Book 4: Chapter 8: Riddle 3

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Book 4: Chapter 8: Riddle 3

It's hard for me to describe the feeling at that time. If I had to say it, then a more accurate description would be that when we were resting and discussing things just now, this black spot was just a black rock. But now, it was like I could see more things, more details.Updated from novelb(i)n.c(o)m

When I could only see a black rock wall, it was just a formless mass with nothing strange about it. But now, it was like I could see the whole black spot spreading out in front of me. This kind of panoramic vision was actually an illusionI think it was all in my headbut it produced a huge irresistible attraction.

None of us raised any rational doubts. Instead, we just picked up our equipment without saying anything to each other and began climbing towards that gap. The voice in the satellite phone reappeared after a while, disappeared, and then reappeared again but we just ignored it.

But this time, I honestly didnt know what I would see. I didnt have any knowledge of this civilization to support my theories.

I looked back at the gap we had just entered and saw a lot of those black corpses looking at us from the top of the stone temple across the way. But they didn't seem willing to approach this black spot at all.

Poker-Face walked further inside the gap, which was littered with gravel that made it very difficult to walk. I swept my flashlight over the black rocks and said to him, "Get behind me. This time, youre the special one. Fatty and I will protect you."

Poker-Face looked at me and then started carving a mark on the stone wall. That mark wasnt for me but for the Zhang family.