The pit is like a bottomless abyss of demonic energy emanating, as if it will never end. A few months ago, Zhang Xiaowu had entered a deep underground world in the Great Rift Valley, but it was only a few kilometers underground, and there was a road to go all the way.

However, there are no roads at all, only steep cliffs created by powerful explosions and eruptions, and the further down you go, the more difficult it becomes. Not only is the side wall of the pit even steeper, but there is no place to stand, but the poisonous demonic qi that rushes up from below is getting stronger and stronger. When he was about three or four kilometers deeper, he obviously felt that it was difficult to breathe, the air pressure almost flattened his chest, and the strength of the toxin had begun to penetrate inward from the skin, the gas mask had not done much work, and the blood bar had begun to drop. Even the current top-level blood-recovering windbreaker equipment has been completely neutralized.

As a last resort, he could only take out energy drinks and painkillers, and if he filled up the energy bar, he might be able to hold on a little longer.

"Damn, cough cough cough~ I can't continue!"

As soon as he opened the gas mask, he was immediately choked by the foul smell of pungent poisonous gas, and the blood bar instantly dropped a small bar, and the strong dizziness made him weak, and he almost fell into the endless abyss. In such an instant, if you were an ordinary person, you would be poisoned directly. This is already equivalent to the poison between the third and fourth levels of Jedi Island, which can be poisoned by any part of the body, and is fatal to the digital body of the Chosen One. If it is an ordinary person, it is estimated that it will turn into pus in a few moments.

At this point, there is no way to go down. We can only hope that the officials of those big countries will bring advanced vehicles to investigate this place clearly.

This pit must have been new, as it had not been recorded before, and everything in it was mysterious. I don't know if a superpower like the United States and Russia can find a way to get underneath. Highly toxic, strong winds, high pressure, it is estimated that it is not extremely professional equipment, there is no hope at all.

"Xiaowen, my brother has no choice, how good it would be if you were also born as a Chosen One, when you encounter danger, you can at least go into the lore space to take refuge for a while." Zhang Xiaowu knew that it was time to give up. I can only pray that my brother is the same as himself, lucky to be selected by the lore system, although he will always face a more difficult PUBG confrontation like him, but it is better than dying here!

"Wait, lore space, system? yes, I figured it out. Zhang Xiaowu suddenly thought of something, he has room to kill, and he can hide in it when he can't stand it. If it is another Chosen One, even if you hide in the lore space, you always have to come out, if the poison has not disappeared at that time, it is estimated that it is still a dead end, after all, there is a time limit for taking refuge in the lore space. But Zhang Xiaowu is different. He has a very rebellious skill, which is the [Freedom in and Out] skill. One of the secondary skills is to make a marker point in reality, which can be teleported to the marker point through the lore space at any time. When he was in Africa to compete with several other families, he put the marker in Zambi. At that time, he suspected that something might happen there in the East African Triangle, so he stayed back. Now that I think about it, I really did it right.

Since it is feasible, it is natural to continue to act. Descending all the way down the cave wall, the speed is a few points faster than before. The health bar has also dropped farther and farther, even if you have the talent of blood regeneration and energy drinks, you naturally can't maintain balance.

Half an hour later, the blood bar had bottomed out, and he had to take off the gas mask again, tie it, medical kit, energy drink, and greet him like no money. In fact, the gas mask at this time could not be used for much protection. It can only isolate the pungent smell and reduce the damage of the toxin to him by 10%. On the contrary, the talent on the trench coat, which is reined by percentage, plays a big role. Of course, the growth of his physique, the Scarlet Skull Medal, and the blessing of his military rank all provided him with some help, otherwise he would have been unable to withstand it a long time ago.

But even so, when he descended about 100 meters again, he found that the knock medicine was no longer working, because he had just returned to a part, and it didn't take long for the blood bar to bottom out again.

I know that there is no other way, the pit is not yet to the end, and I can only make a last stand.

He pooled all of his mental power into his left eye and used his strongest shock skill ever. His [Permian Purple Pupil] always has the ability to reduce environmental influences, and he can vaguely see some vision. However, in this large cave, it does not play a big role. But every time he uses the active effect of [Shock], he will feel like he is clearing the fog and seeing the sky.

He roared, and his left eye glowed with purple light, echoing the dark brown poisonous mist, as if he was from the same world. The effect was really remarkable, almost ignoring all the poisonous fog barriers, and vaguely saw the opposite side of the pothole, a distance of nearly a kilometer.

It's a pity that what disappointed him was that there was naturally no bottom under him, and it was pitch black. Although disappointed, I was also mentally prepared.

But just as he was about to enter the lore space, he suddenly froze in place, revealing a strange look.

It turned out that opposite him, more than a thousand meters upwards, there was actually a black shadow, which looked a little weird.

His face changed several times, and he gritted his teeth and dispelled the idea of leaving. Climb up with all your might.

It was guessed that the position was already close to a kilometer or two, and it was impossible to see what the black shadow was. When he climbed parallel to the dark shadow, he finally saw that it was a circular cave.

"There's a hole here?" Surprised, and without much thought, he began to move sideways around the cave wall. After resting for a while, I knocked the medicine to regain blood once before reaching the edge of the cave.

Stepping into the cave, landing on both feet, knocking the medicine again, and restoring the blood volume to 75%, it is considered a sigh of relief.

The cavern was also filled with poisonous mist, but it was calm, without the slightest flow and without any impulse. With the superior vision of his left eye and the fact that the floor of the cave was relatively flat, he could travel more than ten times faster than he had climbed before. If you don't worry about other dangers, you can run without any problem.

The cave is actually inclined downward, and the further you go inside, the greater the slope of the downhill. Strangely, the poisonous fog that should have been getting thicker and thicker down was getting thinner and thinner. When he walked out of five or six kilometers and went down vertically for about a kilometer, it was only equivalent to the concentration of the mouth of the giant pit, not only the toxin could no longer affect Zhang Xiaowu, but even the vision was countless times better, and the right eye, which was comparable to the eyesight of ordinary people, could almost see clearly, and the left eye was not affected at all.

Further inside, the cave began to level out, and the poisonous mist almost disappeared. He pulled his gas mask off and took a few deep breaths. After bathing in the poisonous fog for most of the day, if you change to an ordinary person, it is enough to die a hundred times. Even the Chosen One has not had many people persist until now, because the medical supplies consumed during this period of time are not affordable by ordinary Chosen People, and they are worth 100,000 gold coins, equivalent to more than 10 million US dollars, which is more than one-fifth of his inventory.

After resting for a while, just as he was about to put on his plaid scarf and prepare to continue on the road, he saw a strange scene.