Chapter 690 Mural Paintings

The murals are located deep in the tomb, in the room with the stone chair.

When they came in before, their sight was focused on the stone chair in the middle, so they didn't notice anything around.

Yun Shuhuai turned on a strong flashlight, and the whole tomb was illuminated as bright as day. She then discovered that all six walls of the room were painted with murals.

Those murals were not the usual large-scale paintings, but were depicted with simple lines, all over the room.

The sparse lines looked like ordinary wall cracks, and you wouldn't notice them unless you looked carefully.

When they came in before, Yun Shuhuai saw the lines on the ground, but she didn't associate them with the murals, but thought they were cracks in the floor.

But now it seems that the lines on the ground extend from the wall and converge in the center, and the stone chair is placed in the center.

Not long ago, a dead skeleton sat on it, but now it has turned into ash and seeped into the cracks on the ground.

Because the room is too big and the lines on the wall are very sparse, it looks very laborious.

Yun Shuhuai used a drone to scan the picture on the wall and imported it into the computer for processing.

After sorting, a line painting finally appeared in front of the two.

Xi Ling sighed: "It's still more convenient now. I remember that we used torches to look at it. When the light was not good, we used a knife to re-trace the mural. It took a week to figure out what was painted on it."

Yun Shuhuai looked at the slightly abstract sketches that had been sorted out. Although simple, they contained a lot of information.

Under Xi Ling's instructions, the pictures were arranged in order.

The first picture was very simple. In the middle of the picture was a thing that seemed to be the sun. Under the sun were humans, animals, plants, and houses. It seemed that everything in the world was bathed in the sun.

In the second picture, the picture looked much more blurred. Many small dots were chiseled out on the wall, and there were strange patterns on the sun. The humans, animals, and plants bathed in the sun all showed a languid posture.

Yun Shuhuai's eyes darkened. She probably guessed what had happened.

Sure enough, in the third painting, the sun pattern looked even more ferocious, with more dots scattered across the entire painting, and the humans, animals and plants under the sunlight also became ferocious.

The humans who turned into monsters chased ordinary people, and humans rose up to resist, and the world became a purgatory.

In the fourth painting, only the plants and animals that turned into monsters were left, and the world was dead silent.

Yun Shuhuai took a deep breath and said in disbelief: "Is this the end of the world? It's exactly the same as what we experienced."

Xi Ling nodded, "Yes, I guess it should be a prophecy about the end of the world."

Yun Shuhuai frowned and said, "Prophecy? If it is a prophecy, why is it engraved outside? Hiding it in this corner, who do you want to see it? By the time we see it, the end of the world will have come. It feels completely unnecessary."

"This..." Xi Ling was speechless, "I don't know, so did you see anything?"

Yun Shuhuai lifted his chin and said, "Based on the murals, it should be the changes in the sun that caused the end of the world. I remember that the sun in the sky did turn red before the end of the world, and the small dots that appeared in the following paintings should be the doomsday particles that I can see.

"On the day of the end of the world, when the red sun appeared, many small red particles floated in the air, which would enter the human body through breathing, and it was they that caused the mutation of humans."

Xi Ling said, "That should be the case. I guess the end of the world should be caused by the abnormal activity of the sun, and most of these doomsday particles are not products of the earth. "

He sighed again and said, "Alas, it's a pity that it's been five years since the end of the world and we have only discovered the truth. If it could be deciphered earlier, humans would be able to prepare for it in advance."

Yun Shuhuai also sighed, but without regret. It has been five years since the end of the world and everything that should have happened has happened.

Suddenly she thought of something and pointed to the fourth painting and said, "Wait, if this is really a prophecy about the world, then according to this painting, the humans who resisted the monsters disappeared in the end, which means that we will all..."

All will die.

Although Yun Shuhuai did not say this, Xi Ling also thought of it.

At present, whether it is them or the survivors in the other two bases, everyone is trying hard to survive.

If their final ending is destruction, then he... It's unacceptable.

Xi Ling frowned. He died alone in his previous life. In his new life, he not only found Xiaoxiao, but also so many companions. He didn't want to repeat the same thing again.

He wanted to live well with Yun Shuhuai and his companions.

But suddenly, he caught a glimpse of something in his peripheral vision, and then he walked to the wall and picked it up.

Xi Ling looked at the thing in his hand in surprise. It was a rusty Hunter No. 3.

Yun Shuhuai was also shocked. She took the Hunter No. 3 and checked it over and over again, and found that its material and workmanship were exactly the same as your own Hunter No. 3.

"Why is my Hunter No. 3 here? And it's so rusty. "

The material used for her Hunter III is very expensive, and it is resistant to high temperatures and corrosion. Normally, it will not rust.

But this one has rusted like this. If it wasn't made by Ye Ziwan, it means it has been here for many years.

But how is that possible? She has never been to this place before.

Before she could figure out the situation, Xi Ling suddenly pointed at the mural and said, "Shuhuai, look, the painting has changed! "

Yun Shuhuai looked up and saw that the fourth painting in front of him had some messy stripes, which had smeared out some of the original pictures, and then the smeared parts were painted with houses and little people.

Yun Shuhuai and Xi Ling looked at this scene in amazement. They compared it with the pictures they had taken before several times and confirmed that the painting was not like this not long ago.

"Is it a ghost?"

Yun Shuhuai asked.

Xi Ling shook his head, "I don't know."

However, Yun Shuhuai looked at the Hunter No. 3 in her hand and felt that the pattern on it seemed to be carved out with it.

She picked it up and compared it, and it really matched. So, the ghost is still yourself?

Yun Shuhuai suddenly felt that she was caught in some supernatural event again. An invisible her had just changed the fourth painting in front of them.

As she thought about it, Yun Shuhuai shuddered and suddenly felt a little cold, with goose bumps all over her body.

She was not afraid of bloody and ferocious zombies and monsters, but was afraid of the Chinese horror that directly attacked the soul. No matter

how powerful the monsters were, as long as the firepower was strong enough, they could defeat any fear, but Chinese ghosts were immune to physical attacks, and no matter how powerful they were, it would be useless.

What's more, there might be another female ghost like herself here. What should I do if a fight breaks out?

Should I use glutinous rice black donkey hooves, or cinnabar talismans and seven-star swords?

Just when Yun Shuhuai was daydreaming, Xi Ling took off his coat and put it on Yun Shuhuai, bringing her back to reality.

She felt her body warmed up, not only physically but also in her heart.

"Thank you."

"Yeah." Xi Ling responded and asked her, "Are you feeling unwell? How about we go out first?"

"No, no, I'm fine, let's finish everything here in one go. By the way, Xi Ling, you haven't told me about reversing time yet."

"Oh, yes." Xi Ling said quickly, "Didn't I say before that we found this place and stayed here for a while. During this time, we discovered the murals here. In addition to those that have been deciphered, there are two paintings facing each other on the ground and underground. Look..."

Xi Ling pointed to the mural above his head and said, "The painting on it should be a sun, which is opposite to the moon pattern underground. The lines extend from the four walls and connect with the top and bottom. This is an array that can reverse time."

"Wait a minute, how do you know this is a magic circle?"

Yun Shuhuai wanted to complain. It was just a supernatural movie, but now the style has changed to magic.