Little Third Master, you boldly move forward
The situation was very chaotic, and the fat man was calmer than Wu Xie, and quickly bypassed several silk threads in succession, without touching a bell.
Wu Xie followed behind, followed his movements, and even bypassed.
At that moment, he felt that his movements were smooth, and he actually had a trace of false confidence, and felt that there was a door.
Suddenly, the fat man made an "oops" sound, and the whole person slipped off the single-plank bridge, and he barely controlled his body. But his hand touched a thread anyway. I saw a very slight vibration on the silk thread, and the nearest bell was already shaking.
In an instant, Wu Xie saw the little brother's hand stretched out, and two strangely long fingers clamped the bell at a very fast speed and very steadily.
The silk thread stabilized instantly, and Wu Xie broke out in a cold sweat.
The little brother slowly let go and whispered, "Go on, don't stop." β
"Little brother, are you okay, are you in a coma?" The fat man said, "Lao Tzu is under too much pressure, if you want to be fine, you can open the way, we really can't handle it." β
But the little brother didn't react, and the fat man scolded.
Wu Xie said: "Go on!" β
The fat man scolded: "How do you continue, you probe over to see what is going on in front of you." β
Wu Xie bypassed the fat man's face and looked ahead, and saw that the silk thread in front of the fat man was an incomparably complex net. With the body shape of a fat man, it takes extremely exaggerated body control to penetrate the gap in the middle of the net.
"Believe in yourself, you can do it!" Wu Xie encouraged the fat man.
The fat man suddenly stretched out his hands, made a crane wings movement, and shouted: "Babble! Then he rushed forward, and rose into the air, and got through the largest gap in the middle of the net, and then a large horse fell into the water.
Wu Xie was dumbfounded.
The fat man touched a handful of water on his face and said, "Believe in yourself, you can do it!" β
In the mist, the man covered in blood was still quiet, looking at them quietly, suddenly, the man covered his mouth and bent down, suppressed the coughing sound vividly, his whole body trembled, and suddenly his throat was slightly sweet, and as soon as he moved his hand, a mouthful of blood sprayed on the ground.
The man reached out unconcernedly to wipe the red blood from the corner of his mouth, and continued to look at them with a deep look in his eyes.
Wu Xie was stunned in front of the net for a long time, the fat man looked at the top of his head, and said hurriedly: "Hurry up, the fog is coming down." β
Wu Xie looked up and saw that the fog was still about six or seven meters above.
The fat man had already covered his mouth, and Wu Xie also felt a sharp burning sensation begin to rush down from his nose.
"Take the little brother out first." Wu Xie suddenly calmed down, and while saying to the fat man, he turned the little brother off his back, and then picked up the little brother with the princess hug, and stuck the little brother's head into the gap in the middle of the net.
The fat man also used the same action over there, picking up the little brother little by little.
The weight of the little brother and Wu Xie's own nervousness made him sweat a lot.
After the little brother was carried over and carried by the fat man to his shoulder, Wu Xie said to the fat man: "The route ahead is easy to take, you go first." β
"What about you?" The fat man asked.
Wu Xie made a crane wings movement and said, "I don't have confidence in this thing, don't think about it." The road ahead is easier to walk, you go forward, go out first, and leave me alone. When you're all gone, I'll go again. β
The fat man patted him, glanced at him, but still didn't move.
Wu Xie said to the fat man, "What the are you waiting for?" Goodbye kiss? Come on! β
The fat man then turned his head and left.
Wu Xie squatted down, watching the fat man's flashlight flickering in front of him, the fat man's skills were really good, he really didn't touch anything, and soon disappeared into the distant exit.
The fat man paused at the exit and said to him, "Let's keep going, don't hesitate." If you haven't made it up in twenty minutes. I'll burn you paper. β
"Fuck you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the fat man's flashlight shook into the depths of the passage, and there was no shadow.
Wu Xie looked overhead, now he was the only one left, there was silence all around, the fog was still falling, but the speed seemed to be getting slower and slower. It was a good thing, but the sharp burning pain in his nasal cavity made him almost unable to breathe.
