A deep fear suddenly enveloped Zhang Meng's heart, he knew that Ye Jiu had a habit, and when he encountered a dangerous place, Ye Jiu would write a big '×' on the ground!

Brother Jiu found something, Zhang Meng only felt that his eyes were a little protruding, and the feeling of uneasiness was a little stronger at the moment.

"Let's go, get out of here!"

Zhang Meng shouted loudly.

"Let's go, listen to my ......"

Seeing that everyone didn't move, Zhang Meng was a little anxious.

The sick ghost was the first to react, he naturally believed in Zhang Meng unreservedly, followed by the fat man, the fat man hesitated slightly, and then followed.

Laizi was a little puzzled, but seeing that everyone had left, he could only follow the large army.

"What's wrong?" The fat man asked breathlessly as he ran.

It stands to reason that they didn't encounter any organs inside, and Zhang Meng shouldn't be nervous like this. But now Zhang Meng's expression is as if there is a fire at home, and everyone is entangled in that look.

Bang!

Suddenly, there was a loud noise that startled several people.

A large stone fell beside them, and Zhang Meng even felt that his heart had stopped for a few seconds because of this.

When everyone looked up, they immediately felt that their souls were scattered, and the wall was already covered with fine cracks at some point, and some rubble rolled down from the tall wall from time to time.

There are also some huge stones, which also begin to become unstable with the continuous flow of these fine stones.

"Run!"

Several people fled for their lives, and this is where Zhang Meng's super memory comes in handy.

He almost returned the same way, and he didn't need to think about the formation anymore. Along the way, gravel from the ground was everywhere, making it more difficult for them to walk.

Zhang Meng stepped on a stone with clear water chestnut angles, and almost stepped on the foot board in two sections, and the pain in his heart made him want to roll on the ground with his feet in his hands.

"Trap! It's a trap! ”

Zhang Meng's heart is cold, since he took everyone here before, even Lai Zi's familiarity with the formation is a trap, a high-intelligence business circle.

The mastermind behind the scenes just wants everyone to die in this trap!

He suddenly remembered the huge turtle and the tens of thousands of rampant gods that parasitized the turtle's body.

Is this qiē all its calculations?

It is obvious by now that the purpose of this labyrinth is to lure the tomb robbers in, and it makes full use of the psychology of the tomb robbers, so that they are smart but are mistaken by the clever, maybe the so-called 'array eye' is exactly where the mechanism of the entire labyrinth is. They triggered the trap, and all the walls around the guide collapsed......

If it weren't for the mark left by Ye Jiu that made Zhang Meng wake up first, then in another moment and a half, everyone would have been smashed into meatloaf.

"The exit is just ahead......" Zhang Meng yelled, sweating profusely.

Fortunately, they reacted quickly, otherwise they wouldn't have been able to run now.

"Ah Meng, be careful!" The sick ghost in the crowd suddenly changed his complexion.

He rushed over and pushed Zhang Meng aside.

Overhead, more than a dozen stones the size of oil drums suddenly tilted down and smashed into the position where Zhang Meng was before.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The ground trembled violently, and Zhang Meng was startled. He stared at the place where the smoke came from, but fortunately the sick man rolled around at the last moment with a lazy donkey and was not hit by the stones.

"Ah Meng, you leave first, it's not safe here."

The sick ghost coughed and said, the way out ahead has been blocked by more than a dozen huge stones, and it will take a certain amount of time to remove the obstacles.

Bang!

As soon as the sick man finished speaking, the earth trembled violently, and five or six meters above his head, all the walls of the fence shattered into stone slabs and smashed down......

"Little matchmaker, are you still waiting for me there?" The sick ghost looked at himself in a desperate situation, and there was no trace of panic in his eyes, some were just indifferent, and there was relief.

He shuddered and took out an amber hairpin, and carefully played with it as if it were a lover. Every morning, there will be an elegant man in red, who quietly put a box of osmanthus cake beside him, and then left with a smile, every time the sick ghost wants to ask, he says: I love to eat the pastries in the opposite workshop, but I can't eat it, half of it will be given to you. Every evening, the man in red would appear in the same place, and he sang "Mulan Ci" so tactfully, slowly singing into the heart of the sick ghost......

"Little matchmaker, Ah Meng has grown up, I'm tired and going to look for you, you must wait for me again!"

"Hehe, the only one in this world who can make you happy is me after all. The only person in this world who can make me happy is you......"

The sick ghost's sick face actually showed a happy smile at this moment.

The huge stone block instantly enveloped the body of the sick ghost.

Zhang Meng was stunned for a moment, he seemed to see the sick ghost waving his hands towards him, and heard the sick ghost shouting loudly to him......

"Let's go!"

The fat man, covered in blood, dragged Zhang Meng and dragged him out.

He didn't know when he hit his head, and now his head was covered with blood, like a pig killer.

After they rushed out of the labyrinth, they looked back, and the ten-meter-high labyrinth had now been reduced to rubble. Countless thick smoke billowed up, and the smoke and dust seemed to have exploded, and mushroom clouds rose up, and all the dust was in one breath.

Zhang Meng choked very strictly, and he stared blankly at the exit, hoping to see the slightly old figure coming out of it.

However, he was disappointed, Zhang Meng slowly knelt on the ground, didn't care about other people's eyes, and howled on the ground.

He only felt that his heart was empty all of a sudden, the third uncle was dead, and the ghost uncle was also dead.

The people who love themselves the most are dead, are they really plague gods? Will kill everyone around you?

Zhang Meng only felt that his head was already petrified, and he didn't even know when he forcibly carried the fat man away.

I don't know how long it took before the fat man put Zhang Meng on the ground.

Everyone looked at Zhang Meng's eyes with some worry, and now Zhang Meng's mental state is too worrying.

Zhang Meng was a little in a trance, he grabbed his hair tightly and roared in a low voice.

"Ah Meng, the festival mourns and changes, no one can ...... such a thing"

The fat man comforted in a low voice, he also knew the relationship between Zhang Meng and the sick ghost.

"I'm fine, I will definitely leave safely, Uncle Ghost died to save me, I won't let him down!" Zhang Meng lowered his head and kept repeating, as if he was giving himself confidence.