Chapter 159: Genting Tiangong · People from the sea bottom in Tiangong

I still had internal injuries on my body. Now, at first glance, almost a spit of blood spurted out, and I was shocked by several other people. Pan Zi was busy giving me blood and asked me what was going on. I shivered and picked up the photo. I showed them the stuffy oil bottle and the third uncle. The others suddenly looked even uglier than me.
I couldn't believe it. Turning my head to look at the cadavers on one side, my heart was in a mess.
This photo will not appear on unrelated persons, etc. Did it enter Changbai Mountain ten years ago to give the mysterious team trapped here, actually the group of people on the seabed? These few corpses are Wen Jin and Li Sidi?
I shook and flipped the photo, and I saw a line of blurry words behind: Xisha Archaeological Team, Li Sidi commemorates.
It seems right, if someone else comes here with this photo, it is really impossible. The person who took this kind of souvenir photo should be the person concerned-no wonder the third uncle can't find them, It turned out that I died here!
Looked at this costume, it did match, and there was this picture, but why did these people come here? Did you find something in the seabed tomb attracted to Changbai Mountain?
Wait, it ’s not right, I suddenly thought of the third uncle, and thought of the stupid oil bottle, oh my god, almost everyone in the seabed tomb is now in the Yunding Tiangong, the gang came here ten years ago, and the third uncle The stuffy oil bottle has also arrived recently. Why do they have to come here?
The mysteries in my heart that have been forgotten by me suddenly came back to life, and countless problems rushed to my brain.
Pan Zi They do n’t know the past of the third uncle. Seeing the shock of the photo is still above me. I had to explain it patiently and heard several others dumbfounded.
The fat man said: "No, wait, I think of more. It seems that everyone who went to the seabed tomb, including Aning, and us, have also come here. Is there a curse in the seabed tomb, as long as it is People who get there must climb Changbai Mountain? "
Of course, fat people are nonsense, but I feel shudder, but there are some things in my heart that are also clear, it seems that the seabed tomb is not the key, the key is here, the seabed tomb seems to be just a springboard.
I rummaged everything I could find on the corpse, but there is no clue, who these people are, I do n’t know. I was so distraught, I walked into the tomb in a dizzy turn, even the flashlight Not taken.
The fat man was busy pulling me to calm me down, and it was useless to say anxiety. These people are not trapped here. You can ask what happened to their souls.
I sat down and gasped, and gradually calmed down. The thoughts in my heart had changed, and I said to myself: "I must go out, I must find the third uncle and ask to understand, otherwise I will not close my eyes even if I die."
The fat man said: "But no clues have been found to prove that some of them succeeded in going out. If you don't get here, you won't be able to get out. It's a closed space, even if you close your eyes."
As soon as the fat man said, everyone else had nothing to say. Everyone was thinking about their own affairs. The atmosphere was so bad that my throat began to itch. It seemed that I had a cold. I started to cough and coughed up blood again. I remembered that my internal injury was not good.
Pan Zi looked at me like this, and said to us: "Let ’s take a rest today. Anyway, I ca n’t get out in a while. It ’s better to have a good night ’s sleep so that my mind is clearer. Do n’t think too much about it, Master Three, I I know there are too many doubts in your heart, but it ’s not a matter of a moment and a half to understand. "
I wave my hand, how can I fall asleep? It might as well continue to think here, thinking that I can't hold on until I can fall asleep, otherwise I can only sleep more tired.
The fat man did n’t know which cigarette he was smoking. He smoked and murmured, "Actually, I remembered, I knew I didn't follow that mark just now, how good I listened, a group of people got stuck, The other group of people can still find a way-that mark, now I think it may be that these corpses left, you see, things are happening. Maybe they also left the team as I thought. , The two of them took the other side of the tomb. "
I shook my head and said no, one group of people was trapped, and the other group came back to find it. It was not the same trick. It would be more depressed at that time, and it might be more dangerous to leave the side without a mark. I do n’t know what is waiting for us.
However, it is impossible to think deeply, because now that it has been trapped, when the other gang came back, the tomb path has changed and they cannot find the tomb. Are those marks left by survivors on the other side? There is a group of marks missing here?
Thinking about it, all of a sudden I shook ─ ─ suddenly a flash of lightning flashed from my mind ─
Mark ── I suddenly sat up and said to them: "I suddenly thought of a very strange flaw. This tomb road is a paradox!"
"what?"
I frowned and thought about what I should say: "I'm afraid you don't understand. For example, when we walk out, in the dark, no matter what causes us like this, we must have a process of turning around, Although we do n’t know this process ourselves, right? "
Several other people nodded, and I continued: "For example, I took a pen and walked on the side of the wall, then the wall at the exit will definitely leave a long trace, Follow me all the time, when I turn around inadvertently, guess what you will find? "
The fat man almost jumped up: "You will see on the wall of the tomb in front that there are already traces of you!"
"More than that!" I said, "What is the most important thing? After I turned around, the left and right changed. Then my hand holding the pen started to draw on the other side of the wall."
"This!" Pan Zi also frowned.
"This is logical inference." I said, "That is to say, if it is interpreted according to logic, there must be a turning point in the middle of the tomb! At the turning point, we walk straight into the opposite direction of ourselves, just like walking into a mirror. Do you admit it or not? "
Everyone nodded, as long as it is logical, it must be what I said.
I said, "Okay, then think about it again, if we walked like this and really encountered the" reflective surface "I said, how thick is this reflective surface?"
"How thick?" When several people were still digesting me, they were confused.
"Yeah, there must be a thickness. If there is no thickness, then when the first half of your body passes, the second half of your body will--"
Pan Zi understood what I meant in an instant, and suddenly a cold sweat came out, subconsciously said: "Overlap each other!"
"Yes! Because at that position, your first half has been reflected back, but your second half has not passed the" mirror ", so if my statement is correct, then we are passing the" mirror "at the same time No doubt! It will become a monster! Your face will hit your head! "
"However, we have walked so many times and haven't died yet?" Said the fat man strangely.
"That ’s what I ’m going to say. This mirror surface must have a thickness that is much larger than people, a reflective transition. After we walk into this section, we go in from this end, and after walking some distance in it, we come out from the other end. , Completed the folding of the space. "
Everyone nodded their heads in agreement again, which is seamless.
"The problem is, we do n’t know how much this distance is. We assume that there are only two or three steps. Let me give an example. For example, we walked into that" mirror space ", but the fat man did not walk in, but stayed. Outside the mirror space, there are only two or three steps in the mirror space. You can see it on both sides, guess what will happen? "
Pan Zi understood the fastest and his throat almost stiffened. "Yes-I saw two identical fat people appear before and after."
"Okay, there is a paradox here. The fat man behind you, when you look in front of you, can you see the fat man in front of you? Or if you go to hold one of the fat men, what will happen?"
Pan Zi quickly made a stop gesture: "Don't-stop talking!"
"What does this mean?" The fat man on the side was also pale.
"We can be sure without continuing the experiment that this so-called" mirror space "does not exist! Moreover, the logical basis of this tomb reflection, which can't go out any way, also does not exist. The existence of this tomb is illogical. I lowered my voice, "Wang Canghai is not a god. He cannot create physical rules by himself. The organ here has nothing to do with Wang Canghai. These people are not stuck because of this. The situation we are facing now is a special case, a kind of New situation! We misled these corpses and most likely caused our situation- "
I carefully pointed my finger to the fourth article written by the fat man, moved my mouth, and said with a lip: "There are ghosts around us!"