Chapter 83
"The way out is under the round platform!?" Sister Sanshun followed Ling Xue's gaze and looked over, her face full of suspicion. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"...... You're not kidding? ”
Beneath the round platform was a bottomless abyss, and there was no mechanism to go down to. The designers who designed this copy wouldn't be so bad as to like to watch people jump off cliffs, right?
"Youxue she's not joking, I have this guess too." Without waiting for Ling Xue to explain, Goodbye Coffee on the side agreed with the idea. In the puzzled eyes of everyone, he showed a faint smile to Shangling Xue with a cold and surprised gaze. "We're wasting time here, so it's better to find someone to go down and have a look."
"This ......" Everyone who originally thought that Ling Xue's sentence was a joke like Sister Sanshun hesitated. I couldn't help but look at my family patriarch.。
Nangong Linfeng, who had been silent, although he didn't quite agree with the statement that the way out was under the round platform, but when he thought that they had searched all the places to go, they still found nothing. Instead of spending time here, you might as if you were sending someone down to see it, as Goodbye Coffee said. If it's really a dead end down there, it's okay for the two of them to die. So, after a little thought, he nodded in agreement and took the initiative to ask. "I'll go down and have a look."
Since the patriarch's speech, coupled with Ling Xue's accurate judgment with zero mistakes along the way, even if there are still some objections in their hearts, everyone has swallowed the objections back into their stomachs with interest.
"Let's tie a rope first." Seeing Nangong Linfeng, who had walked to the edge of the round platform, he planned to jump down so simply. Standing on the edge of the round platform, he could feel the Yingge of the cold wind blowing from the stage, and worriedly grabbed the hem of Nangong Linfeng's clothes. Seeing that he nodded obediently, he stopped his movements. She let go of her hand with confidence, raised her head to look at the surrounding clansmen, and said loudly, "Who has a rope on him?" No matter how long or short, as long as there is, take it out. ”
"I have." "I have ...... too"
As soon as she finished speaking, her teammates who had it in the package immediately responded.
Although the rope is not a necessary item for the next dungeon, due to the needs of various life skills or tasks, many players will have one or two on them to a greater or lesser extent. Naturally, the members of the snow-covered mountains are no exception. Soon, under the transaction of everyone, Yingge and her helper Su Surong twisted the rope they got into a thick rope that was two or three hundred meters long.
"Alright." Tie one end of the thick rope firmly around his waist, Nangong Linfeng glanced back at Ling Xue in the crowd, and then jumped off the round platform in the worried or expectant eyes of everyone.
The boundless darkness soon engulfed the falling lake-blue figure, surrounding the place where Nangong jumped in the wind, and the people who leaned over and stretched out their heads to look down had to retract their gaze one by one after making sure that they couldn't see anything, and quietly watched the thick rope of a cloth cloth and the legendary egg in their hands twitch forward little by little.
After about ten minutes, the twisted thick rope stopped moving down about a third of the way left, and after Nangong Linfeng's "It's the end" came from the team channel, it was silent for a long time.
The wait at this time is undoubtedly long for the people who participated in the reclamation. But it is precisely because of his lack of information that the doubts in everyone's hearts have evolved into excitement and admiration. Because, this shows that another guess that there is snow in the North Mountain is correct - their way forward is at the bottom of the abyss under this round platform.
"Come down, there's a way here."
About half an hour later, Nangong Linfeng finally sent another piece of exciting news.
"Good!" Goodbye Coffee jumped to his feet with joy and immediately began to fulfill his responsibilities as a conductor. "Buyi, Ah Dan. Tie the rope to the pillar at the present length, and let the others go down one by one. ”
Everyone with happy faces immediately stood up consciously, and according to the command's roll call, one by one they pulled the thick rope and jumped off the round platform.
Considering the heavy amount of the thick rope, too many people did not dare to go down at one time. Therefore, it took more than half an hour for the team of twenty-five people to assemble at the bottom of the abyss, which is surrounded by uneven stone walls on three sides.
"There's a long cave in front of it, and there are some spider mobs in the tunnel, with average attack power, but they can spit poisonous silk. The negative buff of this poisonous silk is very bad, and I just hit it once, and I almost died. ”
Seeing that everyone had arrived, Nangong Linfeng ended his meditation and briefly described the situation he had discovered after coming down in a few words. He was originally in the style of a jade tree, but at the moment his robe was wrinkled, and his hair was slightly messy, which was quite embarrassing. I think it was under the hands of the little monster spider in his mouth, and he suffered a lot.
