"You go check it yourself?"

Looking at the information about his past self, Zuo Yang was stunned.

His first reaction was, of course, that there was no problem, and it was even good.

But, thinking about it carefully...

There was a landslide deep in the tunnel, and... it should have killed someone.

If my past self went to investigate, and was crushed to death by the landslide...

What should I do then?

Would my current self be gone?

Although it is not ruled out that the tunnel collapsed without such a coincidence, who knows when it collapsed in this month?

For insurance, for safety!

Zuo Yang still replied.

[Zuo Yang: You can't go! ]

[There is no regret medicine in the world: Huh? Why? ]

[Zuo Yang: The tunnel may collapse, but I'm not sure which day it will be. ]

[There is no regret medicine in the world: I understand! You are afraid that I will be crushed to death, right? But in this case, I can only check the information separately. ]

[Zuo Yang: Well~ If it doesn't work, anything from the forum will do. ]

[There is no regret medicine in the world: Well, wait for me to check! ]

After cutting off the chat, Zuo Yang also tried to search for information about [Deep Mountain Tunnel].

But basically, apart from popular science, nothing can be found.

As for asking his past self to check from the forum, it was just a sudden inspiration for him.

Thinking back to the beginning, he saw the experience of "not eating coriander" on the forum.

But that forum was basically closed after being active for one day, and Zuo Yang had no way to find out more information.

He couldn't see the banned forum, but he could a month ago!

While waiting, the four college students opposite him looked at him frequently.

Zuo Yang didn't care and continued to wait for news quietly.

The blood moon rose, and the small sales department was dyed blood red.

The phone finally vibrated with a "buzzing" sound.

[There is no regret medicine in the world: Hey~ Don't say it, don't say it! I didn't find anything through formal channels. But after searching a few forums, I actually found something interesting! ]

[Left Eye: What? ]

[There is no regret medicine in the world: On the "Survival Forum", a person named "Send Incense Man" posted a post. This post lists the poor construction problems of the deep mountain tunnel and the Nancheng River Bridge.

The owner of the post also said that many people died in the process of building the tunnel due to landslides caused by poor quality engineering.

After the project was completed, he kept burning incense and inviting meals to the dead in the tunnel.

According to him, when people eat, ghosts eat incense.

When the ghosts are full and their resentment is gone, they can make a request to them.

The request of "Send Incense Man" is that they hope they can enter reincarnation as soon as possible. ]

[Left Eye: That's it? ]

[There is no regret medicine in the world: That's it! But looking at the posts posted by this guy... He seems to have been insisting on reporting the poor construction of the construction party. He seems to have a granddaughter who helps him post, but there has been no response. 】

"......"

Looking at the message sent by his past self, Zuo Yang was silent.

If...

If nothing unexpected happened, the "incense sender" should have been crushed to death by a landslide while delivering incense to those who built the tunnel every day.

"037 told me that when people die with extremely intense emotions, there is a probability that they will become weird."

"In other words, the incense-eating ghost is the incense sender?"

Rubbing his chin.

Zuo Yang's eyes flickered.

In fact... he seemed to be able to change the current predicament.

As long as the past self finds the "incense sender", and then asks the "incense sender" not to send incense for a month...

Then will the incense-eating weirdness in the tunnel no longer exist from the root?

"Hiss..."

"It seems that we can give it a try!"

After thinking about it, he replied to his past self.

【Zuo Yang: You find the "incense sender" in the forum and chat privately, and find a way to stop him from burning incense for a month. Remember, don't go to the tunnel yourself! OK? ]

[There is no regret medicine in the world: OK, wait for my news! ]

After cutting off the chat, Zuo Yang's mood recovered a lot.

"If nothing unexpected happens..."

"Maybe I can get out of the tunnel tomorrow?"

Thinking happily, Zuo Yang looked at the college students opposite.

Zuo Yang was stunned when he saw this.

Four college students, I don't know when, all disappeared!

"Wardfa?"

"No way? No way? These four guys won't go to the [Deep Mountain Tunnel] to die?"

Hurriedly standing up from the ground, Zuo Yang looked around.

There was indeed no one in the store.

Zuo Yang hurriedly walked out of the store and glanced at the [Deep Mountain Tunnel] in the distance.

Sure enough!

At the entrance of the [Deep Mountain Tunnel], there isFour ropes tied the green trees outside the tunnel and extended into it.

"Damn?"

"Are these guys really not afraid of death?"

Looking at the dark tunnel, Zuo Yang thought for a moment, pulled one of the ropes, picked up Xiao Moji and walked into the tunnel.

Turning on the flashlight, with the traction of the rope, Zuo Yang walked very fast.

But...

What Zuo Yang didn't expect was that at the end of the rope, a short rope fell to the ground.

Zuo Yang frowned and was about to return the same way.

A voice suddenly rang in his ears.

"Wow! Donglai, you are telling the truth~"

"If you walk this way, you can really see a way out!"

A slightly different female voice came, and Zuo Yang paused.

"Way out?"

"Could they have seen through the strange rules of eating popular food?"

"Or do they have other plans?"

The look was a little hesitant.

Zuo Yang now had to either hold the short rope and walk out of the tunnel along the way he came.

Or, abandon the rope that was only this long and walk towards the source of the sound alone.

Faced with the choice, Zuo Yang chose the latter.

He had "ghost face sores", he could "connect to the past", he could try and make mistakes as much as he wanted.

Even if there was an unknown danger ahead, he could try.

He was still curious about what these college students were up to.

"Tap tap tap~"

The pace quickened.

In the smokeless tunnel, Zuo Yang actually found two figures along the source of the sound this time.

It was Xu Donglai and another female college student.

They stood in the middle of the tunnel, not moving forward, as if they were waiting for him on purpose.

"Hehe~"

"Brother Donglai, you are absolutely right!"

"This guy really followed!"

Looking at Zuo Yang coming over, the female college student showed a mocking smile.

Xu Donglai raised the corner of his mouth.

"What's wrong? Brother, didn't we agree not to come and die?"

"You...are you deliberately plotting against me?"

Zuo Yang narrowed his eyes, and he had some expectations in his heart, but he was not very surprised.

"Hahaha~"

"How can it be a plot?"

"I knew you wanted to go through the tunnel too!"

"But, this tunnel...is a dead end from the beginning!"

"Everything was planned, but I didn't expect to meet you suddenly! It seems that Qianqian doesn't have to leave..."

Xu Donglai smiled arrogantly, and Zuo Yang's face was cold.

"What do you mean by this?"

"Hehe..."

"If you want to know?"

"Go to hell to find out."

"Incense-eating ghost! The third incense stick, I sent it to you!!!"

Xu Donglai clapped his hands.

"Huff~"

In the tunnel, a strong smell of cigarettes suddenly appeared...

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