After the two openings were fully revealed, Psyllium involuntarily took a step back, and then pointed to the two doors and said to Sun Desheng: "What does this mean?" Let's both go in? What do those two doors mean......"

Sun Fatzi squinted his eyes and looked at the two holes, and then said slowly: "What else does it mean?" A door of life, a door of death. If you are lucky enough to enter the door of life, you may still have the life to go out, but if you are unlucky to choose the door of death, then our brothers will accompany Zhao Lianyu and them here. ”

"Then it's trying to be blind, the two of us are waiting here, I don't believe that everyone in the second room is dead. No one came down to save the two directors. Psyllium simply sat on the ground, pointed to the two holes and continued: "Let's spend it here, our old Deng'er said that people can live a week without eating or drinking." In a week, even if you find a monkey and tie a shovel to its hand, you can dig a passage - fatty, what are you doing with your shoes? ”

Halfway through the psyllium, Sun Fatzi suddenly dragged the shoe on his left foot down. He ignored the little Taoist priest, closed his eyes and turned around three times, and then threw the shoes in his hand high, regardless of whether he was facing the entrance of the cave or not.

Hearing the sound of shoes falling to the ground, Sun Fatzi opened his eyes, and then raised his flashlight to find his shoes. Looking in the direction corresponding to the tip of the shoe, he said, "The road on the left, that's right......"

"What's right? How is it right? Fatty, you're making a big mistake. Seeing Sun Desheng throwing his shoes to find the way, Psyllium's eyebrows stood up, and then he pointed to the hole recognized by Sun Fatzi and continued: "If you die inside, then you have to commit suicide, understand?" Fatty, I'm not in a hurry, let's wait for the people in the second room. Didn't you say that you still went to find the people in the sixth room? Let's wait, we can't do it......"

"Brother, even if the two of us don't go in, will we have a way to live?" Sun Desheng continued with a smile while putting on his shoes: "Our brothers are in the light, and that fake bear thing is in the dark. If he dares to trap you and me here, he will have the means to kill us. If you don't believe me, stay here. Brother, I'll go in first to explore the way, and if you encounter anything unusual, go in and find me......"

As he spoke, Sun Fatzi raised his legs and stepped on a stone, and walked slowly towards the hole on the left. Seeing that he had already walked to the entrance of the cave, Psyllium slapped his thigh and said, "It's a big deal to die on the same day!" Fatty, you write a suicide note and let them check my background. Burn me ...... in the first seven."

Psyllium carried the still unconscious Ximen Chain on his back and followed Sun Desheng into the hole on the left. There is still a road inside, where the tide is whirring, there is water vapor everywhere, and I don't know where so much water vapor comes from under the Gobi Desert. The further you go, the more humid you get. After walking 180 meters, even the dirt on the ground began to become muddy.

"This is the way you chose, and what the hell is it that you have to do......" Psyllium carried the West Gate Chain on his back and had some difficulty walking. Seeing that Sun Desheng recognized this road, he had no intention of turning back. He spoke again, "Fatty, we're both going to die here." Before you died, you gave the truth, and fell to the ground to see if you had seen my life and death book, who were my parents? You're going to make me die too. ”

Hearing psyllium's words, Sun Desheng stopped, looked back at the little Taoist, and said with a smile: "Why are you so suspicious?" Otherwise, brother, I will swear to you, if I, Sun Desheng, have seen the content of the life and death book of psyllium. Let your sister-in-law bring me a green hat, and the second and third children are not mine. ”

Hearing Sun Desheng make such a poisonous oath, psyllium has nothing to say. The fat man even let his wife out, even if he really saw it, the little Taoist priest couldn't be more serious.

As we walked on, the water vapor turned into a mist and filled the road. The fog was getting thicker and thicker, and I continued to walk forward for a few minutes, to the point where I couldn't see my fingers. Psyllium didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, he followed closely behind Sun Fatzi, for fear that something would suddenly rush out of the fog......

Psyllium paid attention to the front and did not pay attention to the step. I didn't know if I tripped over something at the moment, but fortunately he stood up in time, so he didn't fall to the ground with Simon Chain on his back.

Just when Psyllium was about to move on, he found that Sun Desheng, who was walking in front of him, had disappeared. The little Taoist priest hurriedly shouted loudly: "Fat man......"

Before the words came out, he reached out and reached over a chubby hand and tightly covered the psyllium's mouth. Then, Sun Fatzi's greasy voice rang in the ears of the little Taoist: "Brother, don't make a sound, something is wrong in front, there is something more." ”

Before Sun Fatzi's words fell, a figure suddenly flashed in front of Psyllium's eyes. Then there was a sound of sharp weapons breaking the wind in the air, if it weren't for the fact that both of them stopped, now Sun Desheng had been hit and fell in a pool of blood.

How could the little Taoist priest suffer such a loss, and instantly drew out the short sword. With a shake of his shoulders, he threw the Ximen chain to Sun Fatzi, and then raised his sword and stabbed at the figure. Unfortunately, he was a step too slow, and after the figure missed the blow, he turned and ran towards the end of the passage. Psyllium was poked out of the air......

Psyllium was originally the master of fighting and dying, and he was chasing after the figure with a short sword. No matter how Sun Fat shouted behind him, he didn't care, and he didn't care if there was a person running in front of him, as long as he caught him, he would stab him to death.

After running for a while, the figure in front of him suddenly disappeared. Psyllium searched in the fog for a long time, but did not find the whereabouts of the figure. But at this time, he also understood that he had come out of the road. As for where it is. Psyllium is unclear.......

When he was carrying Simon's chain just now, he should have carried his pistol with him. At least now you can fire a warning gun and let Sun Desheng come over. Now I can only shout, in that case, can Sun Fatzi find it twice, the figure Bacheng just now is going to be found.

Just when Psyllium was about to go back to look for Sun Desheng, there was a sudden sound in the air in front of him that could only be made by metal intersecting: "I said, I was waiting for you...... What if you find a living door? You're going to stay here too. ”

Unexpectedly, Sun Desheng really said it, this is the way to live. But Psyllium was not in the mood to be happy, and he could hear that the voice was the voice of the fake bear Wanyi who had been smashed out of his brain before......

I made you run before, can I still let you run now? Psyllium held a short sword and rushed in the direction from which the voice came. It's just that it is really difficult to discern the direction in the fog, and the little Taoist priest rushed back and forth four or five times, but he did not find the person who spoke.

I didn't succeed a few times, and the psyllium was a little impatient. He yelled at the air, "Aren't you going to stay? Come on, if you can't stay. From now on, you will recognize me as a father...... I'm going to teach you a lesson...... little brute."

Psyllium scolded the street without scolding that person again, just as he began to think of words and prepare to scold a few words. The figure in front of him flashed again, and then a sound of breaking wind sounded towards him. This time, the little Taoist priest didn't hide, he squatted on the ground violently, and when the sound of breaking wind passed overhead, the psyllium sprang up like a spring, raised the short sword in his hand, and slashed down at the figure.

With the previous experience, psyllium changed from thorn to chop. However, the figure reacted quickly, and raised the guy in his hand to block it. Then there was a sound of metal clashing, and the guy in the figure's hand was cut off by himself. Psyllium saw that he took advantage. At that moment, he raised his short sword and slashed at the figure again.

Seeing that the figure was about to take a hit, a burst of gunfire suddenly rang out behind him. After hearing the gunshots, the figure turned around and ran behind him......