Bai Suhe's "Xiaoqiang who can't be killed" is not much better now. If it weren't for being too curious about the past in Jun Yihuang's mouth, blood loss and tiredness, Lan Zui would have gone to bed early. Coss Spider-Man for an unknown amount of time, Lan Zui waited for the water outlet above his head to run out, but he didn't expect that at the moment when hope was imminent, there was a loud 'bang' at the mouth of the waterway, and a huge stone slab fell down to stop her thoughts.

Now that one of the two roads has been cut off, there is only one road left.

Lan Zui lowered his head and looked at the water surface that was slightly shaken by the loud noise, and secretly prayed that such a stone would not fly from the water outlet and block the only way out. Probably after going down to the ground, the bad luck came one after another, and this time God finally opened his eyes and heard the prayer of the blue drunk, and the water surface always kept falling slowly but uninterruptedly. When the water surface dropped to about four meters away from Lan Zui and still hadn't seen the bottom, Lan Zui sighed, let go of the steel wire that had been holding her, rubbed herself and threw herself into the water.

She didn't know how deep this tomb was, and if she continued to wait, if the height was too high or too shallow, she would be looking for death if she jumped down. Soaked in the cold water, Lan drunk eyes looked at the bottom of the water, Jun Yihuang, the best pathfinder who was not afraid of water and fire, had already dived under the water to check the situation at the first time she fell into the water, but she didn't know if the distance of three meters was enough for her to investigate.

"The outlets at the bottom of the water are only half a foot wide and half a foot long, and there are about four or five of them, mainly on the west and north walls. The water outlet is surrounded by stones, which is very solid. I'm so bound by the rings that I can't walk through the outlet to see how long the channel is and what is going on over there, so I'll take it off and sink it to the bottom. ”

"No, Ziyu is fragile and fragile, what if it bumps into you. Anyway, you have to wait for the water to fade, and you don't have to rush this minute. Lan Zui didn't want to refuse, pulled the steel wire that fell from his head, and quietly waited for the moment when he bottomed out.

“…… You're calm. ”

"What?"

"The stones used to build the tombs in that era were incomparably hard, completely different from the soil, even if it was only half a foot thick, you couldn't shovel it with a Luoyang shovel." Jun Yihuang stared at Lan Drunk for a long time before deciding to splash this basin of cold water.

Lan Zui's face, which was soaked in ice water, flashed a strange smile when he heard Jun Yihuang's words: "You also underestimate tomb robbers." The last time I suffered a loss in your tomb, would I be stupid enough to continue to do the same? ”

Deliberately hanging Jun Yihuang's appetite, Lan Zui confidently waited for the water to fall. After waiting for more than 20 minutes, my foot finally touched the bottom. When the water surface was low enough for Lan Zui to sit without drowning his mouth and nose, Lan Zui immediately knelt in the water regardless of it, anyway, his clothes were soaked, so it didn't matter. At the moment, she only felt that her hands and feet were weak and dizzy, and she groped for the backpack that was soaked in water and sunk to the bottom, and Lan Zui couldn't wait to reach out and rummage for it.

Soon, Lan Zui took out waterproof bags of different sizes from various positions in the bag like a trick, opened one of them and took a huge piece of chocolate and stuffed it directly into his mouth to replenish the calories, Lan Zui immediately took out a hemostatic spray from another waterproof bag, and quickly dealt with the bumps and bumps on his body along the way and the 'second mouth' cut by Jun Yi Huang's wind knife.

"You know there's water in the tomb?" First the backpack, then the waterproof bag, Jun Yihuang was stunned. If she hadn't been following Lan Zui and knowing that Lan Zui didn't know about Concubine Lan's tomb at all, she would have wondered if Su Lingyu had also entered this tomb in the past, and Lan Zui had already remembered it in her dream, so she had been prepared.

"Last time we lost all our food in the leech's water, we were forced to venture into your grave. Otherwise, we will go home at that time, and you really think that Rong Thirteen and I will not want to die if we ask for money. Lan Zui smiled bitterly: "Last time I was a good student, this time I bought a bunch of waterproof bags to wrap most of the things, but I didn't expect it to come in handy." ”

"Oh." Jun Yihuang responded lightly, but what she didn't say was that she actually recognized Lan Zui from the beginning, even if Lan Zui wanted to leave, I was afraid that they wouldn't be able to go.

