In addition to the flashlight, there are three huge objects deeper in the place. From the appearance, they look like large tanks. They are more than one meter high. Even two people cannot hug them. The weird thing is those three
There are many big lumps on the big tank, one next to the other, arranged one layer on top of another very neatly.
There is also a huge shelf behind the large tank, and it is vaguely visible that there are many things on it, but it is not clear what they are.
I slowly leaned towards the light. No matter what, the light was still very tempting to me. Only by holding it in my own hands could my heart settle down.
Fortunately, nothing unusual happened until I walked to the light. I breathed a sigh of relief and temporarily focused all my attention on the glowing flashlight, without paying too much attention to what was behind.
After seeing the whole picture of the flashlight clearly, a big question mark immediately flashed in my mind, and then a chill ran down my spine, and I subconsciously took two steps back.
The thing that emits a strong light is indeed a flashlight, but I never would have thought that this flashlight is not any kind of flashlight that is commonly seen nowadays, but a very old barrel-type flashlight, that is, a flashlight, and it is the first
A large head flashlight from the first generation.
I feel a little weird. Basically no one uses this kind of flashlight now. Why does it appear here? The most strange thing is that looking at the rust on it, it must be at least several decades old, and even some
There are holes everywhere, which are caused by the long-term oxidation of iron. From the outside, the wiring inside should have been broken long ago, but it is still emitting a strong light.
Not only that, it seems that it has always been here, maybe no one has touched it for decades, and its light has been shining brightly for decades.
God, how is this possible? This is definitely a fantasy. But how can I explain everything I saw? Could it be that a group of people also entered this tomb and brought this kind of contact?
Just a rotten old flashlight? Or was it originally here? Someone entered this secret room like me and found this flashlight, but something happened when he first opened it. That person left but took this flashlight away.
Left behind here?
Are you kidding me? Can an old-fashioned flashlight still be used after being left here for decades? Anyone with a brain knows that it is almost impossible. The most puzzling thing is that after we entered this mausoleum
Judging from all the signs encountered, no one has come in before, so where did this flashlight come from?
Could it be that a super genius appeared during the Tang Dynasty. He not only developed the electric light, but also developed this magical thing that broke when touched but still remained strong for decades? Haha, this kind of conjecture is just trying to force people to do it.
Edison and a bunch of scientists had to jump out of the grave and then commit suicide in shame! It would be more convincing to say that it is an enhanced version of the Arabian magic lamp!
I started to hesitate. I really wanted to hold it in my hand and look at the light and express my gratitude to God for my love. But when I thought of all these weird questions, I couldn't help but feel a little twinge in my heart.
Chill. The most important thing is that I still don’t know what it was that controlled my emotions just now. If it has anything to do with this flashlight, then I’m asking for trouble.
But do I have any other choice now? I can also understand this. In a fucking place that is more uncomfortable and hopeless than being on death row, light is the only thing that can bring peace of mind. This is also a kind of
An irresistible temptation.
Because of those unanswered questions, I felt that the light emitted by the flashlight began to become weird, but in the end I couldn't help but squat down and cautiously reached out to the flashlight.
Until the cold touch told me that my hand had come into contact with the flashlight, my heart became extremely tense, fearing that something terrible would suddenly happen.
But God is still kind. The flashlight is still a flashlight. It did not suddenly go out, nor did it suddenly turn into a monster. It told me that it was just an ordinary flashlight.
I let out a long breath, secretly blaming myself for being too suspicious. I picked up the flashlight and looked at it repeatedly before I felt completely relieved. I stood up and shined the light on the large tanks at the back.
However, when the scene in front of me was completely clearly reflected into my eyes, my heart immediately beat faster than the limit. The hairs on my body stood on end and cold sweat flowed down. I quickly stepped back, but
I didn't want to sit down on the ground as soon as my feet went soft. I didn't feel any pain, because at this time, my heart was completely filled with fear, and I just wanted to stay away from those big tanks, as far away as possible.
I never thought that what I saw was such a terrifying thing. The three large gray-black tanks were nothing. The key was that the big bumps on them turned out to be human heads.
