In this gloomy and dark depths of the earth, in the ancient battlefield where there was no one but them, it was a terrifying thing to suddenly appear a voice. Kanji stood in the crowd and was about to scream when his mouth cracked, but Rong Thirteen quickly covered it.

In order to save electricity, they turned off the flashlight as far as the stone pillar could illuminate. The group looked at the sound everywhere it came, and the distance was still misty with the faint blue light, and they couldn't see what was moving the fragment. And the movement just now also stopped after that sound, and the original dead silence was restored.

"Zongzi?"

"You're left, I'm right."

Lan Zui and Rong 13 exchanged opinions in a low voice that only they could hear, Rong 13 pushed Kanji to Reyimu, and the two soldiers split up and walked briskly towards the place just now.

The two of them were like two ghosts in the dark night, tiptoeing without a trace, even if they moved between the arrows on the ground. Reyimu looked shocked and suspicious after hearing the conversation between the two just now, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

There were no black donkey hooves in this backpack, and Lan Drunk shook off his wrist bracelet halfway through. She walked short, unaffected by her speed, and quickly approached her.

There were no people or ghosts along the way, and seeing that they were almost at the end of the stone pillar, and in this direction, they were going to the cave where they came down from the platform, Lan Zui couldn't help but mutter.

They didn't see any corpses along the way, except for the blue thing she touched in the stone pillar, they didn't touch anything, how could there be a zongzi suddenly running out? It's really evil.

Even if this stone pillar is weird, it won't be so stingy, right?

Lan Zui was thinking wildly in his mind as he continued to search in this area. She and Rong 13 had a photo encounter in the middle, and the two said that they didn't find it, and after walking around the neighborhood, they converged outside the cave.

According to the speed at which they came, even if the zongzi ran sideways, they couldn't get out of the range of their search, and now the only thing missing is this cave.

It was already pitch black in front of the cave, let alone in the cave. The two exchanged gestures, and while Lan Zui broke the bright light stick and threw it in, Rong Thirteen had already rushed inside.

As soon as the glow stick lit up, it was faint, and Rong Shisan only felt that there was suddenly an extra shadow in front of him, sneered, pressed his hand on the stone wall next to him, and flew to kick the shadow.

One foot is steady, the other foot has been resting on the opponent's shoulder, as long as the kick in front of the chest is retracted and kicked on the opponent's head, and the legs are clamped and twisted on the side waist, the opponent's neck bone can be broken. This is one of the Rong family's mastery of dealing with underground zongzi, and without the black donkey's hooves, you can avoid close contact with the other party and inhale the corpse gas.

Rong Thirteen's other kick was about to roll over, and the shadow that was kicked fell backwards suddenly, exclaiming, "Brother Thirteen! ”

It was Rong Jiu's voice!

Rong 13 hurriedly retracted his legs, his body was still hanging upside down, and now he lost his inertia, and then fell heavily to the ground, knocking him muffled.

Lan Zui at the entrance of the cave also heard this cry, and hurriedly took two steps into the cave. At this time, the brightness of the glow stick came up, illuminating the unbearable Rong Jiu who was squatting on the ground.

"Xiao Jiu?"

"Xiao Jiu!"

The two exclaimed in unison, never thinking that it would be Rong Jiu. Rong Shisan turned over and got up, rubbed the back of his head and knocked his fingers to give the frightened Rong Jiu a head, and scolded: "Why the hell didn't you make a sound just now?" One second too late, you'll have to spin your head in circles! ”

Rong Jiu was stunned, his expression was a little aggrieved: "How the fuck do I know where you are." The big blue expanse outside, which looks like a haunted dumpling crawling all over the ground, do I dare to squeak? ”

"Brother Thirteen, it's okay. Luckily, it's all fine. Lan Zui was also scared into a cold sweat. Seeing Rong Jiu's gray head and dirty face with a glow stick, he looked pitiful, so he had to pull the person up, "Didn't you fall into that pit, how did you crawl out and find this?" ”

"It's a long story, but what about the others?"

"It's all ahead, let's go first."

Rong Jiu responded, but didn't go forward, ran back two steps, and pulled out two big bags from the wall: "It's just right, Brother Thirteen came to divide one, and the girl almost crushed me!" ”

Lan Zui and Rong Thirteen were worried that they were short of water, food, and tools, and they were immediately overjoyed when they saw the two backpacks. Rong Shisan took one and put it on his back, and the person was crushed, and he didn't know how Rong Jiu carried the two bags so far alone.

As he walked, Lan Zui and Rong Shisan knew what Rong Jiu had experienced after he fell from the stone house.

At that time, as soon as Rong Jiu heard the mechanism, he felt that his body was sinking. Although Lan Zui pounced and dragged it to stop the downward momentum a little, the sand particles that had accumulated between the inner and outer walls under him fell down in a hurry.

Rong Jiu was glad at the time, he didn't want him to let his feet breathe in the morning, and the boots on his feet were not tied tightly, but fortunately, the thought just got up, and his feet suddenly loosened, and he immediately planted the pile of sand under his head and feet.

As soon as he fell, he didn't have much height, and Rong Jiu's stomach was carried by something that stood between the two walls. Imagine how much weight does a person fall? Rong Jiu's stomach was burdened, and although the momentum of the fall slowed down, he felt that all his internal organs seemed to be squeezed out of place, and the severe pain hit, his eyes were dark, and he fainted.

