Mr. Black Wolf, you are so clever that you thought of bringing this kind of thing in advance, otherwise we would all be doomed this time. ”

'Jack Twain' adored the word. As soon as they had found a natural sulphur mine, white steam erupted from the water of the lake and from the cracks in the rocks.

The white gas is highly toxic and is the product of the collision between seawater or groundwater and magma.

Moreover, when Ye Xiuwen saw the amount of sulfur and the color of the surrounding rocks, he knew that this place probably often erupted with this poisonous gas.

Therefore, it is absolutely impossible for those who come to this path to return alive.

Of course, it is strange that no bodies have been found on this island, only the occasional fragment of torn clothing.

It feels like there are some scavengers on this island.

But Ye Xiuwen didn't see any traces left by scavengers.

So the island feels weird, and it's very weird.

However, Ye Xiuwen thought of another thing because of this. Even if the island were inhabited, it probably wouldn't be on the surface. Because when the surface erupts with poisonous gas, the entire island is shrouded in a layer of white mist, and people cannot survive unless they wear gas masks.

But gas masks are consumables. If you can stay here for a day or two, if you live here all the time, I'm afraid no one can stand it, at least the gas mask will be a big expense.

Therefore, Ye Xiuwen felt that there must be some cave on this island.

He and 'Jack Twain' continued their search on the island. After searching for more than two hours, I didn't see anything like a cave.

But at this time, the white fog from the island is slowly dissipating.

When the white mist completely dissipated, Ye Xiuwen took off his mask. After confirming that there was no danger, he motioned for 'Jack Twain' to take off his gas mask.

"Whew! Call! ”

'Jack Twain' gasped for breath, and said to Ye Xiuwen: "Mr. Black Wolf? This poisonous gas was so fierce that even the Tree Demon was very jealous. He said let's get out of here as soon as possible. He felt like a horrible group of monsters, right at our feet. ”

"Foot?"

Ye Xiuwen's body froze, because if there was no problem with the tree demon's perception, then it was very likely that the cave he was looking for was underground.

"Ask the Dryad, how can I find that entrance?" Ye Xiuwen gestured.

'Jack Twain' paused, and then said, "It said it didn't want to go." And very dangerous. It says there is a chance of death,...... No, it said it was going to die,......"

"It's a great thing to be able to scare the Dryad like this! But we have to find them. Ye Xiuwen said. But at this time, it was the voice of the tree demon that said, "There is no need for me to follow you to death. ”

Ye Xiuwen turned his head to look at 'Jack Twain' and said, "Your fear makes me feel more and more that you are not an invincible existence in this world. So if you don't work with me, I think a lot of people will like to kill you. You have two paths to choose from, the first is to follow me to save someone, and the second is to wait for someone to be killed. ”

"I think Mr. Black Wolf is right. If we want to survive, we need to work with someone like Mr. Black Wolf. Otherwise, we will not be able to avoid one pursuit, two pursuits, and absolutely no third pursuit. "'Jack Twain' also said.

The Dryad remained silent until a minute had passed before he spoke, "The entrance isn't far from here, and there are a lot of them. ”

Creak! Creak!

Before the tree demon's words fell, Ye Xiuwen heard a squeaky sound. He searched for prestige, but saw a mouse.

The rat was large, fifteen centimeters long, with gray fur and eyes like red beans.

Those eyes looked very weird. Because of the red-eyed mouse, Ye Xiuwen also saw it for the first time.

"It's a rat, it's a little bigger, but it's not a threat to us." Ye Xiuwen said. And by this time, 'Jack Twain' had seen the rat too. He leaned over to Ye Xiuwen's side and said, "Mr. Black Wolf? You said the people who disappeared, didn't you? ......”

Although the words of 'Jack Twain' were only half spoken, Ye Xiuwen understood.

"I've seen monsters that are much bigger than this. It's called a prehistoric ant. It's more than two meters long, which is bigger than a person,......"

"Oh my God, how did you survive?"

Before Ye Xiuwen finished speaking, he was interrupted by the surprise of 'Jack Twain'.

Of course, this is not surprising, because perhaps anyone who hears such a story will have a hard time believing it.

"Hehe, fight, we are human beings, and humans not only have weapons, but also intelligence.

Don't forget, we are people, rulers of all things. ”

Ye Xiuwen smiled and continued to walk forward, while 'Jack Twain' followed in front.

The further you go, the more rats there are, and they are not afraid of humans at all, but squeak, and rats are more and more in such calls. It feels like they want a free lunch, and there are even rats dangling in front of Ye Xiuwen and 'Jack Twain'.

At this time, 'Jack Twain' was a little nervous, but Ye Xiuwen was like walking in his own back garden.

Suddenly, a mouse stood in front of Ye Xiuwen, and Ye Xiuwen stepped on the mouse to death with one kick.

Ye Xiuwen's feet were particularly heavy, the rat was trampled into a flatten, and blood spurted out from the soles of Ye Xiuwen's shoes, in a spraying shape.

When the other rats saw this, they all hid far away and squeaked. The cry seemed to say: This human is so cruel that he trampled one of their companions to death at once, and there is no humanity at all.

At the same time, 'Jack Twain' seemed to think the same way, and said to himself: The rat is squatting on the road, what are you doing when you trample people to death?

"Do you think I'm cruel?" At this moment, it was Ye Xiuwen who asked slightly sideways.

"A little, right? I don't understand, why are you stepping on it? "'Jack Twain' wondered.

"It's demonstrating against me, it's telling me in every move that it's treating us like food. So I kicked it hard and told them a fact. I am not food, but a king who can crush them at any time. Ye Xiuwen said lightly.

But when 'Jack Twain' heard this, he felt that Ye Xiuwen seemed to be telling a fairy tale: a mouse became a sperm and wanted to use humans as food and squat on the road. And the black wolf went up and trampled it to death, so that the other rats could see who was the real king.

'Jack Twain' certainly didn't believe it, and even wanted to laugh a little. But I don't want to be at this moment, and the rats around me squeaked and ran,......