The purple-gold light dimmed slightly, and the outline of the one-eyed was more pronounced, still a vertical eye.

The one-eyed on the sarcophagus blinked, and the one-eyed on the rest of the sarcophagus blinked, and Fu Yu's eyes blinked unfreely.

He was even more sure that his judgment was correct, and all the sarcophagi hanging from the giant tree had a single eye on it, staring at him intently.

Innumerable eyes on high looked down upon him, as if to judge him; Countless pairs of eyes looked up to him in the lower places, as if they wanted to replace him.

Fu Yu sat on pins and needles, thinking to himself what the hell is this place, why are there so many strange things?

At this moment of silence, his stomach growled, as if disturbing the one-eyed nearby, and blinked several times in succession, Fu Yu secretly scolded the unfortunate stomach, but his eyes did not dare to leave the one-eyed.

He raised his left hand and peeked at the time, four-ten, but he didn't know what it was, and he didn't know how long he had been asleep.

He sat still and confronted the nearest one-eye, until the eye grew astringent, and the one-eyed never blinked again, as if petrified.

Fu Yu looked at the one-eyed people around him, and felt that they didn't seem to have malicious intent, thinking that it was not a way to sit down, and sooner or later he would have to starve to death here.

He got up cautiously, and when he stood up, he staggered, not knowing whether he was hungry or his legs were numb.

Fu Yu adjusted his posture to maintain his balance, and at the same time observed the one-eyed around him, and if they made any movements, he would immediately stop.

Until he was fully up, the one-eyed did not move, and still floated silently above their respective sarcophagus.

However, all the one-eyed eyes were still facing his gaze, as if to warn Fu Yu at all times that they were all living creatures, so he didn't dare to let down his vigilance.

Fu Yu stood up and looked around, his vision became wider again, different from before, his attention was all attracted by the one-eye, those one-eyes began to blink again, the frequency was unbelievable, the one-eye became huge in his eyes, and the place where he could see was no longer a sarcophagus, all became one-eyed.

All the one-eyes stared at him faintly, as if they were waiting to devour him.

Fu Yu looked left and right, front and back, up and down, until his world was surrounded by eyes.

He felt the world spinning, his legs and feet were unsteady, and he hurriedly sat down, closed his eyes and rested.

It took a long time to open their eyes again, and the one-eyed eyes were staring at him as usual, motionless.

After a long time, Fu Yu mustered up the courage to stand up again, but this time he didn't look at the one-eyed, but looked at the sarcophagus under his feet and the stems attached to the coffin, trying to find a way to get out of this place.

Fu Yu was lying on the stone slab, barely able to reach the stem, the stem was also stone, both in appearance and feel, it was exactly the same as the sarcophagus, as if they were one, and these sarcophagi really seemed to grow from the stem.

He couldn't help but be a little amazed, is nature really so amazing?

Fu Yu was located at the end of a stem branch, drooping slightly from the forked position, descending most violently in the section near the coffin.

If he could climb up the steepest part of the shaft, it would be much easier to climb the back, and he could easily reach the tree by following the main stem.

As for how to escape from the tree, Fu Yu didn't know yet, but he knew that he could only wait for death if he stayed where he was.

Fu Yu didn't take action at the first time, the stem was the same as the slate, it was too smooth, and the section connecting the coffin was too steep, and a careless life fell here, he still felt that he thought twice before acting, and then made up his mind.

Fu Yu sat on the stone slab and thought about it and still couldn't think of any good way, but his stomach screamed even more, Fu Yu also touched his body, except for the saber given to him by the stranger and his own mobile phone, there was nothing else, and the torch he was holding when he fell to the ground was gone.

Fu Yu took out his saber and thrust it into the slate, with a bang, the slate was unscathed, and his arm was numb, so he had to give up and put away the saber stupidly.

What to do? What to do?

The rumbling stomach was so hungry that he couldn't scream, so he could only protest silently, and the hunger kept coming to his heart.

The purple-gold light faded a little more, and seeing that the surroundings were about to fall into darkness again, Fu Yu was rescued from a small sarcophagus and was about to be locked in a large sarcophagus, and he couldn't help but feel a little flustered.

Fu Yu's eyes widened and he looked at the stem, as if he was sulking at it, and as if he was warning it.

"Death is death, I think God just made it clear to let me die!" Fu Yu was indignant and angry.

He cut two palm-sized pieces of cloth from his saber, cut five small holes in them, put his fingers through them, made two simple gloves, and then lay down and slowly moved his legs towards the edge of the slate until most of his legs protruded from the slate, and then went down, very carefully.

When his right foot stepped on something, Fu Yu breathed a sigh of relief, but his hands grasped the slate tighter.

The slippery stone slab can't be grasped at all, and it can only rely on two pieces of cloth to increase a little friction, if the real hand slips, the abyss of hundreds of meters below, it will be difficult to save the immortals.

Both feet settled on the stem, Fu Yu supported the slate with his right hand, and slowly turned around until both hands supported the slate, breathing a sigh of relief again.

Fu Yu wanted to slowly hold the stem with both hands, but his eyes always unconsciously glanced at the abyss on both sides, and his legs began to tremble all the time, and he didn't wait for him to lean over slowly, for fear that he would fall off the stem first, and completely rejected this idea in his heart.

He decided to take a quick decision, exerting force with his legs, leaning forward and holding the ground directly, but this requires very high arm strength, and Fu Yu's mind has begun to appear The tragic situation of him falling down, and his heart gradually began to waver.

Fu Yu now even wants to turn around and climb back on the stone slab to enjoy the last time of his life, and he can still carve his last words on his clothes with a saber, waiting for the people who came to search for his body to see it, and his parents can have an explanation.

Even if it is weathered by the time and cannot be found, at least I have done it, and these one-eyed people are all witnesses.

Fu Yu's thoughts were flashing, his legs trembled even more, and he looked around, those one-eyed eyes were still looking at him, but now they were ready to see his jokes.

His mind cleared up a little: "Damn, God is really blind, he wants me to die, I will die for you today, I don't die for you." ”

Fu Yu gritted his teeth, exerted force with both hands and feet at the same time, leaned forward, and opened his arms to hold the stem steadily.

Fu Yu didn't have time to be happy, so he said that it was not good, the fabric on his right hand broke with a sound, the slippery stem was not held by both hands at all, his body was swinging in the air, his right hand wanted to grab the stem, but he couldn't grasp it at all, as if he was grabbing a piece of soap.

His right hand has become a burden at the moment, and only his left hand is still struggling to support it, and the fabric of his left hand is no longer able to support it.

Fu Yu didn't even hear the sizzling sound at all, his mind was blank, and his body was already on the way down.