Chapter 191: Carrying Stones
"What could this texture, this shape, be?"
I was digging and thinking. (8) (1) Δ Chinese Δ Network 『.Δ81.
After digging for a long time, I didn't dig out a specific appearance, and said in my heart: "This thing is really buried very deep, can't it be an ordinary marble stone?" ”
Thinking so, the whole person is out of energy, this is really a solid marble stone with no hair, then my previous effort and strength are not in vain?
In other words, the main purpose of my coming here is to remember the lost love of the demonized bat BSS, and to find a way to fill the hole that I dug a meter deep before.
Oh no, it's almost a meter and a half deep now......
Looking at the pit more than 20 centimeters deep dug by me in distress, I have a lot of thoughts in my heart, and I always feel that I have an inextricable relationship with pangolins and other creatures that dig mountains and soil, otherwise how can I dig up the soil effortlessly, am I born with a talent for digging soil?
After estimating the time, now the Phoenix should be forming a group to farm the Minotaur BSS.
But I'm not worried, with Godot here, they won't have any problems; Even without Godot, they wouldn't have any problems.
The reason is simple, their overall strength and individual strength are enough to challenge the Minotaur BSS.
Thinking of this, my mind suddenly remembered what Rodney had said to me before: the challenge of skipping the level is a very difficult thing, even if it is only one level, it contains endless unknowns and unknowable crises, on this road, any mistake is very likely to fall into irreparable space, many people, so hateful for life!
When I heard him say this yesterday, I almost believed it, if I hadn't tried the leapfrog challenge.
Since the third level, I have been constantly fighting with the fourth-level goblin warriors, and there have indeed been many times in danger, even nine deaths, but I have a strong sense of survival, and I will struggle to climb back every time, perhaps because of this, my actual combat experience and survival instinct are far from other adventurers, and even at the sixth level, I dare to challenge the strong man of the tenth level.
However, these are all within an acceptable range, if the challenge is too high, it will naturally not work, just like taking the current me to challenge the nine-headed dragon in the gap space.
I can guarantee that in less than three seconds, either I will become its poop or I will become a pile of coke, and there will be no third possibility.
Ahem, it's far away.
Besides, the crooked and unorthodox marble buried deep at my feet at this moment, although I have dug out more than 20 centimeters deep, it seems that it is just a corner, and if it continues like this, the body will not have to dig deeper!
Dig or fill the pit, that's the question!
I sat down next to the stone corner, hesitated with my chin pinched, and a black dot kept popping up above my head, and when connected, it was an ellipsis.
Distressed......
In the meantime, I took off my handguards, took out dry bread and water, ate and drank to my heart's content, and finally clapped my hands, and then put the handguards on, and made up my mind: dig!
This is not a hasty decision on my part, but a deliberate one!
... Well, in fact, it can't be considered thoughtful, just because a very old-fashioned story comes to mind:
Once upon a time, there were two criminals who escaped from prison over the wall, and it is said that these two people were agile, quick to react, swishing, three times and five divided by two, and they climbed over seven or eight walls in a row!
After landing, look ahead: Ahhh
So they continued to flip, swishing again, but this time, it was not as simple as dividing five by two, but a little red and heartbeat, hot ears, and backs, and began to sweat out.
After landing again, I took a closer look: I'll wipe it, it's the wall again!
However, how could this difficulty be that these two prisoners are unswervingly committed to escaping from prison as a great goal and are constantly striving towards the goal!
The two of them cheered each other on, cheered each other on, and then, they climbed over dozens of walls in a row, and together with the previous ones, they added up to exactly ninety-nine walls!
As for why it's ninety-nine, I don't know much, maybe the person who made up the story will only add and subtract within a hundred.
These two criminals also had a crazy tiger at the beginning, gradually turned into a panting cow, and finally both fell to the ground and became tired dogs.
Offender A: Brother, we can't get over it, this Nima is even more tired than learning scriptures from the West!
Criminal B: What the eldest brother said is, let's go back, at least three meals are guaranteed, and it's no problem to take a shower, although there is no f, but we can get a bureau to fight the landlord!
Then, the two criminals, who were tired of dogs, returned to the arms of the prison mother with full spirit.
In fact, these two don't know that after the hundredth wall, there is freedom, an endless prairie for them to run, of course, if they still have the strength to run.
This story tells us a truth: without F, no matter how good a prison is, there will be fugitives!
Belch...... Well, just kidding.
If you dig a pit, you have to dig to the end, and if you climb over the wall, you have to turn over!
Since I have dug more than 20 centimeters, I don't care about digging it for more than 20 centimeters!
With a bite of his teeth, his heart was horizontal, and his hands were like excavators, and he kept picking up soil to both sides, and after a few minutes, the cracks of the gauntlets were covered with damp soil.
He took off his handguard, drank a sip of water, knocked off the dirt on it, took it again, and continued to dig the soil, a long way to go.
I don't know if I don't dig it, I was startled when I dug it, and after more than an hour of hard fighting, the marble block was finally dug out by me.
And I'm tired and panting.
I took a few mouthfuls of water against the rocks, and then I took a deep breath, and I felt like my whole body was alive.
After resting, I got up and looked at the marble block, and I have to say that it was quite oppressive.
The stone is more than a meter tall and can almost reach my chest if placed vertically, however, this is not the point, the point is that its surface is unusually smooth and flat, like an axe and chisel, and it does not look like a natural formation at all, but more like an artificial creation!
Who would have nothing to do with such a big rock, and bury it more than a meter deep below the surface, isn't this the rhythm of being full of idle farts!
I grumbled a few times, dissatisfied, clasped the bottom of the marble with both hands, and raised my arms upward.
With a bang, the marble, which was more than a meter high, was lifted up by me.
However, I was not upset, although the weight of the stone was still within my tolerance, it was far beyond my imagination.
Don't wonder why I'm lifting it, it's simple, I want to carry it out of the pit and lower it on the ground to look at it slowly.
Don't doubt why I have such a strong strength, in Zephyr 6, once the power level is D, the power I have will be similar to that of the Spider-Man level heroes on the earth, and I have a strength that ordinary people can't reach.
Of course, the same goes for other attributes.