The deeper they went, the greater the mood changes of the warriors. Finally, Chen Zhi discovered that they seemed to be able to feel the atmosphere left by the team seven years ago...
This feeling is not material, there is no visual basis, but a purely spiritual feeling, as if the same thought collectively appeared in people's minds, and here are their relatives...
The team organized by the organization seven years ago must have passed through here. They may have been killed here, and their bodies may still be left here.
But no one knows the reason for their death, which makes people very sad, but besides the sadness, there is an inexplicable fear from the bottom of my heart.
This kind of fear is perfectly integrated into the darkness now, making people feel trance-like.
This darkness is so cold that the walls everywhere are covered with a thin layer of frost, giving people the feeling of being in hell. The fear of what lies ahead is linked to death itself.
After walking forward for a while, everyone began to find that they often touched something under their feet.
These things have been sealed by low temperature and are very hard. Some people used searchlights to hit them below, and they immediately discovered that they were some equipment worn by the warriors of the organization in the past. The equipment had been torn into pieces.
The parts are scattered around.
What is horrifying is that under the equipment, there are some broken limbs. These stumps were completely frozen by the cold, with bright blood drops on the surface of the wounds, maintaining the same appearance as when they were first broken.
At this time, the samurai team as a whole began to become a little restless...
"Patriarch, I..., I seem to have seen my father!",
A samurai first said on the wireless. His voice was obviously a little rushed, and you could tell that he was very excited.
Then the other warriors began to become obviously restless.
"Do you feel it?",
A samurai said to everyone on the wireless:
"I always feel like someone is staring at us, and that look is so familiar.
I feel... that’s my father and brother staring at me!”
"Stop talking nonsense! Have you forgotten your responsibilities?",
Chen Zhi sternly reprimanded over the wireless:
"Don't look down at your feet, don't pay attention to those bits and pieces in the dark. Those are things from seven years ago! They don't mean anything to us.
I don't care how many relatives you have lost here, but we are living people now, and living people should not be buried with the dead.
And you are not ordinary people, you are the best warriors selected by the organization at all levels. Don’t forget the purpose of your trip and your glory!"
Chen Zhi's rebuke was very effective. The warriors immediately stopped talking, and no one used searchlights to shine on the things on the ground.
But Chen Zhi could clearly feel at this time that the heartbeats and breathing of these warriors began to become more and more rapid.
These phenomena, which should not happen to samurai, make people panic in this darkness.
"If you continue to move forward, this situation will become more and more serious!",
Chen Zhi even heard the sounds of some warriors gritting their teeth and swallowing their cheeks. These sounds only occur when people are extremely emotionally excited. These warriors have reached the critical point at this time!
"Clan leader, my subordinates have important matters and they need to report them alone!",
At this moment of panic, Bao Jiu suddenly said on the radio.
This is something Chen Zhi didn't expect. Wireless can adjust individual channels, which means blocking other people and turning on the call switch for two people separately.
This kind of alone call situation can only be used in extreme crisis situations.
Because when performing tasks, especially in extremely dark environments, it is very important for team members to maintain good contact.
The situation at this time is very closed, and communication between everyone is completed by wireless. If the wireless information is blocked, teammates are likely to be lost, which will become very troublesome!
"All right!",
Chen Zhi replied in a deep voice over the wireless:
"I'll give you two minutes! Long story short."
After Chen Zhi finished speaking, he turned the rotating button on his arm to stop the collective wireless system and adjust it to one-way communication.
In fact, since entering the maze, their wireless has been very weak, and you need to listen very carefully to be able to hear it.
And when Baojiu switched to the wireless channel alone, his first words were,
"Patriarch, they didn't lie, I saw my father and brother just now!
They are all here..."
"What did you say?",
This thunderous news caught Chen Zhi off guard.
"Have you seen them?
They became...",
Since seeing the ghost just now, Chen Zhi is no longer as firm as before on whether there are ghosts in the world, but he doesn't want to think about it anymore.
But one thing he was sure of was that along the way, he saw nothing except the stumps and broken equipment on the ground! He didn't know what these warriors were afraid of?
"I didn't see them with my own eyes...",
Baojiu replied over the wireless.
"We warriors have our own voice...
We grew up with strict physical training, but apart from the necessary courses within the organization, we spent most of our time practicing with our father and brother.
Through these years of practice and competition, we have already formed a natural tacit understanding, which surpasses human language and media, and is even more accurate than vision.
In other words, when my father is within ten meters of me, even if I don't see him, I can be completely sure that he is there!
And from the moment I entered this maze, I had feelings for them, and no one can be fooled by that feeling.
Especially my eldest brother, I have a clear feeling that he is very close to me and seems to be always by my side.
But I didn't look back, and I didn't want to find out what had become of him. I knew he was dead, and I guess the other warriors thought the same.
I think this should be what people call the dead souls, but the purpose of the dead souls is very unclear.
The atmosphere I feel now is very bad. These dead souls don't know what they want to do. Maybe after they die, they will no longer regard us as their relatives.
Patriarch, do you understand what I mean?"
"You mean...",
When Chen Zhi said this, he couldn't help but use a searchlight to illuminate the surrounding darkness.
"You're saying that the team we organized seven years ago died in this maze.
Now seven full years have passed, and their souls are waiting for us in this darkness, wanting to keep us as their companions, right..."