Chang Fa laughed a few times, and there was nothing more.

In fact, the waste of physical energy when talking is very much, especially the fat man's mouth that does not speak much, and the energy consumed without thinking is very weak.

But Chang Fa was not in the mood to give the fat man a literacy, and he felt that he was not clear in a sentence or two.

And it is still good for fat people to say a few words, they can not waste so much water, after all, they are also relatively short of water now.

After the fat man came down, Li fake and several people also climbed down one after another.

Pizi and Lin San have good physical strength, and they recover relatively quickly, so when they come down, they are very relaxed, although they are weak, there are no problems.

But Bian Dan is a real civilian and it is appropriate to be a master, but it is really a little uncontrollable in this situation.

In fact, if several of them have a rope, they can tie a rope to the flat pole at this time, and then pull him down and let him down.

But it's a pity that the equipment of several people is too scarce, and several people have been hanging on the second floor for a long time because of poisoning, and their physical overdraft is too serious.

Two-thirds of the way down, and when he was still more than three meters above the ground, he suddenly couldn't hold on, and his hand slipped and fell down.

Fortunately, Chang Fa's eyes were quick, and he rushed over with an arrow to catch him, and then put it on Lin.

Fortunately, it was more than three meters high, and the impact of the fall was not much, and Chang Fa put him down with a cushion after catching him.

If he falls directly from a distance of more than ten meters, even if Changfa can catch him, the impact force may fracture the spine of the flat dan, and the situation will definitely be very serious at that time.

Chang Fa felt that his aura would definitely not cure the fracture.

It is absolutely impossible to cure the fracture, after all, it was discovered when I tested it on Chen Chen's grandmother before, and his aura could not be cured even if he had a herniated disc in his waist.

The moment the flat pole fell, the whole person was sluggish, and it wasn't until Chang Fa caught him and put him aside that he suddenly screamed.

"Ahh

Chang Fa got goosebumps directly when he heard this voice.

He joked: "My brother Biandan, you weren't satisfied when I jumped from it just now, why are you trying it yourself now?"

Bian Dan cried and said with a sad face: "Master Chang, I don't want to either......"

Li Jiao immediately interrupted him: "Don't be crooked, take a look at the things on this layer, are there any new discoveries?"

Bian Dan sighed, and immediately didn't explain anything like Chang Fa, and looked at the surrounding scene seriously.

He looked at it and recalled, and said slowly: "This is the steamer hell, this level we are on is where the steam is located, in fact, there may have been a mechanism that produced some heat at first, but now the mechanism is ineffective." ”

This speculation is similar to what Chang Fa thinks, this is indeed a steamer hell, and the content on the mural should correspond to the things below.

Li Jiao seemed to think the same way, and after listening to Bian Dan's words, he nodded and there was nothing more.

A few more people took a turn inside and looked at everything carefully.

The chain-woven cage drawer was about a meter deep, and it was all black stone, somewhat similar to the cave wall outside, and nothing else.

They eventually converged on the entrance to the next level.

"Go down?"

Chang Fa glanced at Li Jiao and asked, and the latter nodded.

So Chang Fa turned around and grabbed the flat shoulder and carried it to his shoulder, and climbed down the hole first.

Bian Dan is obviously a lot calmer this time, maybe the two just now were too scared, and at this time there is a feeling of being surprised and pampered.

After Chang Fa came down, he took a general observation, and the mural showed that this was a hell of an oil pot, but he looked over and found that it was just a completely empty space, without the image of a pot.

Bian Dan also looked around, but he didn't see anything.

So he often shouted that the people above came down one after another.

A few people followed the third floor, carefully studying the surrounding environment, and finally found that there was nothing, and then came to the entrance of the next floor again.

This time, it was still Chang Fa who came down first, carrying a flat burden on his back, followed by the fat man.

The mural shows that this is an iceberg hell, but it is completely indistinguishable from the oil pot hell above.

After a few people looked at it, they came to the entrance of the next floor again.

The sixth layer is the stone grinding hell, and after Changfa went down, he finally found a different thing, this layer has a huge cylindrical shaped stone, and there are some words engraved on the stone, which is the same oracle bone inscription as the first layer.

"Let's see what it is. ”

Chang Fa hurriedly asked the flat dan to go over to translate, and then asked the people above to come down.

After everyone had come down, the flat dan also translated the words on the cylindrical stone.

He told several people that the words on it showed that it was a cylindrical stone.

Chang Fa rolled his eyes.

Bian Dan smiled, and continued: "This thing should be called a grinding stone, which was used by ancient people to grind things. ”

As soon as he did this, Chang Fa was slightly satisfied, the cylindrical stone just now was completely nonsense.

This is a stone mill, because this is the stone grinding hell, so the existence is also very reasonable, and Chang asked, "Can this grinding stone move?"

Bian Dan looked over and shook his head: "He is one with the ground, as if this big stone on the ground was carved out of him, and he can't move." ”

Chang Fa looked in the direction of his finger, and indeed, this grinding stone was integrated with the ground and could not be moved at all.

Once again, this design has been praised by the general public.

But there was nothing else on this level other than this stone, and they made a routine inspection before coming to the entrance to the next level.

The seventh layer is the blood pool hell, and it is often found that it is empty after sending it down, and several people check it, but there is no gain.

The eighth layer is the Knife Mountain Hell, and after often sending it down, it was found to be empty, and several people went down to check it, but there was still no gain.

Standing in the middle of the eighth layer, Chang Fa sighed: "When I was on the first floor, I thought that this place would be full of dangers, and every layer was hell, but I didn't expect that these hells were all empty shells. ”

Li Jia also nodded and agreed: "This is not very similar to the record I saw, it is indeed too simple here." ”

However, when he saw the entrance to the ninth floor, Liang Rao's expressions were more solemn.

Chang Fa is also a cautious person, and his three-year survival experience on the island has made him accustomed to doing things cautiously.

And Li Jiao has also been to the tomb several times, if his personality is not careful, he is likely to have died in a certain tomb by now.

So even though there was no danger in the eight spaces they had just come to, they were still very solemn when they faced the last place.