Chapter 184 Lost in the Tunnel (Modified)
Hearing Ron's words, Allen also looked around. The entire platform was empty, except for the three of them, there was no one else.
"Look, there's a door over there." Allen pointed to a small door opening.
"Maybe they're inside the door, trying to scare us by being silent," said Ron expectantly. "Maybe it's George's attention."
This sounds reasonable, the three of them walked towards the doorway, and the woman in white followed closely behind them.
"Really, Bill has repeatedly emphasized that we should stick together, but now they are making such a joke!" Ron was angry.
Allen didn't answer, he would rather Ron's guess was true, and the three of them were left on the platform as a joke.
Ron went through the doorway first and froze in place.
Allen followed closely behind, and behind the door was a long and winding tunnel without anyone in sight.
"Dad, Mom, where are you?" Ron's terrified voice echoed loudly in the tunnel.
But no one answered him.
"Hey! Where are you?" Ron put his hands around his mouth in the shape of a trumpet, and his shout echoed in the tunnel.
Still no answer.
"Maybe they're just around the corner. They must be hiding and waiting to see what we do." Ron comforted Allen and himself.
But no one responded to him, Allen illuminated the tunnel wall with his wand, and was fascinated by the murals on the wall.
"Well, I know, this must be another clumsy trick by George and the others to scare me." Seeing that Allen ignored him, Ron explained to the girl in white.
"No!" The woman in white quickly braided her loose long hair into a braid, revealing her mature and attractive features.
Ron was almost fascinated, watching her nimble white fingers run through the blonde hair.
When she finished her movements and tilted her head to look at Ron suspiciously, Ron came back to his senses.
"Hey, what didn't you say?" Ron asked, almost forgetting what he had said earlier.
"It's not a prank. Also, I'm not called 'Hey', I'm Nancy." Nancy frowned dissatisfied.
"Ah, Nancy, what a name!" Ron praised.
"Nancy is right, we are indeed lost." Allen finished his observation and walked over.
"What did you find?" Ron asked curiously.
"I think we have entered a cemetery that has never been stepped on." Allen replied.
"Ha, that's great! If we go out, we may be rewarded with a lot of Galleons!" Ron clapped his hands excitedly.
"What is Jin Gallon? But we have to wait until you go out first!" Nancy said disdainfully.
Ron ignored Nancy, imitating Allen's appearance, and cast a fluorescent spell to observe the tunnel wall.
"Is this a new type of flashlight? It's too long!" Nancy looked at Ron's wand curiously, and moved closer.
Allen continued to explore along the tunnel.
There are many ancient murals and ancient Egyptian characters carved on the walls of the tomb passage.
The layout of these murals is clear and lively, and the content is also very rich.
There are farmers plowing in the fields, harvesters carrying grain on their shoulders, hunters drawing bows and arrows, and there are scenes of rowing boats on the river.
But some of the murals have puzzling meanings, such as a figure who looks like a butcher, a dancing figure, and a figure holding a bundle of cloth.
What are these people doing? Their behavior is very strange.
The most striking thing is a figure painting - a man and a woman face the east in the picture, the man is in front with a majestic look and a strong figure; the woman is behind with a serene look and a plump figure.
In their hands they held a thick hooked staff engraved with precious stones.
Alan has some guesses about this painting, maybe it is the magic wand of an ancient Egyptian wizard?
These murals have been preserved for thousands of years, but they are so completely preserved, which really makes Allen unbelievable.
But at the same time, he also confirmed that no one had set foot here.
Otherwise, these exquisite murals must have ceased to exist long ago.
"It's incredible! These murals are so beautiful!" Ron sighed and caught up with Allen.
Nancy trotted after him. Unknowingly, Allen and the others had walked a long way along the tunnel extending to the right.
The floor began to slope upwards, the air was very dry and gave off a musty smell.
"This is so exciting!" Nancy said as they turned a corner.
Allen felt that it was necessary to get to know this woman who was yelling in fright before.
"Sapphires, rubies, emeralds... Maybe I can wear the jeweled crown worn by the princesses of ancient Egypt!" Nancy whispered.
"Alan, do you think there will be mummies in the tomb?" Ron was more interested in mummies.
"Of course there will be! Since this tomb has not been discovered, there must be mummies." Allen replied affirmatively.
"Don't you just have—mummy on your mind?" Nancy grimaced in disgust.
"We're not looking at mummies in an ancient Egyptian pyramid!" Ron retorted.
"There may be millions of pounds of jewels and curios in this tomb," Nancy accused Ron, "and you're thinking of a horrible mummy!"
"What do you know, Muggle!" Ron retorted angrily.
"Muggle? What nonsense is this? You are the Muggle." Nancy also became angry. She thought Ron was scolding her in words she couldn't understand.
"I think, don't get too excited. It is necessary to be vigilant anytime and anywhere. Ron is right. There will definitely be mummies in such a tomb, and there may be other unknown dangers..." Allen said wisely Said, at this moment, Allen heard a voice and stopped.
"Did you hear anything?" Allen asked.
"No." Ron and Nancy said in unison, looking puzzled.
Allen listened carefully.
But the voice was gone again.
"Did I hear wrong?"
Allen clenched his wand and walked back to the front of the tunnel.
They turned the corner. The tunnel became narrower and narrower, and the walls on both sides seemed to be pressing down on them.
The ground is harder and there is less sand.
In the dim light, Allen found two forks suddenly appeared in front of the tunnel, and he stopped again.
"Which way shall we go?" Ron wondered.
Allen ran into the tunnel on the left, quickly illuminating the walls on both sides with the light from his wand.
Then he backed out quickly and stepped into the tunnel on the right.
Ron and Nancy followed Alan foolishly, not knowing why.
"The murals in the tunnel on the left are patterns of Muggle life, and the ones in the tunnel on the right are wizards." Allen explained softly.
"We are wizards, we should go to the right." Allen's reason was very powerful, but also very simple and rude.
Tunnel labyrinth, there may be hundreds of tunnels in the pyramid, except for the designer, no one can tell which one to go!