Adventure Code

Chapter 163 Head-changing boy (10)

The staircase is made of stone, with thin dust floating on it, leaving a line of faint footprints. The spiral staircase is not high. When we reach the end, the situation of the second floor of the palace is displayed in front of our eyes.

When the light came on, everything in front of me made me feel a little erratic.

The entire palace is circular, so its internal structure is also circular.

At this moment, at the end of the stairs, there is a circular corridor. On the right hand side, there are houses connected to each other. They are all arched lintels, some with doors, some without doors. Must be the ruler of this ancient city.

On the left side of the aisle, there are some carved stone railings. Outside the railings is an empty platform with exquisite patterns painted on the ground.

The light shone through, and the empty platform in the middle could not be seen. The patterns in the sight were very bright in color, and I don't know what kind of paint was used. So far, there is no sign of fading.

Taking a closer look at the patterns, all of them are pictures of witches flying to the sky. The colors are gorgeous, the expressions are charming, and they are dancing happily. It gives people a strange feeling.

Where the light does not shine, there is darkness.

The young man walked in front, his footsteps were very soft, every time he passed a room, no matter whether there was a door or not, he would go in and look, with a very focused look, as if he was really looking for something.

For a moment, I couldn't help thinking: Although he lied to me, maybe he was really looking for something important. Since he is my savior, I should help find it.

So I asked him what he was looking for.

He glanced at me, shook his head, didn't write, and didn't know if he didn't want to say it, or he was just like before, using excuses like he didn't know to prevaricate me.

Because he was looking for something, his speed was very slow. I was in a hurry to meet up, and it was impossible to wait for him, so I said, "I'll look for my partner first." After speaking, I called Kurban and others a few times.

As soon as I yelled, the sound of the signal whistle rang again. The sound came from the depths of the circular corridor. The place was dark and gloomy, and the range of the lights could not shine through, and I didn't know how far they were away.

Why don't these people answer me directly, but keep blowing the whistle?

The front was dark and there was no light at all. It seemed that they were not in the corridor, but probably in one of the front rooms.

I feel a little strange, since it stands to reason that since they heard my voice, no matter what they should come out, someone should come out.

What exactly is going on?

With doubts, I stepped forward and took a few steps. When I turned around, I found that the young foreigner was still looking for one room after another.

He is thin, with fair skin, gray eyes, and light hair. At this moment, he is walking slowly and silently in the darkness, with very low footsteps. At this moment, I actually feel that he is like a ghost. of.

Just left like this, it seems a bit dishonest, this buddy looks very pitiful alone, so I said: "Hey, big brother, I'm going to the front, you can find it yourself, we will come out in a while, you can talk to me Let's go together." He glanced at me, his gray pupils looked weird, he neither nodded nor shook his head, which made me feel like I was making fun of myself.

However, I still nodded at him before turning and leaving.After all, it was a life-saving grace, and it was a great grace of saving twice in a row. Adding it up, no matter how bad and weird his attitude is, I can't be serious with him.

As I walked forward, I looked at the footprints in the corridor.

There is less dust here, but footprints can still be left.

The footprints of Kurban and his party clearly spread forward.

As I walked forward, houses kept appearing on my right side. Some of them had doors and they couldn’t see the inside, and some of them had no doors, just like a big black hole.

When I glimpsed it out of the corner of my eye, I always felt as if some monster would rush out of it, and I felt a cool breeze in my ears.

I looked into the rooms without doors, and found that they were full of dust, and there were a lot of tattered cloths hanging there, and I didn't know what they were for.The light swept over, and those rags were colorful, hanging in the darkness, not to mention how terrifying.

As I walked forward, I called out the names of Kurban and the others. As soon as I called, they would respond to me with a signal whistle.

This place is quite big, I walked along the passage, the sound of the signal whistle was always some distance away from me.

His grandfather's, how big is this place?If you go any further, your legs will be weak!
The signal whistle is obviously not far away, why haven't we reached it for so long?

I vaguely felt that something was wrong, but I couldn't find the reason, so I could only bite the bullet and continue walking.After walking for about ten minutes, the signal whistle was still far away, my scalp began to tingle, and I felt cold all over my body. Now even a fool would know something is wrong.

Could it be that there are ghosts like the old white-haired thief deliberately making noises to lure me over?
I'm not so lucky!

These spirits are strange, and ordinary people will never meet them in their lifetime, so it is impossible for me to meet them as soon as I go out, right?
Just as my heart was pounding, a figure suddenly flashed out of the darkness in front of me.

It came out quietly, which startled me.

The figure is tall and thin, slowly walking into my lighting range.

When I saw him, I was stunned, it was the buddy who saved me.

He, why did he appear in front of me?
The man looked at me quietly, and finally wrote on the wall: This place is big and round, and you walked back again.

I... walked back again?
In fact, at this moment, I breathed a sigh of relief, at least I just made a circle, instead of encountering spirits, ghosts hitting the wall and the like, if I just made a circle, the situation would be much better.

But then, my heart skipped a beat, and I looked at him warily.

This person seems to be really familiar with the structure here.

Could it be...he had really been here before this?

In this ancient city under the desert?

How is this possible?
I gulped my saliva, and decided to ask sideways: "You are familiar with this place? Then do you know where the whistle sound came from? I walked around, but I didn't see the stairs, and I didn't find mine. partner."

He took another look at me and wrote on the wall; I'm looking too.

He is also looking for?

what to look for?
I said, "Could it be...you also have companions here?"

He tilted his head and thought for a while, then wrote: Maybe there is.

What is maybe!This man was really talking a little bit.But now it seems that he doesn't know the source of the whistle, it seems that I have to rely on myself.

(End of this chapter)