"I also brought explosives this time. I'm afraid that there will be no exit, as long as there is a point of strength, I will blow up a way. Lan Drunk was still smug and continued to mess with her various secret treasures.

The moss-covered stone slab floor has been exposed, Lan Zui leaned against the wall and tried to recover in the shortest possible time, now the distance is enough Jun Yihuang to continue to be a pioneer, Lan Zui and the others took out the food waterproof bag and stuffed the tobacco leaves directly into their mouths and chewed them.

"The outlet is only about two feet thick, and the end is empty, and you can hear the sound of water, it seems to be a river or lake, and there is nothing dangerous nearby." After Jun Yihuang finished speaking, he found the cigarette that Lan Zui was still hanging on the corner of his mouth, and his expression couldn't help but be strange: "I thought you didn't smoke." ”

"I usually don't smoke, but when I can't hold it on the ground, I will smoke a few or chew tobacco leaves directly to refresh myself, which is better than coffee." Lan drunk and stuffed the tobacco into his mouth nonchalantly, took out a small bottle and poured a large sip of white wine, his face was stimulated by the white wine, and immediately turned red, as if he had pounced on rouge.

“…… You're really different from the rain sometimes. Looking at the image of a drunken female man, Jun Yihuang could only come to this conclusion.

"I'm not like her." Lan Zui snorted quietly.

Under the triple stimulation of chocolate, tobacco and spirits, Lan Drunk's sluggish spirit was immediately lifted. She didn't put the smokeless stove in the waterproof bag, it was useless to soak in the water, and she didn't have time to bake her clothes slowly and close her eyes to rest. As the head of the Lan family, she is fine now, and the most important thing next is to get out of trouble and then go to find and rescue the Lan family's buddies and Bai Suhe Mengzheng, I don't know what the situation of the others is now, if she delays here for a while, she may lose a living life.

Lan Zui's training was fully displayed at this moment, neatly packed himself up, emptied all the unusable items in the backpack to reduce the weight, took out a tightly wrapped package of gunpowder, several bottles of different colors and ten finger-length hollow tubes, skillfully mixed the gunpowder and the powder in the bottle according to the proportion, and then poured more or less into the hollow tube to seal it aside, and finally wiped off the water stains on the Desert Eagle and pinned it into the waist.

The less powerful guns in the tomb are not used, and the Desert Eagle does not have this problem, but its gun body is also too large to carry, so Lan Drunk stuffed the Desert Eagle in the mezzanine of the backpack at the beginning, and no one except her and Uncle Zhong knew about it, and it was not searched. For the other end of the waterway, although Jun Yihuang did not find the danger at present, Lan Zui guessed that the road behind him might not be so smooth based on the experience of nine deaths all the way in, so he would rather sacrifice flexibility and put the gun within reach, just in case.

As soon as he was ready, he stuffed soundproof earplugs in his ears, and Lan Zui first put two explosive tubes filled with gunpowder in the narrow water outlet, and immediately crawled to the farthest corner from the explosion point after igniting the fuse, and curled up his whole body to protect his head and face. The sparks snorted and quickly burned the dry leads, followed by a deafening explosion that shook the stone chips in the entire burial chamber one after another, and Lan Zui continued to shrink until the stone chips no longer fell, and then fanned the smoke and dust to the water outlet.

The gap in the water outlet, which was once palm-wide, was now missing from the explosives, and the stone at the root of the north fell off a large one, revealing the iron bones interspersed in the middle of the bluestone. Lan Zui stuck out his tongue, fortunately, it was an ancient royal tomb project, thick and sturdy enough, and it had to be replaced with a modern tofu slag material, just now I was afraid that the entire wall would collapse directly.

The second half of the waterway received a relatively small impact, not enough to get out of the blue. Again, the gourd was painted, and this time it completely blew up the northwest corner of the wall and the ground adjacent to the wall, revealing a large black hole that was completely different from the mouth of the narrow waterway, which was more than a meter wide.

Jun Yihuang was not afraid of flying stones and gunpowder, and stood at the water outlet to witness the entire blasting process. Looking at the walls and floors that had been violently destroyed and the small stone chips that were covered in the room, Jun Yihuang shook his head and said, "I really underestimated your ......"

Lan Zui smiled, pulled down the steel wire and re-fixed it and tied it to his waist, and then jumped down to the center of the big hole, and the steel wire made a sharp sound, pulling Lan Zui in mid-air.

