Meng Zheng's heart suddenly moved, and he lowered his head to try to find something that could be used.

In addition to the dirt, there were also some debris and fragments on the ground, one of which was the rusted □□ covered with rust, □□ the handle of the gun had long since been broken, and only the head of the gun was about the length of a small arm. Meng Zheng picked it up and slashed twice into the void, but she was not sure at all, the ancient spear head looked so fragile that it would break at the touch of it, but it looked like it was the only thing that could be used, it was sharper than her fingernails.

"Sister Bai, you remove the flame bird a little, I'll cut it twice."

Bai Suhe followed Meng Zheng's gaze and saw the sea blue film belt on the top of the cave that was no wider than the thickness of a human waist, and after listening to Meng Zheng's words, he estimated the distance between the top of the cave and the top of his head, and then squinted at Meng Zheng's petite head, and the expression on his face became a little strange: "You? How to cut? ”

According to Bai Suhe's eyes and expression, it goes without saying that Meng Zheng immediately understood what Bai Suhe meant, and couldn't help but be annoyed and angry: "You just let the flame bird withdraw an opening!" ”

Bai Suhe didn't know why, but he still moved the flame bird a little according to his words. The two of them were originally in a circle of fire surrounded by two flame birds, and a gap immediately opened at the top of the dense circle of fire when they moved. The surrounding roots have been eyeing the food that is close at hand, but they are blocked by the flamebirds' fire, and they dare not cross the thunder pool. At this time, a wrist-thick root took advantage of the gap and swung towards the two people in the flame circle.

Bai Suhe's eyebrows furrowed slightly, knowing that this was the result, his fingertips just wanted to use Mars to force the root whisker back to refill the fire ring, but saw that after Meng Zheng saw the root whisker, he did not retreat but advanced, and rushed towards the root whisker.

For this kind of food that is actively delivered to the door, no matter how low the IQ is, the species will not give up, so the root whisker wrapped around Meng Zheng's waist in a short time when Bai Suhe didn't have time to react at all.

As soon as the blow was successful, the root wanted to withdraw with the zither. The only way to enter and exit this ring of fire is the small opening at the top, so the roots dance, and at once the kite is swung towards the top of the cave.

Bai Suhe pounced on Meng Zheng and was caught in it, only after he realized Meng Zheng's plan, and in his eagerness, the third spell was shot, turning into a flame bird only the size of a fist, blocking the back of the root whisker that wrapped Meng Zheng and cutting off its back path, preventing Meng Zheng from being dragged out of the fire ring. As soon as Bai Suhe's third flame bird came out, he couldn't even speak, staring at Meng Zheng's eyes and almost wanting to erupt fire, he saw Meng Zheng holding the old spear head in his hand, taking advantage of the momentum of being swept upwards by the roots, he raised his arm and slashed towards the film layer like rippling water.

The softness of the membrane on the roof of the cave was far beyond Meng Zheng's imagination, and the firm edge of the spear head covered with rust flowers in her hand was also beyond Meng Zheng's expectations. The tip of the gun penetrated without condensation, and it seemed to be submerged in the water, and there was not a trace to be seen. Meng Zheng was stunned for a moment, and drew a cross with the head of the spear, still leaving no traces, but this layer of the top of the cave is not water after all, with the expansion of the cross traces, with the intersection of the cross as the center, the four corners hung down softly.

Meng Zheng's movements were swift, and the cross was only a matter of moments, and just as she cut through the watery and film-like object, the roots that surrounded her and the tendrils that were rolling around her writhed like crazy, all trying to get closer to the broken part of the membrane. The outer roots were too close for the flame birds, but the one that was wrapped in the zither didn't have this scruple and went straight to the broken place.

Meng Zheng saw that the layer of membrane that could only be touched by raising his hand was close in front of him, and he was also panicked. But she knew that the opportunity could not be missed, and when she gritted her teeth, she didn't care what the membrane was, and reached out through the cross space of the membrane, hoping to grab something to hook her body and let her climb up with her strength.

When the hand stretched out, it was aligned, but Meng Zheng's own body could not help it, and with the twist of the roots that wrapped around her, Meng Zheng's hand inevitably touched the broken part of the membrane. Meng Zheng felt as if her wrists and arms had been squeezed into a large soft fat body, which was filled with cold, greasy and slippery semi-liquid, and with the fluctuation of the membrane, it wrapped her arms like living creatures, making her feel a wave of nausea uncontrollably. But fortunately, it was only nauseous to the touch, and there was no pain or tingling in the arm. I didn't want to touch it, but Meng Zheng simply didn't do anything, grabbed the corner of the membrane, and pulled it hard, trying to make the gap bigger, so that she could observe and find the climbing objects.

Meng Zheng's tear was like stabbing a hornet's nest, and those roots exploded in one fell swoop, and the part wrapped in the armored corpse even began to try to cross the flame bird fire ring. Meng Zheng saw it clearly from top to bottom, and he was even more anxious. She had grasped the edge of the broken membrane with one hand, but she was unable to do it because of the tendrils around her waist, and she hung herself in the air and struggled. The shape suddenly turned dangerous, and Bai Suhe could only urge the flame bird to resist the moment is a moment, even if she saw Meng Zheng's predicament, she couldn't spare her hand to help her. It was also a loss that the two of them should not be killed, and when Meng Zheng cut the membrane, she found that the roots that were wrapped around her began to secrete a light blue wax, and when the wax secreted a thin layer, the roots writhed horizontally and rubbed against the broken part of the membrane, as if she wanted to apply those secretions to the membrane.