I don't know how long it took for Rong Jiu to wake up. Unfortunately, they were lazy in the morning, and the sand piled up at the door was only half cleared, enough to get in and out, and then it didn't move. Most of Rong Jiu's body was planted in the soft yellow sand, and his hands and feet were intact, but his stomach hurt terribly.

When I squinted my eyes and looked up, there was only a small circle of light obliquely shining through the top of my head, reflecting a narrow slit. Rong Jiu knew that it was the door of the stone house, and according to the distance of the aperture, the height of his fall was at least ten meters or more.

That light wasn't enough to illuminate such a deep place, and the crater was pitch black and filled with a rotting stench. Fortunately, Rong Jiu got up in the morning and turned out the spare nasal plug and plugged it, even through the nasal congestion, Rong Jiu was almost fainted.

After a moment's pause, Rong Jiu shouted twice at the top of his head, but he didn't get any response, and there was no movement for rescue. Rong Jiu's heart sank, and he immediately guessed that it was not only him, but others were afraid that something had happened to them.

Without foreign aid, we can only rely on ourselves for everything. It was too dark underneath, Rong Jiu groped back and forth, and found that there were still front and back walls below, which were also made of stones, although they could not be climbed directly, and they would not be too smooth. The distance is wider than above, about two meters and a half, which should be specially designed to prevent people from falling to climb up through the cracks between the walls.

So there's a purpose-built trap underneath. Rong Jiu had a headache when he touched his head, although he guessed that it was unlikely that there would be an exit left and right, he still wanted to walk around and find it. Just after walking a few steps along the sand pile, Rong Jiu felt that there was a sharp object at the foothold, and hurriedly took back his legs, and touched the shape, only to realize that it was a pointed spear inserted vertically, and the rusty gun also had a white bone fixed through the chest, and the lower half of the white bone was buried under the sand, and the other half was open to the place where the sand did not cover.

Rong Jiu was so frightened that his soul flew away, and only then did he know the source of the stench in this pit. Needless to say, this pit was not intended to leave a way for the person who fell down back then, and the place where he fell was probably full of this kind of sharp spear, but there was a large amount of yellow sand, and the gun was inserted shortly, and the tip of the gun was filled, so he didn't end up like the bones next to him. Otherwise, even if he was already covered with rust, the force of falling from it would be enough to wear him into a skewer.

In this way, there is no need to look at it anymore. When Rong Jiu stepped back, his hand touched something again, and when he took it back and groped it carefully, he found that it was a □□ gun handle that was curved in the middle. The inner layer of the handle of the gun has long been decayed, but the outer layer is wrapped in a layer of iron sheet, and Rong Jiu can be regarded as the culprit who found him and fell down to bear his stomach.

Carrying the crooked handle of the gun and waving it, Rong Jiu thought of a way to climb up. He wasn't short, his hands and feet were stretched out, only about two fists away from the wall. Rong Jiu touched the upside-down spears, the bottom of which was fixed with stones and sand, and could be □□ with a few shakes. Rong Jiu tightened his grip on the bottom of the gun, stuck the tip of the gun into the wall, put four on it, and then rushed and jumped, and took two vertical steps up on the tips of the spears. At this point, the inertia was almost used, Rong Jiu straightened his body with both hands and leaned back, and sure enough, when he reached this height, his hands and feet were already able to resist the two walls.

moved up step by step, and when Rong Jiu's hands and feet began to tremble and almost fell again, he finally crawled to the door.

Holding the threshold with both arms, Rong Jiu turned over, lying on the stone steps and sticking out his tongue and panting, and when he turned his head, he looked at the big black hole that collapsed not far from the door, and he was stunned.

Needless to say, Rong Thirteen and they must have fallen.

Secretly scolded the pit father, Rong Jiu gasped and turned up. Seeing the big pit, of course, he couldn't stand on the ground in front of him, so he had to continue to climb to the stone roof. It was built high, and it didn't take much effort for him to climb it.

When I got to the roof, I saw that there were two large bags on the left side of the house, which were backpacks that had not yet had time to be separated. Rong Jiu remembered that there was a bag with a mountaineering rope inside, so he could take it and find a place to tie it and slide down to find Rong Thirteen and them, and he thought that these two bags were quite far away from the land in front of the house, so they would not be so pitted.

So Rong Jiu aimed at the position of the two bags and jumped down. It turned out that Rong Jiu was too naïve when he went out for the first time, and then there was no later.

Rong Shisan glared at Rong Jiu when he heard this, and knocked on it again: "Why did the Rong family come out with such a stupid person as you!" Lose face! ”

Rong Jiu was also speechless: "I'm not a descendant of the Rong family, unlike you who have specialized in learning traps, and you've read some messy books, what else can I do?" Besides, the devil knows that this trap is so awesome, and all the surrounding areas of the house have been turned into sand pits. If it weren't for my good nose, I don't know how long I would have to spin underneath. ”

"Since you're all here, why don't you call us?"

"Look at the traces on the ground, this is the ancient battlefield, how dare I call it? Make a noise, in case you don't hear it, it will attract a bunch of rice dumplings, and I can't gnaw on it. Rong Jiu didn't have a good airway, so he pushed the backpack off his back forward, "Okay, now that everyone is here, what are you going to do?" ”