The searchlight overhead shone brightly in the darkness, shining a straight ray. As Jun Yihuang said, the tomb they were in just now was half-emptied, and below it was a cavity of a mountain, and the obvious moisture could be felt in the cavity, and the sound of gurgling water could be heard in the distance. There was a distance of about three meters from the ground of the burial chamber to the ground of the cavity, and Lan Zui slowly loosened the steel wire and slowly descended to the ground. The ground was slippery and difficult to settle on, and the stones were covered with a thick layer of moss, and it was as soft as stepping on rotten meat, which was unstoppably disgusting.

Lan Zui endured disgust and looked around, the top of the cavity, that is, the bottom of the burial chamber where she came down, was also covered with the same moss as under her feet, the moss seemed to be unable to contain the excessive moisture, and many places were dripping water irregularly, coupled with the sound of water flowing from nowhere, it was very disturbing to her hearing. Lan Zui tilted her head and listened quietly with bated breath, she believed that if the structure behind the eight doors was the same, then the other people should have also been washed into the tomb on the top of the cavity near here by the current, then the huge movement caused by the explosion hole just now, other people could hear it somewhat, as long as they were not dead and not in a deep coma, they would find a way to call for help.

But after waiting for a long time and not moving, Lan Zui was a little impatient, so he simply put his hand around his mouth in the shape of a horn and shouted loudly: "Uncle Zhong! Watermelon! Bai So-ho! Meng Zheng! Hear me back! ”

The sound buzzed far away, indicating that the cavity was not small. Lan Zui is not worried that the sound will attract something, the sound of something exploding just now should be invited, not to mention that she has the Desert Eagle in her hand, even if it is a big zongzi, she can directly blow the zongzi's head with one shot.

shouted two sentences and took a break, and didn't hear a response five or six times in a row, Lan Zui was a little discouraged. Could it be that she guessed wrong, the situation behind the eight doors is different? If this is the case, it will be a big trouble, and she can only go back to the tomb to blow open the inlet closed by the stone slab, climb back to the previous large tomb through the guò waterway, and then go to find people one by one.

Just when Lan Zui had no choice but to give up and prepare to carry out the second backup plan, a rumbling explosion suddenly sounded in the corner of the northeast, and the sound echoed in the low and wide mountain cavity, shaking Lan Zui's brain. But Lan Zui was stunned at the same time, but he was overjoyed, and the one who could use gunpowder naturally would not be a strange thing in the tomb, it must be his own person.

When the sound of the explosion stopped, Lan Zui immediately stepped on the soft moss and ran to the corner where the sound came from, and before he reached the ground, a second round of explosions was heard, and after a puff of red flames, white light appeared above the dark cavity.

"Who is it? Uncle Zhong? ”

"Yes, yes, Xiaodrunk, are you okay?" A big head covered with a huge scar hung down from the hollow that exploded, this Dong Zhong had already lost his usual majestic image of a cold-faced god, his head was covered with blown dust and fine sand, and the wolf was unbearable, and when he saw Lan drunk, the scar quickly tore open to both sides, and he was surprised and happy that his white teeth couldn't hide.

Dong Zhong looked left and right, and the burly body turned over from the hole lightly with a harrier, but he didn't expect the moss below to be slippery, and he sat on the moss, although the moss was thick and uninjured, Dong Zhong's face was a little unbearable, he touched his hair and shook his head with a wry smile: "It's old, it's old, it's useless." You little girl is coming out faster than me, it seems that after this vote is finished, she should retire and go home to farm. ”

"Uncle Zhong, what are you talking about!" Lan Zui hugged Dong Zhong tightly, heard the sound of the rope above his head, looked up, and faced Yu Chen, who was also disgraced.

"Brother Yu, are you there too?"

"Well, Uncle Wang is also there." Yu Chen was obviously not very interested, and said hello lightly and turned back to tie the rope.

Yu Chen pulled the rope on it, and Lan Zui and Dong Zhong joined hands together, and finally sent Wang Fugui safely to the cavity.

Wang Fugui's face turned pale, sitting on the moss, and he barely squeezed out a smile when he saw Lan Zui: "The little girl is fine, it's okay, and the others don't know what's going on, hey." It's really disadvantageous to go to the ground this time, this tomb is evil enough. ”

"What's wrong with Uncle Wang?"

