Monument of Life and Death

  Chapter 105 To the depths of the cave

That is……

   "Hurry up, Xiaolan," Xiaoyin urged from behind, "If you don't leave, they are going to kill people!"

  That face...

   Those eyes...

   "That was the one who ordered the villagers to hit our car last time!" Xiaolan shouted, "He is there..."

  Before he finished speaking, he stepped into the cave.

  The surrounding area was instantly submerged in darkness, except for the faint silhouettes around him, nothing else could be seen.

   "God is so dark!"

"too dark!"

   "Why is it so dark..."

  Amid the chirping of everyone, a beam of light that was so dim that it was almost non-existent appeared.

   "We all turn on the electric tube," the chief shook the phone. "With a little more light, you can see a little bit more clearly."

   "There is a problem with this hole," Xiaoyin said with her back to the crowd, "Why can't I see the outside after entering this hole?"

   Xiaolan turned on the mobile phone flashlight in an unfamiliar place, and shot it in the direction Xiaoyin was facing.

  We just came in from here.

  Now, the light passed by, except for the little world in the dark that was pierced by the light, everything else was firmly wrapped in darkness.

  Xiaolan is a little confused, but understands a little bit.

  "Is this..."

   "They will drive us in, not for this cave," the Taoist chief confirmed the personnel, and then said, "because the world in this cave is an independent world."

   "It seems that we can't look back, we can only move forward," said Pineapple. "Like Miao Brothers said, you can go down the mountain after you find the exit of the hole, but... but the clues to those children..."

  Speaking of the boss...

Since discovering Miao Miao’s bones, the boss hasn’t spoken again. Everyone looked over. The boss didn’t turn on the flashlight, nor did he look around like them. His hands were tightly holding the bones wrapped in damp and mottled clothes. His eyes were dull and his mouth was Murmur something.

   Xiaoyin leaned over to Xiaolan's ear and asked, "Xiaolan, since you saw Miao Miao was pushed off the cliff, you must have seen the murderer, right? And those six children?"

  Some memories, Xiaolan shook his head.

   "It seems...you can only see the dead."

   "Is it like this?" Xiaoyin's eyes lit up suddenly, "Does that mean that the six children are not dead?"

   Xiaolan shook her head, then nodded.

  There are people who have died in dreams, and there are people who have lived.

  I don’t know what my dreams really mean, what the rules are, and how to use them.

  Also, why is there such a dream?

   "Let’s go forward first," the fool took a picture, "If there is really nothing, we will find the opportunity to go up the mountain again."

  Dao Master embraced the boss's shoulders, and the man holding his daughter’s remains turned into a walking dead, as if his soul had been taken away. When he was pulled by the Dao Master, he followed and walked away without any reaction.

   "We are really walking through a cave," Xiaoyin's flashlight swept across, and the mottled and fuzzy colors of the rock wall could be seen not far away. "But this cave is so big, it looks different from the outside."

   "This space is very strange," the Taoist also saw it, "Let's go over there and walk along the cave wall."

  窸窣The sound of messy footsteps moved to the blue-black cave wall.

   "What will this hole do?" Xiaoyin reached out and patted the moss-covered stone wall, "There is no trace of excavation, it seems that this place has always been like this."

  I really want to ask the boss the same picture when he came in before.

   Xiaolan glanced at the boss's state and swallowed the problem into his stomach.

  With a stomach of questions, everyone leaned close to their companions and walked into the depths of this suspicious cave.

  (End of this chapter)