Chapter 193: Beneath the Soil
He patted the dirt and ashes on his hands and looked over expectantly. (VIII)(1) 』 Chinese Net*.┡81.
Huh? Is this it?
In front of me, on the other side of the marble, there are no mysterious symbols, no totemic marks, no color reliefs, only a white and rough stone surface, except for a little mud stuck to it, nothing else, and the other side of it, generally the same.
Hopes are dashed.
My heart that had just hung was like falling off a cliff, crackling, and shattered into more than two hundred parts.
"Hehe, hehehe." By building on the premise of the last Honkai, I have developed a further Honkai.
And this time the result of the collapse was that I was half-blackened.
Choking, with a soft sound, the straight knife came out of the sheath and pointed to the top of my head, in my heart, there was no other thought, only one thought: "Since you are just an ordinary marble, and you have wasted so much of my time, I can only chop you up with my hands to show my apologies, hehe, hehehe." ”
Then, with a bang, his arm waved down, his wrist moved like a flash, and he began to cut the marble in front of him with a degree that was so fast that it was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.
General props, even if they are made of stainless steel, and if you want to cut marble, you can take it a little more leisurely, taking into account the possibility of curling blades.
However, I have no worries, without him, this knife is enchanted!
Listening only to a few soft sounds, I had already put my knife into the sheath, and I was looking at the piece of marble, which was more than a meter long and heavy, and had been divided into four parts, and each one was equally similar, and the cross-section of the fracture was also flat and smooth.
I have to say that the enchanted knife is extraordinary, and the moment the blade touches the marble just now, it is like cutting rot and cutting paper, without any blockage, in one go.
Smiling proudly at the knife, I stepped forward, picked up one of the pieces, threw it upward, and easily threw it to the mouth of the pit.
As I did, I threw the remaining three pieces on top of them.
Only then did he clap his hands twice, bent his knees, and jumped out with great force.
However, at the moment of jumping out, three helpless black lines were drawn on my forehead again.
In other words, with a height of nearly 1.8 meters, I can't see the world outside the pit at all, and I only have a rough estimate of the location of the four marbles that I just threw up.
However, the moment I jumped out, I could see clearly the direction of the four marbles.
I really don't know if it was a deliberate trick by God, or what, the four marbles that were thrown up, with their edges and corners facing upward, lined up in a row, happened to block my foothold.
This was really unexpected.
So, I panicked and almost lost control of my balance, but fortunately, I eventually adjusted and stepped firmly on the water chestnut of two of the marbles.
Although there was some resting on the feet, at least the feet were on the ground.
I thought that if I leaned forward and exerted my strength again, I could easily fall to the ground.
Who would have thought that something would happen suddenly!
The corners of the four marbles were still stained with fine soil foam, and the soles of one of my shoes had become smooth and slippery due to long-term wear and tear......
Ahh
After a series of screams, I fell into the pit again.
The four marbles that stayed on the edge of the pit also loosened their fixing points because of the force and vibration just now, and there were a few soft sounds, and then one by one, they slipped into the pit.
In order, it fell on top of me.
Yes!
Yes!!
Yes!!!
Yes......
Regained his senses again, three minutes later.
With a full sense of indignation, I drew my sword and cut four pieces of marble to slag.
This morning, except for the battle with marble, there was no progress, and as a result, I couldn't help but be physically and mentally exhausted, and almost died as a dog due to an accident.
Anyway, today is really unfavorable, and I knew that I should have found someone to calculate a hexagram before I went out.
After dissipating his anger, he always felt that his heart was empty, and there was a feeling that he had been tricked.
Sighing, I stood up weakly, bent down, picked up a piece of marble that I had chopped into slag, and studied it.
Although I had made up my mind that it was an ordinary piece of marble, I was always a little unwilling, and I always wanted to make a name for myself.
On the other hand, I turned it over, looked at it seven or eight times, and still couldn't see the reason, so I threw away the piece in my hand, picked up another piece from the side, and continued to study.
More than an hour passed, and there were not many unstudied gravel pieces left at the bottom of the pit, but I still did not give up, poured water, sat down and rested, ready to study all the remaining stones in one go.
However, at this moment, I suddenly felt that the soil layer at my feet was a little loose and not compact.
Is it a delusion?
I muttered to myself and rubbed my heel again.
Not a delusion!
Shocked, I quickly jumped up, took two steps back, and fixed my eyes to see that the land had no characteristics except soil or soil.
Huh?
Am I mistaken?
He drew his slashing knife and stabbed it twice, then the ground around him.
Seemingly...... It's a bit baggy.
What's going on?
Could it be ......
A thought floated to me: Something underneath?
I was about to dig it, but I stopped my movements, and thought to myself: according to today's luck, under this pit is either a soak of excrement of fermented yeast, or the remains of an animal that has unfortunately died, in short, it does not look like something that can bring good luck.
Pinching my chin and frowning, I pretended to be deep, constantly hesitating whether to dig through the thin layer of soil and get a peek.
If I really have 10,000 years of stinky stool, it is estimated that I can be disgusted for half a month, and even in the future, I will have a psychological shadow on exercises such as digging pits and digging soil.
By the way, what if this wasn't some stinky, rotten corpse, but a shiny, shiny enchanted gem?
In an instant, countless golden coins, mansions, furniture, and all kinds of magical artifacts floated in front of my eyes, all of which would fly into our home and turn over as a rich man!
In the future, we can eat a piece of bread, throw a piece, drink a glass of milk, pour a cup, and we will no longer have to worry about running out of money!
Wha!
Laughing and laughing, the laughter stopped abruptly, I covered my forehead, and let out a long breath: Forget it, if I was really lucky, I would have been here a long time ago, do you still need to dig stones here.
looked at the knife in his hand, and in line with the principle of preferring to kill by mistake and not let go, he used the tip of the knife to carefully stir the soil on the soil pit, and opened it to the side little by little.
In order to prevent possible accidents, I am very light and careful in every movement.
After a few minutes, I opened a hole in the soil, and another white thing was revealed.