"I broke my calf when I rushed down." Dong Zhong shook his head: "The three of us are lucky, we all rushed into a door, so we can take care of it." We woke up before, but Lao Wang's leg was broken and he was bandaged to keep warm, and we didn't hurry to follow until we heard your explosion. Drunk, we haven't seen anyone else except us? ”

"Nope." Lan Zuaxing's eyes were full of worry, especially Bai Suhe's side, she had already suffered internal injuries, and now she didn't know whether she was alive or dead.

"Uncle Zhong, you and Yu Chen will rest with Uncle Wang first, and Junjun and I will go to the neighborhood to look for it."

Just as Lan Zui was about to leave, Wang Fugui suddenly beckoned to Lan Zui: "Sister Lan, come here." ”

Lan drunk walked over for some reason and looked at Wang Fugui.

"Here, and here, are the burial chambers where a few of us have stayed. This one is the burial chamber behind the Broken Dragon Stone, which is where the eight doors are located. With Wang Fugui's explanation, Wang Fugui's fingers dotted on the moss. The thick moss turned into a natural blackboard, and Wang Fugui's fingers swiped over it one by one, drawing a rough map.

"This is the door you got caught up in, right? I remember that you were leaning near the Du Gate at that time, and we were rolled in from the open door, which is the distance between the open door and the Du Gate, and this is the distance between the tombs we just got out of. Chinese architecture emphasizes symmetry and equality, assuming that each tomb is at the same distance from each other, and that the remaining six tombs are here, this, this, this, this, and this. Wang Fugui pointed his finger on the moss six positions, and said with a smile: "You look in these six places first, if not, just check around the left and right, I estimate that the location will not be too bad." Let Brother Chen be with you, you are prone to accidents when you run around alone in the black rumbling down here, who knows what else is hidden underneath. ”

Looking at the range drawn by Wang Fugui, Lan Zui's impression of Wang Fugui changed greatly. Before, I only thought that he was a more experienced underland person who was dragged down by Yuchen when no one was available, but now it seems that he is underestimating the Yu family. Just being able to observe and notice the position of each person and the size and structure of each burial chamber in a critical situation is very much more observant and calm.

"Let's go, get the people out early, let's get out early. Be careful. ”

Wang Fugui patted Yu Chen's hand, buried his head and began to write and draw again on another piece of flat moss.

According to the six points pointed out by Wang Fugui, Lan Zui and Yu Chen began to shout one by one to find gaps. With a specific goal, the scope of the search was greatly reduced, and the two of them immediately felt a lot easier. It's just that with Yu Chen by his side, Lan Zui can't directly let Jun Yihuang go through the wall to see if there is anyone on it, so he can only honestly stare at the water outlet along with the tomb.

I didn't even find two points, and when I reached the third point, the two of them stood under the found waterway, and vaguely heard a faint shout in the sound of water droplets, and the two were overjoyed, and shouted loudly outside to let the people inside get out of the way, Lan Zui took out two made gunpowder canisters and stuffed them into the water mouth, blowing a hole from the outside to the inside.

After the mouth was opened, the voice became clearer and clearer, and Yu Chen heard that it was the voice of the leopard from the guy, and he was even more excited, and followed Lan Zui and the two of them to support the leopard to the ground.

There are two people in this tomb, except for a leopard and Montaigne, the leopard is fine, Montaigne was also hit by the waterway wall when he was hit by the current, and his face was pale with fright, but his luck was good, and he was still alive.

At this time, Lan Zui and Yu Chen's confidence was even stronger, and they continued to look for the remaining three points, the fourth one was not found, and the fifth point found a small piece of white paper sticking out of the mouth of the waterway, which was extremely conspicuous in the dark black moss. Lan Zui used Yu Chen as a ladder, stood on his shoulder and pulled the note, the other end seemed to feel the pull on this side and immediately pulled back, obviously there was someone on the other side of the note.

"Sister Blue? Isn't it Sister Blue? The note was pulled up completely, revealing a glimmer of light and a vague call.

"Meng Zheng? Is Baek So-ha with you? ”

"Yes, yes, Sister Bai was very injured, she said that you would come to save us, I didn't expect you to come so soon!"

"Help her to hide away, I'll blow the road out for you!"

