Chapter 1317

The ghost hit the wall?

In the dark clouds rolling thunderstorm weather, those hot summer folk stories, unconsciously emerge in the minds of people.

The wind with rain hit in the face, in front of the weeds, really like to come to the folk story of those wild ridge.

"Don't scare yourself. It's probably because of the weather that we're going in the wrong direction." An older member of the ninth inning spoke.

"Wait, you see what this is!" The member of the ninth Bureau, who had just carved a mark on the stone, looked at a piece of stone buried in the soil in front of him, only half of it exposed. "This is the stone I just marked."

"How can it be? The stone you marked is clearly below. We have been walking up the mountain for more than ten minutes! "

"Look at that." A female player, looking frightened, pointed to one side.

Everyone was surprised to see that. The statue they had just taken shelter from the rain was not far away from them.

Such a scene made two women in the team tremble. What happened now is too strange. They went up the mountain for more than ten minutes, but the stone statues just now. The heavy rain that enveloped the sacred mountains and the road beneath them made people feel cold.

"Will it be just like the stone statues just now? There are countless stone statues large and small on this mountain. If this stone statue is just a guardian beast, it's not the only one. There's nothing wrong with the appearance of two, even the third and the fourth." Someone made such a guess.

This conjecture has reassured us a lot.

"It's possible."

They are comforting themselves for this reason.

The rainstorm in the sky is still very heavy, and it doesn't mean to stop at all. The strong wind blows the rainstorm, and the raindrops come. The footprints they left on the mountain road disappear in the rainstorm immediately.

The crowd continued to walk towards the top of the mountain. Ten minutes later, the same stone statue appeared again.

"No way! How could that be The member of the ninth inning who made the mark made a sound again. He met the stone he made the mark again. Previously, in order to avoid admitting his mistake, he made a few marks on it with a sharp blade. Now it appears again. It is absolutely impossible for him to admit his mistake.

"It's like we've really been hit by ghosts." A male player opens his mouth and points forward to the stone statue. Again.

"I just made a few marks on the statue. You see, this is what I left before," the player said

"The ghost hit the wall? Do we really have ghosts? " A female player's legs are shaking. They are not afraid of powerful enemies, but this strange thing, for these women, hits their hearts.

What people fear most is the unknown. What is happening now is to touch those unknown areas in their lives.

Zhao Ji has been walking in the front, all the way frowning, silent. But careful observation, Zhao Ji's pace has been completely disordered, proving that his anxiety is still increasing.

"I can't go yet." Zhang Xuan said that he is now the backbone of the team, to give orders, "first to take shelter from the rain, we have to figure out what happened, otherwise, I'm afraid we will never be able to go up the mountain."

As he spoke, Zhang Xuan looked to the foot of the mountain. They walked back and forth for more than half an hour, but they were still in the position of the hillside, with little change in height.

The group returned to the stone statue to take shelter from the rain. Zhao Ji, who was unable to resist his anger, was completely out of order. He didn't say a word and didn't know what he was thinking.

The rain was pouring down in the dark. Zhang Xuan and others stood around the stone statue, whose fuzzy face seemed to show a cruel smile.

"Listen to the old man, when you encounter a ghost hitting a wall, you must see the road clearly and shine a flashlight on the road ahead. No matter whether there is a road or not, you must walk in a straight line." A person trembles the mouth.

"It's not a ghost." Zhang Xuan shook his head. "I'm afraid we are trapped in some man-made maze. This can also explain why the people who come forward can't get out, and they are all trapped in it. From now on, we'll go down the mountain. "

"Yes, leave this place first." The frightened female player quickly agreed with Zhang Xuan's proposal.

Zhang Xuan is now the one who gives orders. Zhao Ji has no objection. There would be no objection. After a little rest, they were ready to go down the mountain.

But when they found their way down the mountain, they found out. The road that I have just come, has disappeared again.

The stone statue is in the middle of a concave mountain. When they enter the concave place, they can't see around the mountain. They don't know when and how the road disappeared.

"Go." Zhang Xuan didn't go to the pipeline again. He stepped on the slope of the mountain and walked down.

Everyone followed Zhang Xuan. The mountain road was very slippery. Every step they took was very careful, including Zhang Xuan. Now he couldn't resist his anger. His strength was just the peak of normal people. Once the balance is lost in this situation, although life is not in danger, serious injury is inevitable.All the way down the slope, they saw a rock protruding out of the mountain. When they got to the top of the rock, they were all stunned.

Because the protruding rock is nothing else, it is the top of the hidden stone statue of the concave mountain. They went down the slope and went back to where the statue was.

"Hell! What the hell! We're going to hell The youngest member of the ninth inning kept murmuring, "we are trapped by ghosts. We can't get out."

Timid female players, is already scared pale, speechless.

Zhang Xuan's eyebrows were also tightly wrinkled. Although he didn't believe in ghosts hitting the wall, he couldn't explain what happened in front of his eyes.

Zhang Xuan looked at several team members who were already out of breath and said in a voice: "take a rest first, and recover your strength."

Several people jumped off the protruding stones and returned to the place where the statue was once again.

Seeing this statue again, everyone felt a kind of fear. It was as if they had been cursed. They were completely trapped here. If they wanted to go up the mountain, they couldn't do it. If they wanted to go down the mountain, they still couldn't do it.

All the people sat around the statue, eating compressed biscuits, watching the heavy rain ahead. Everyone was silent, and there was no other sound except the sound of rainstorm.

Zhao Ji wanted to light a cigarette, but when he pressed the lighter a few times, no flame came out. The irascible Zhao Ji threw the lighter to the ground and smashed it to pieces.

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