Wang Shu leaned over, leaned against the stone wall and listened quietly, listening for a long time, although he did not hear any, not even the sound of a gecko crawling by, but his intuition told him that the cry just now had betrayed his position. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

He still had the most basic common sense, he reached out and touched the surroundings, there was no road ahead, and it seemed that he could only run back.

As soon as he took a few steps back, he felt that something was wrong, an indescribable feeling.

But thinking about it, in fact, this can also be recognized as a kind of inner desire and luxury, and he stopped and turned around.

He felt that the end of this road was precisely the beginning of another road, and he chose to believe that this road that had apparently come to an end could be a treasure that had been revealed.

In fact, I feel that this kind of thing is very magical, and it cannot be described in words, maybe it is the hope of the heart, but it may also be a kind of resonance.

Whether or not the road really came to an end as it appeared on the surface, he had no choice at this moment.

Wang Shu neatly pulled out the long sword behind his back, drew the sword in his hand, and immediately swung the sword in his hand, cutting it all over the stone wall.

At this moment, he thought very simply, use the sparks generated by friction to observe the surroundings, if he can use this to weaken the hardness of the stone wall, if the back is really empty, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not be able to push it away.

There are no assumptions, he believes, and he believes that he is right, accurate.

It wasn't until his hands were almost sore that he suddenly realized something.

There is only one person in me, even if I enter here, if someone comes, I'm afraid I won't be able to beat it and won't be able to live.

And at this moment, he heard footsteps again, obviously still a little far away, but through the stone wall he could hear clearly.

His heart was raised to his throat again, at this time he was no longer scolding this environment, but Yang Ji, if it weren't for his own lack of strength, he would definitely have to beat Yang Ji well, let him explore the way.

But it was also true that he was angry and anxious, and his forehead began to ooze sweat, and he couldn't remember how many times he swallowed his saliva.

Because the sound of footsteps has become more and more crisp, this, how is it good?

At this critical moment, he did not choose to continue to pretend to be an "accomplice", because he felt that it was unreliable, so he was racking his brains to think.

He swore that from birth to his age, he had never thought about problems so hard, and that all the problems he had encountered before were probably far less difficult than the problems he was facing at this time.

From time to time, he looked up and looked around, and there was no place for Tibet, unless it was a whole person attached to the top wall like a gecko, but this one glance would be discovered.

Looking around the corner, the sound of footsteps became clear, like a big drum beaten by a mallet.

Corners, corners, or how to say that there is wisdom in a hurry, there is a "hurry".

With a frown, Wang Shu pulled out his legs and ran back.

Just when he came to the corner, he jumped and fell on the stone wall on the top.

Not long after he stabilized his figure, a group of people swept underneath, and it was the group of people in white.

A drop of sweat fell from his forehead, Wang Shu breathed a long sigh of relief, fortunately he was witty, and thanked God for not killing.

At this moment, he believed that there were really ghosts and gods in the world, and there were really immortals.

"Why is there no way back. ”

"Whew. ”

The man at the head took out the fire fold, pulled out the plug and blew lightly, and the next moment, there was a faint halo around him.

"It's right if there's no way, look for any recesses around. ”

As soon as the man's voice fell, the rest of the people looked around.

As the saying goes, there is a lot of strength in numbers, and it doesn't take long to find it.

The man at the head shoved the map to his waist, stretched out his left hand into his arms, and the next moment, there was an extra dagger in his hand.

Looking at all this, it's really embarrassing, the fire fold, the map, the dagger... It was taken out one after another, which really made people wonder if this man's robe was a treasure bag.

I saw that he first looked at the recess in front of him by the firelight, and felt the long strip of marks with his hands.

Then he looked at the dagger in his hand, and then he stepped forward with the fire fold and placed the dagger firmly in the recess.

The man in white took a step back, at first nothing, then he felt something loose.

The stones seemed to rattle like chattering teeth, and then I felt a puff of dust and sand shake off and drift through the air.

The next reaction was the most violent, the stone wall at the end of the passage let out a terrifying cry like a monster, and then through the flickering firelight, I saw that the stone wall that had been together was actually splitting autonomously, as if someone was pushing, and gradually separated the two portals, and the door opened.

Wang Shu, who was not far away, looked at everything in front of him, opened his mouth wide, this is too ingenious, put a dagger in it, and the door opened, you must know that you can't move it with a lot of effort.

But what really frightened him was not the way he opened the door, but through this action, it reflected from the side that these people were familiar with and understood the cave.

Knowing oneself and knowing the other, the other party obviously knows this place well, but the three of them know very little, which is a loss from the beginning.

You must know that this simple disadvantage will become a fatal dead end in the subsequent development process.

On this side, Wang Shu was still thinking with palpitations, and on the other side, the eight men in white had already entered the portal.

No, six to be exact, because two of them were waiting by the door, apparently guarding the wind, in case someone would take advantage of them without knowing it.

Wang Shu didn't advance or retreat at this time, he was so strong that he blushed, gritted his teeth and attached himself to the stone wall.

Now he can't figure out the situation of the other party, he doesn't want to come by himself when the time comes, so he rushes over and a group of people to destroy himself.

The only thing he hopes for now is that Li Renze and Yang Ji can find it as soon as possible.

"Hey, did you hear anything?"

"No, don't think about it, this place is weird. ”

"Damn, let's do this kind of work, and they'll do it themselves, and go on a treasure hunt. ”

"Don't say that, you can't die even more. ”

"Yes, yes, you kid is right, there are a lot of dead people on the map. ”

Two men stood by the portal, talking boredly.

Wang Shu remembered some of the corpses he had encountered along the way, this place was really gloomy, full of strangeness, unconsciously, a cool breeze on his back seemed to blow, and goosebumps stood up all over his body.