Draw the gourd in the same way, the solid mountain stone will turn into tofu slag when it encounters explosives, and it is estimated that the hole is enough for one person to pass through, and considering that Meng Zheng said that Bai Suhe was seriously injured, Lan Zui stepped on Yu Chen's shoulder and was ready to jump directly into the tomb to help. Unexpectedly, as soon as a head poked out, Lan Zui looked at the two people leaning on the corner opposite the entrance of the cave, and was stunned for a moment.

Bai Suhe only wore a jacket on his body, and something was tied around his waist. Moving the position and the impact of the explosion, the collar collapsed a piece of the boss, revealing half of Bai Su's plump breasts. As for Meng Zheng, who was curled up next to Bai Suhe, he only used a sweater to cover his chest and lower body, revealing his smooth honey-colored shoulders and two slender and straight thighs. The two beauties snuggled together in disheveled clothes, and the scene was indescribably charming.

“…… It seems that I didn't come at the right time, so I'm sorry to disturb. Lan Zui couldn't help but roll his eyes, gritted his teeth and said,

What are these two doing! Forget if Bai Suhe is injured, what is Meng Zheng thinking in his head! Luckily, she came, in case someone else was replaced...... Even if you think about something, you will die if you endure it, and you don't want to think that this is someone else's tomb!

Seeing that Bai Suhe was about to die, Lan Zui naturally blamed Meng Zheng for the act of stripping people's clothes. After shouting "Don't come up" to Yu Chen below, Lan Zui jumped into the tomb, grabbed a handful of clothes and began to put them on Bai Suhe's body.

Although Bai Suhe was awake, her face was extremely different. After the potential of death was released, the whole person was almost completely paralyzed, and he could only let Lan Zui and Meng Zheng send them out half-hugged and half-supported, fortunately, there were Yu Chen and Leopard below, and when they cleaned up and Lan Zui finally jumped down, they were only left with Watermelon.

But it was this watermelon, Ren Lanzui and Yu Chen didn't react after looking for six points. Lan Zui searched the area of half a section of thirty meters back and forth, and found the mouth of the waterway, but he didn't make a sound no matter how he shouted. There was not much gunpowder left and could not be wasted, so Lan Zui had to find an excuse to send Yu Chen back to Wang Fugui, and use the blind spot of the light to let Jun Yihuang check through the stone wall.

"Up there, right where I came down." Jun Yihuang walked around the mouth of the waterway in the southwest corner, and came out and said lightly.

Lan Zui's heart sank, if he was alive, even if he was seriously injured, Watermelon would find a way to call for help. Coupled with Jun Yihuang's expression, I am afraid that it is already more than auspicious.

"It's hopeless, it's drowned." Sure enough, Jun Yihuang's next words completely destroyed Lan Zui's hopes.

"Are you sure?"

"Sure, the corners of my eyes and nose are bloodshot, my stomach is round with water, my face is pale, and I am dead."

“…… I'll go tell Uncle Zhong. Lan Zui was silent for a moment, and walked towards the only place where the cavity shone brightly.

Even if he knew that he was playing with his life when he went to the ground, but when he really heard the news of the death of his men, Lan Zui was still very uncomfortable.

Making an excuse to call Uncle Zhong to the side, Lan Zui told him about the watermelon. According to friendship, no matter whether she lives or dies, she should blow up the waterway, drag the watermelon corpse out, and find a way to take it out. However, there are only eight people and one ghost left in this team, including three wounded and one of them is completely ineffective, and there is no longer any way to increase the burden. And they are still trapped in an unknown place, it is unknown what the road ahead is, whether there is an exit, and the remaining gunpowder may be the key to saving lives. So she went to Uncle Zhong to discuss whether to bring the body of the watermelon.

“…… If you don't bring it, we're not going to do it, let's go out first, and come back when we have the chance. "After all, Uncle Zhong is well-informed, and his heart is harder than Lan Zui. After speaking, he patted Lan Zui on the shoulder, sighed and said, "Xiao drunk, listen to uncle, don't go down to the ground after you go out." That Jun Yihuang has no relatives and no reason with you, if something happens to you, how can I explain it to the Lan family. ”

“…… Well. Lan Drunk replied, she only hoped that this trip could find what she was looking for, otherwise the sacrifice of this trip would ...... It's just not worth it.

