It turned out that when the rattans were broken, the tree disappeared, and a huge pit appeared in the ground. The pit is so large that people can't see the edge at a glance, and anyone who falls off the broken rattan cane will not escape the fate of falling into the pit no matter what.

After falling into the pit, the mouth of the pit was immediately closed, and the surrounding area was completely devoid of sunlight and pitch black. Yan Moying sank quickly, and he couldn't fall to the bottom of the pit for a long time. The sensation of the rapid descent was very uncomfortable for him, but he had no control over it and had to let himself fall. He tried to scream, but he couldn't make a sound, the air around him was not thin, but because he was completely surrounded by darkness and falling rapidly, he felt that the air was far from enough for him to breathe.

He became more and more confused, and at some point, he knew nothing as if he had fallen asleep, until a piercing scream woke him up.

When he awoke he found that his body had long since ceased to fall, but was lying in total darkness, the air mixed with fishy and other unpleasant smells, and all that came to his ears was horrible sounds—screams, moans of pain, mad laughter, wails one after another......

Yan Moying tried to make a sound, at this time he could speak normally, but who could he say his words to?

He tried to find the candle on his body, but in this deep pit, the candle could not be lit at all.

He walked forward in the dark, feeling the creaking under his feet as if he had stepped on something, and when he touched it with his hand, it felt like bones, and his hands were also wet, and he smelled blood. After walking for a while, nothing changed, and there was no way out in front of them, but those terrible voices were still heard. He fell into a state of extreme uneasiness: what to do? Is this really a conspiracy? Did you touch the bones just now, and did you have blood on your hands? He could only guess and see nothing.

At this time, he remembered what his father said when he told him a story when he was a child: "There are some people in this world who scare themselves to death." ”

"yes!" He thought that if he was not afraid of those things, even if those were really white bones and blood, and they were fixed there, what could he do to himself? He plucked up his courage and asked in a loud voice, "Is there anyone else here?" ”

"Hahahahahahahaha......ha

A voice rang out: "People? Hahaha! Person...... No, demons, there are many! ”

Yan Moying shuddered when he heard this, but he thought about it, he didn't do anything bad in his life, could it be that he was scared to death by the other party's gossip here? So he boldly asked, "Who are you?" ”

"Who am I? Hahaha...... It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that you figure out who you are, and after a while, you will no longer be you......" The voice was strange and poignant, "There is no food or water here, if you have the guts, you just go forward and follow me!" If you don't have the guts, hum, it won't be long before you die here, and before you die, I'll let you know who I am......"

Hearing the sentence "The important thing is that you figure out who you are", Yan Moying immediately thought of why he came. If you are really the one who saves the disaster, you can't be afraid. If you are not, then you can be regarded as worthy of your conscience and die without regrets. But if you can get out alive, you must strive to get out alive, Yin Ruchen is still waiting for him!