound of "stabbing" became clearer and clearer.
She had a bad feeling in her heart, so she had to step back and watch the knight move gradually.
The knight with a sharp knife moved a space to the knight sitting next to him. The scissors just pierced into the chest of the knight next to him, and the knight also moved to the side.
His head was facing the people next to him. Because of the movement, his head was strange and empty and looked at another place.
The rumbling sound came nearer and nearer, as if coming from under the ground.
Underground? She looked below the knight, and a huge brown scorpion crept slowly out of the pit. The rumbling sound came closer.
Those knights are full of scorpions under their seats! She finally knew why there were so many scratches on the wall at the door. Those who came here were stung and threatened by piles of scorpions. They couldn't wait to run out of the door. Some scorpions followed them out and bit them at the door.
There are more and more scorpions, one by one. The Knights are still moving. Every time they move, there will be a big pit under the sculpture. In the pit, one scorpion, then two, and finally a group of people will climb out.
The whole underground is rumbling, or, except for a thin layer of land on the surface, the underground is all dense, and tens of thousands of scorpions say no.
Ding Yiyi was scared by this scene, her legs moved involuntarily and ran towards the door because of the desire to escape.
No, there was a voice in her heart telling her that how many people just tried to run away from the door, and finally were caught up by scorpions, and they should never forget to go to the door.
She scrambled to the protruding stone in a hurry. The technology of the times was limited, and the stone on the inner wall was not very neat, which just gave her something to climb.
Half way up, the rumbling sound of the underground became more obvious. When she went down, she saw the scorpions piled up one after another. It seemed that something was driving them to the door, but they would not climb out.
Ding Yiyi stares at the door carefully and sees some white powder which is easy to be ignored. It's the powder seen in the village to divide women and men.
The scorpions piled higher and higher, just like human beings. Roughly, there were thousands of them. At this time, the open door flashed by again.
"Don't come in!" Ding Yiyi cried, no matter who the outside people are, as soon as they step into this place, they will be submerged by scorpions immediately.The scorpions continued to stack, their tails curled high, forming a brown ocean.
The shadow had not left, so she had to do her best to shout, "don't come in, there are scorpions!"
She did not know whether the people standing outside heard it, but soon, the door slowly opened, and she closed her eyes in pain, unable to listen to the next howl.
The booming sound suddenly turned into a "puff and puff" sound, accompanied by a peculiar smell similar to baking biscuits emitted by scorched scorpions.
Her eyelids feel a burst of heat, she opened her eyes, staring at the flamethrower wantonly to the group of scorpions.
A man who did not know him half squatted on the ground, the flamethrower was on his thigh, and his muscles were tight. He strained his expression and pulled a rope on the flamethrower again and again. As long as he pulled it, a group of scorpions would be roasted to scorch outside and tender inside, and then fell to the ground.
Ding Yiyi's heart a cluttered, she plainly stretched her neck, eyes over the tense expression of the man, want to see clearly behind the people, but was blocked by the stone gate, nothing can be seen.
The statue stopped, and the knight did not move, but the pits were still there. The scorpions were burning to death, and the number of scorpions was sharply reduced. The man's tense muscles were constantly moving, and sweat was constantly seeping from his forehead.
Finally, scorpion in the number can be counted, a figure pushed away the man stepped in, Ding Yi eyes a bright, raised the heart but put down.
Ye Bo trampled on a scorpion beside his foot and saw that Ding Yiyi was safe and sound, and his expression relaxed a lot, "madam, is everything ok?"
"It's OK." Ding Yiyi confirmed the premonition in his heart. He was happy to see ye Bo in his heart, but he felt a little lost.
Ye Bo helped her down and said, "young master..."
"Wait a minute." Ding Yiyi blurted out, a trace of pain flashed on his face. He wanted to hide, but it was not good to hide it.
Ye Bo stops talking when he hears the speech. The panic in his wife's expression makes him ponder. What is it that makes his wife hide from the young master all the time?
"You'd better get out of here. There are a lot of people dead in this place." Ding Yiyi turned his back to him, and his heart was empty.
Behind her is very quiet, a hand from her waist ring, tightly hooped 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 around her waist were extremely hot. The temperature went directly through the clothes to her skin, which made her shiver.
All of a sudden, the hand released, warm arms pulled away, with Ye Bo a worried, "young master." She turned quickly.
There was a scorpion on ye nianmo's sleeve. The tail of the Scorpion was cocked high, and there was no poison needle on it. He swept the other party to the ground with a gentle sweep, and then trampled on it.
"It's OK. Take off your clothes. The scorpions here are very poisonous." Ding Yi Yi is flustered to pull up his sleeve, fingertips are shaking.
Ye nianmo looked down at her with worried eyes and trembling fingers. Why did she say those hurtful words when she clearly loved him so much? Do things that hurt people? You want to hide from her?
He hugged her in his arms, he bowed his head on her forehead, and whispered, "it's OK, it's OK."
"Young master!" Yebo and the man called out at the same time. Besides, there was the movement of the statue.
Ding Yi can't care about anything else. She runs to the statue in a hurry. "If the statue moves, the scorpion inside will run out."
People came forward to fix the slow-moving statue, but the statue seemed to be controlled. Even if several strong men worked at the same time, it could not stop the track of his movement.
The sound of boom and rumble rose again, this time the sound was more violent, as if the soles of the feet were shaking.
"On the table." Ye nianmo said, a hug over Ding Yiyi, take the lead to hold her to the table.
"You look good." After he put her on the table, a sentence came out.
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 a tense 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.
"There are few leaves, there is no fuel, and the outlet is blocked, so we can't get out at all." The muscular man finally opened his mouth, revealing 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. When he can't see him, he can force himself not to think about him. But when he really sees him and is together with her, he can't say what he refuses, and the heart that wants to escape gradually loses its motivation.
He laughed, very satisfied to hear such an answer, then turned to continue to look at the pile of statues, scorpions piled on the ground, dense and fast moving.Ye Bo's forehead was also covered with sweat. Even the strong man was terrified to see so many scorpions. Now, let alone go out, I'm afraid that as soon as he gets to the ground, he will be eaten and wiped clean by the things with poisonous sting.