"We've been looking for two rounds and still can't find the watermelon. The food was fine, but we didn't have much power for the lighting equipment, so we had to give him up first. Everyone sorted out their backpacks, Uncle Zhong carried Bai Suhe, Brother Yu carried Uncle Wang, Montaigne did not bear the weight, and the rest of the people took their things on average and set off in ten minutes. ”

Lan Zui arranged the weight of the personnel in a deep voice, sat in the corner, staring at the darkness in front of him in a daze with a gloomy face.

Wang Fugui knew that Lan Zui was unhappy, but after hesitating for a moment, he coughed lightly twice, and beckoned to Lan Zui: "Sister Lan, just now Lao Dong and I discussed it when you were looking for someone, and we have a rough guess about our current situation." ”

Lan was drunk and silent, and looked up at Wang Fugui with questioning eyes.

"Look, this is the map I drew from the Crystal Seven Star Tomb to the Eight Gate Tomb, and the middle section is the sacrificial room connecting the two and the tomb road we walked." Wang Fugui asked Lan Zui to walk up to him, pointed to another picture painted on the moss next to him, and said, "This map is drawn in a ratio of about 1,000 to 1, and we are here now." Wang Fugui clicked on the bottom of the eight-door tomb on the three-dimensional map.

Lan Zui's eyes flashed with a hint of doubt, the sense of direction of people who can go down to the ground is not bad, and it is not difficult to draw a rough map, but it takes professional surveying and mapping knowledge and rich experience to accurately draw a scale map after only one walk in the dark, especially the tomb road, it is too late to jump around in the dark and turn around and hide the tomb wall, Lan Zui's impression of the tomb road is a pile of paste, but I didn't expect Wang Fugui to write it down clearly.

Wang Fugui saw Lan Zui's doubts, smiled and said: "My father originally stayed in the United States, majoring in architectural engineering, and I was also an engineer when I was young, but later I was discouraged when I encountered the Great Purge, so I followed Lao Yu to do it. Forget about the past, I drew this map to set the route that I will walk. I just discussed it with Lao Dong, and guessed that the eight burial chambers on the top of this cavity were not actually burial chambers, but should actually be a flood channel. ”

"Flood channel?"

"That's right, the construction of ancient tombs in the Central Plains mainly focuses on two aspects, the first is naturally anti-theft, and the second is flood control, whether it is a tomb robber or a flood, once you enter the tomb, the tomb is over. Although Beiyan is located in Beimeng, the precipitation is scarce, but the ancient tomb construction method of Beiyan is mainly from the Central Plains, so a lot of effort has been made to the drainage system of the ancient tomb. On the other hand, the rainfall in Northern Mongolia during the Ten Kingdoms period was much more abundant than now, and the desertification situation was not as strict as it is now. The top of the eight-door tomb is the first floor, the eight-door tomb is the middle floor, and the eight small burial chambers behind the eight doors are the last floor, following the format of several connected cisterns, so that the sedimentary water can be drained through the various burial chambers, and finally the water around the mausoleum is discharged into this cavity through the eight small burial chambers and into the dark river. ”

"This method of building a section of a tomb and a waterway cleverly hides the purpose of the floodway, so that even if the tomb robbers take the wrong road, they will not immediately find out that they will turn around, but will continue to walk, falling into the subsequent traps. The broken dragon stone above is not a broken dragon stone, but a stone plug used to close the tomb road to fill the tomb with water when the flood is discharged, and the eight doors in the eight tombs are also used to confuse people, and we are all fooled. After speaking, Wang Fugui shook his head and sighed a lot.

Lan Zui nodded frequently when he heard this, but a single floodway can make so many roads and do such a big project, and I have to say that the King of Northern Yan has worked hard for this mausoleum of Helan Fu.

"Okay, now that we're all down, let's not talk about it. This mausoleum is surrounded by sand, and if we want to go out, we must go back backwards along the direction of the tomb road when we came, find the tomb we came into, and use explosives to blow up a way out, otherwise the rest of the place is a few meters thick sand, and our gunpowder will definitely not be enough. This is my road map, and this is the sacrificial burial chamber above it, where we can open the way with the stolen hole and gunpowder. ”

"Okay, just listen to Uncle Wang and follow the route set by Uncle Wang."

Lan Zui didn't have a good way forward, he just thought that one step at a time, but now that he had a specific goal, everyone's spirit immediately came up.

After packing up the backpack and taking the wounded, the blue drunken leopard opened the road in front of them, and the group stepped on the slippery moss in the dark, and walked forward with the greatest speed with the yearning for the bright world outside.

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