Meng Zheng didn't care what this root whisker wanted to do, but this behavior of the root whisker inadvertently pushed half of her body out of the hole. Meng Zheng's eyes suddenly darkened, and she found that her upper body had passed through the membrane and entered a nearby cave. She didn't have time to look closely, so she grabbed at the shadow in front of her by relying on the light shining from below, and immediately grabbed something like a withered vine in her hand.

This withered vine is very thick, and Meng Zheng dragged it down to feel that it could bear her weight, and with a bend of his arm, he pulled the vine around and climbed up. She played in the mountains as a child, and her ability to climb vines and trees was comparable to that of a mountain monkey, and her roots became slippery due to the secretions.

As soon as Meng Zheng's feet crossed the membrane, his body swung vigorously in the air, and he found a place where the fire was impermeable and rolled down. The body landed on the ground and touched the ground, the hand was like a stone and a jade, hard and cold, and there was withered grass or vines on it, not mud, but it should be able to withstand the force so that she would suddenly break a hole and let her fall back. Meng Zheng's heart was lifted a little, and he got up and jumped along the opaque path to the broken part of the film to look down.

Bai Suhe's situation was obviously very bad, and in just a minute or two after Meng Zheng got out, the fire circle formed by the flame bird was forced to be smaller, and the light flame began to dim. If it goes on like this, it won't take five minutes, and as long as the fire ring shows a little flaw, Bai Suhe will inevitably be caught by these roots and suck up the fate of flesh and blood.

Now Bai Suhe is still concentrating on performing spells, and his form is in danger. Meng Zheng didn't think that Bai Suhe could keep the fire ring without revealing half of the flaws under distraction according to her old method just now. It is safest to drag people with ropes, but there is nothing else around her body except for a piece of clothing, and although the dead vine she grabbed just now is thick, it is not long enough to hang down directly, and there is no sharp blade and it is constantly pulled for a while. Meng Zheng lowered his head and thought about it, put his fingers on the collar and began to unbutton it.

Undressing and pulling off his pants, Meng Zheng quickly lifted one sleeve to twist the garment, and then tied the other sleeve into a dead knot with one trouser leg. After drawing the length, the hole was not high, and it should be enough, so he climbed back to the edge of the hole, and threw down the temporary rope made of clothes with a shout.

As early as when Meng Zheng climbed up, Bai Suhe resealed the fire ring, and the root that poked in couldn't stand the heat, and finally didn't care about the layer of membrane that was torn apart by Meng Zheng, and the thorn slipped out. Bai Suhe saw that there was an exit above her head, but she was anxious because the position was too high for her to reach, and when she was thinking about whether to take risks and learn the method of Meng Zheng, she heard Meng Zheng's greeting.

"Tie the rope well, don't worry about anything else, I'll pull up, don't be distracted!"

Meng Zheng had already tied one end of the rope to his legs, lying horizontally on both sides of the film belt, and as soon as he saw that Bai Suhe was ready, he grabbed the withered vine at hand and rolled on the ground with difficulty with himself as the axis.

There was no way, one of her legs was injured and she couldn't kick the ground and couldn't eat, so she had to use this stupid method. The method is very useful, although the Meng Zheng is strangled half to death, Bai Suhe is slowly coming up.

As soon as Bai Suhe's hand could touch the real thing, he jumped up with both arms holding it hard. She came to prevent future troubles, and secondly, she was also ruthless by these roots, and she was ruthless when she got out of trouble, and the flame birds spread their wings and flew, and the nearby roots had no time to escape, and they were all wrapped in fire.

Looking down at the roots rolling in the flames, the evil breath in Bai Suhe's heart was relieved. When I looked up to look for Meng Zheng, I saw the person paralyzed on the ground, wrapped tightly from his legs to his waist, but only one underwear was left on his upper body, and he looked weak and dying.

Bai Suhe himself is also exhausted and dizzy, and the last trace of strength has been exhausted just now, if it weren't for the wrong time and place, he would have already been dizzy. Seeing Meng Zheng like this, Bai Suhe could only move over to help her untie the rope on her legs. The two of them didn't even have the strength to shake the rope and get dressed again, they leaned together, and they couldn't even speak, just gasping.

Panting and panting, the two of them knew that the roots and whiskers under their feet were tangled, and Bai Suhe's fire might not really burn clean, and it would not be time to relax, so even if he was sleepy and tired, his eyes were wide open, and he stared around vigilantly against the fire light below.

This stare, as expected, went wrong.

I had seen it once when Meng Zheng first came up, and I remembered that the sea blue film belt that would glow and disgust Bala was only five or six meters long, but I don't know what happened, after the roots were ignited from below, there were light spots from near to far one after another, from the dots into pieces, and then from the pieces into strips, and in the darkness there were several more light bands that looked like ditches and like the Milky Way, some high and some low, bright or dark flashing.

Bai Suhe and Meng Zheng could guess that these glowing bands were the water-like film at their feet, just now Meng Zheng tried and felt that this layer of water film did not seem to be dangerous, but all kinds of things were really strange after being swept into the soil hole by the roots, and they would see several more stars, and the hearts that the two had just put down hung again.