Most of those heads have been corrupted, and a few are completely shriveled like dry branches, but some are still very fresh, black and red in color like dried bacon, and look extremely hideous and terrifying.
None of the heads have hair or teeth, because these heads are not of adults, but of babies. They are only about the size of a fist, which is why it gives people a very chilling and shocking feeling.
Slowly I saw clearly that the heads of these babies were not fixed outside the vat, but protruded from the inside of the vat. There were many holes in the vats, and the heads were forced out of them.
, and the body is inside. So I wanted to scream: "What the hell is this thing?"
Could it be an urn coffin? No, if it were an urn coffin, it would be impossible to get all the heads of the babies out, and there were too many heads, so densely packed that the total number of heads on a large vat might not be less than a hundred.
Hundreds of babies? Days, how cruel people must be to do this. I feel chills all over my body. I can't imagine how those people at that time could be so cruel.
At this moment, I suddenly remembered those murals, in which the women were tied up and had their babies taken out by caesarean section. Could these babies be the babies in those women’s bellies? Could this also be part of the sacrifice?
I tried to calm myself down and kept telling myself that they were just unborn children and there was nothing to be afraid of. However, my heart became more and more repelled. I always felt that there was something huge in this weird and evil thing.
It was dangerous. I hesitated for a long time and didn't dare to get close.
I moved the light to another place. The other two large tanks were the same. On the shelf behind the large tank, there was a set of suits. The pile of purple clothes was very scary.
Suddenly, I noticed a group of black shadows clustered on the ground next to the shelf. When I looked at it, I realized that it was a broken vat. The fragments of the vat were piled around. Strangely, there was no baby corpse inside.
They fell to the ground randomly, but were stacked tightly together, looking like a huge mace. Since I was too far away, I couldn't see the reason.
I mustered up the courage to slowly move closer. Even I didn't know why I was curious about the pile of corpses, as if there was something there that was attracting me to get closer.
I stopped when I was less than two meters away from the pile of corpses. Only then did I finally see clearly why the bones did not fall to the ground. It turned out to be because the young corpses were strangely connected together, like one
It's like a huge monster with many heads on its body.
I looked up and down the pile of corpses. What aroused my curiosity was that there was a small dark yellow copper ring the thickness of a little finger at the top of the pile of corpses. One-third of it was buried in the pile of corpses and two-thirds of it was exposed.
On the outside, the small copper ring looks very strange, with some fine patterns carved on it, just like the door knockers on the doors of wealthy people in ancient times.
I couldn't help but reach out my hand, trying to pull out the copper ring to see what it was, but just when my hand touched the copper ring, the light in my hand suddenly flickered, as if it was going to go out at any moment.
I was shocked and wanted to take my hand back, but I didn't expect that my arm was suddenly entangled with something. I pulled hard twice but couldn't pull it back.
My heart suddenly panicked, and I shined the flashlight on my arm, and I immediately saw a scene that made my scalp numb. The corpses on the pile of corpses were twisting strangely as if they were alive, and a thread was sticking out from the inside.
A tentacle, no, it was a baby's arm. The densely packed arms wrapped around my entire arm, dragging me towards the pile of corpses.
This almost scared the shit out of me, so I hurriedly stretched out my foot and kicked it. The little heads suddenly came to life, and they all let out ear-piercing screams, and they twisted even more violently.
After three consecutive kicks, my arms suddenly loosened, and I immediately ran away. I just wanted to escape from here as quickly as possible.
The harsh sound behind me got louder and louder, and I could feel it chasing me, leaving me with no way to stop.
But this secret room was only about ten meters long in total, and within a few steps we reached the wall. I couldn't help but feel despair in my heart. Am I going to die here today?
The light of the flashlight also stabilized. I turned around and shined it, and saw that the monster was indeed moving towards me. It was like there were wheels underneath, sliding towards this side in parallel, and its densely packed tentacles kept waving.
The little heads struggled and screamed, almost emerging from the pile of corpses.
I looked around and almost felt like crying. There was no place to hide on either side. There was nothing but a spray gun on me. I didn’t think this monster was the kind that could be killed with one shot.