However, it is no wonder that Nangong Linfeng's skill value is not weak. But there is a random little monster in this twenty-five person dungeon.,It's really comparable to the existence of elite monsters or bosses outside.,Plus the spiders here are all piled together.,The attack power is really not something that ordinary players can bear.。
The careful Yingge simply tidied up the clothes for Nangong Linfeng, and assigned everyone's tasks one by one when they said goodbye. A team of twenty-five people was dragged into a long dragon by the narrow tunnel ahead.
Although there are not many mob spiders in the tunnel, because the team is suppressed by the terrain, it is difficult for everyone to play their best output. Therefore, it took half a day of hard work to slowly walk to the end of the cave that winds like a snake's body.
It's just a pity that the end of the tunnel is not where Boss 2 is located, but a huge corridor with no end in sight on both sides of the tunnel.
"Isn't it? Is the game company planning to exhaust us on the way to Old 2? ”
"When will this place be a head?"
"I doubt I'll ever make it to the second boss alive!"
Seeing this scene, the exhausted people who had already rushed to the road couldn't help but wail one by one. In an instant, the originally silent mausoleum resounded with the constant noise of complaining and complaining.
"Why don't we stop here today?" Goodbye Coffee, who originally planned to find the No. 2 boss and then disperse the group, saw that everyone was tired, and it was really not appropriate to continue to open up the wasteland. So, he first raised his hand to signal everyone to rest in place, then turned his head, walked to Nangong Linfeng's side, and sincerely suggested.
A solemn gaze swept over each member of the group, and then glanced at the endless corridor. Nangong Linfeng lowered his head and thought for a moment, before he raised his head and smiled apologetically in the eyes of everyone eager to dissolve, but his tone could not be refused. "I know you're tired, but I'm going to ask you to hold on for a while and wait until you're done walking this promenade before disbanding. After all, this 25-person all-access top five is really important to us in Xuemanguan Mountain. ”
"Alas......"
There is no hope of dispersing the group, but he also knows the difficulties of Nangong Linfeng, who is the patriarch. The members of Xuemanguan Mountain sighed, and they were not dissatisfied because of this, so they had to stand up and prepare to continue their journey.
Since there is no end in sight at both ends of the corridor, there is no sign indicating that which end is the right direction. After weighing it, Goodbye Coffee had to divide the group into two teams, one led by himself and Nangong Linfeng, and the other was entrusted to Beishan Youxue, who had become the master key in the minds of the players present.
"There is a snow god, you quickly calculate that we will see you again, which side is the right route?"
Although the corridor is extremely long, it does not have as many tricky mechanisms as when it was old 1, and there are no obstacles in the unobstructed sight, and it is led by the almighty Ling Xue. Therefore, the atmosphere in the team has always been relatively relaxed and pleasant along the way. In such an atmosphere, Qingge Enchanting, who is a friend, is naturally in the mood to ridicule her.
"Both." Looking at the corner not far away, Ling Xue replied in a private chat.
"Huh? How so? The unexpected answer made Qingge Enchanting very puzzled, and hurriedly asked: "Then why didn't you say it?" ”
"I'm just guessing."
"Cut!" I just don't want to say it! Qingge was enchanting and rolled her eyes without being a lady. It's not that she doesn't trust her friends, but the more you learn about the person Kitayama Youxue, the more you will discover her dark belly and scoundrel nature hidden under her indifferent and tavery exterior.
Therefore, she didn't believe the so-called speculation in her mouth at all. If she is really reluctant to speak because of speculation, then every suggestion she made before added the words "I think" to it, okay?
It's just that her disbelief has no effect on Ling Xue, who is concentrating on rushing to fight for early disbandment. After turning the corner, she continued to walk forward for a while, and her guess was confirmed again in the figure of Nangong Linfeng and others who were walking slowly opposite.
It turns out that this promenade is a square around the palace where Old 2 is located, and from the cave where they came out, no matter which direction you go, the distance to this palace is the same.
Where everyone gathered, on the stone wall facing the inner side of the corridor, there were two arched temple doors carved into the armor of a soldier dressed as a general. It's just that this door is different from the big hall door that enters and exits the Xuanhuang Mausoleum, and while the specifications are narrower, there is no beast-shaped shop.
"How do I open this door?"
Because of the No. 2 boss who has never met before as a driving force, the tired people began to knock on the surroundings of the temple door separately after pushing the door to no avail, looking for the mechanism to open the door.
"Goddess, have you found the mechanism to open the door?"
Ling Xue's new believer, Qingqingcao Girl, saw that her idol was in the busy crowd, and she was still detached, standing under a candlestick bronze lamp on the stone wall with her arms around her chest. The light of the dancing fire reflected on her silver mask, not only did not add a little warmth to her, but in this empty, deep corridor, it was particularly cold and terrifying.