Wu Xie clapped his hands and said to himself, "Let's go." β
Just as he was about to jump, he suddenly heard a voice from the corner of the cave.
He froze for a moment, it was the moaning of a man.
Wu Xie tried to turn the flashlight back and forth, but found that he couldn't see where the person was. This hole is too big, full of silk threads, and the flashlight is not clear enough, and the edge cannot be found at all.
Wu Xie: It's over, I'm poisoned, can this poisonous gas still produce auditory hallucinations?
Suddenly, he heard another sound, Wu Xie coughed a few times, and found that blood had begun to appear in his saliva. And he bent down. Suddenly, a flashlight lit up on the cave wall.
He turned his head and looked there carefully, the flashlight there was dimmed, and a voice shouted: "Little Third Master!" β
"Panzi!" Wu Xie was startled, but he couldn't lean over to look.
The other party said: "Little Third Master, go quickly." "The sound was quite faint.
Then, Wu Xie heard a series of coughing sounds.
"How are you?" He asked, "Why are you here?" β
Pan Zi said in the dark: "It's a long story, little third master, do you have a cigarette?" β
"You're still smoking here, and you're not afraid of burning your lungs?" Wu Xie listened to Pan Zi's tone, and felt that he was particularly calm, and suddenly had a very ominous premonition
"Hahaha, it's okay." Pan Zi said, "You can't see what I'm like now.
The sense of foreboding in Wu Xie's heart became stronger and stronger, and he said, "Don't rub it off, come over quickly, if you don't come, I'll go over to help you." As he spoke, he used a flashlight to shine on Pan Zi, and he could vaguely see Pan Zi's appearance, and he realized why he couldn't see him the first few times.
Pan Zi seemed to be stuck in the rock formation, Wu Xie expanded his aperture, and suddenly saw that his body melted into the rock formation and became a human figure.
Panzi's cough came, and Wu Xie sat down on the ground and asked, "What's the matter?" What about them? β
"Master Hua should be fine, everyone else is dead, that thing is too powerful, I was here when I woke up." Pan Zidao.
"You wait for me, I'll come over, I'll help you smash it open."
"Don't come here." Pan Zi said, "Little Third Master, you don't know what my part in the stone looks like now. You can't save me if you come here, it's too dangerous. Little Third Master, do you have a cigarette? You give me the cigarette first, and I'll tell you a few things. β
Wu Xie couldn't see Pan Zi, but he suddenly felt that all the strength in his body was gone, and he realized what kind of atmosphere this wasβhe had never experienced such an atmosphereβdeath.
"Little Third Master, smoke!" Panzi cried weakly, "I don't have time. β
Wu Xie took out the cigarette and lighter, and asked Pan Zi, "Where are you?" β
The flashlight over there lit up, Wu Xie found a vacancy with less silk thread, threw the cigarette and lighter over, and didn't know if Pan Zi had received it, so he heard Pan Zi shout: "Little Third Master, can't you be reliable once?" Can't you light the cigarette for me first? β
Wu Xie's mind was blank, and he couldn't say anything.
Pan Zi said: "Little Third Master, don't light a cigarette, do you have a gun on your back?" β
"Yes!"
"Give me the gun." Pan Zi said, "Little Third Master, I have to make a decision for myself." Let's go, I'd like to talk to you for a while if I have time. But you don't have time either. You don't have time to pity me, wait a minute, if you can't get by, you will be the same as me, you go quickly If you can go out, remember to find someone to search the entire back mountain, after Hua Erye goes out, it must be in the back mountain. β
Wu Xie threw the gun over, and heard Pan Zi's laughter: "Come on, little third master, good guy, I didn't expect to get this kind of gun before I died, and I may not be able to kill myself if I hit the skull." β
Wu Xie stood up, and heard a gunshot, and then, Pan Zi laughed: "Little Third Master, let's go." β
"Don't rush me, the road ahead of me is not so easy to walk, if it hangs up later, we can still be companions on Huangquan Road."
"Little Third Master, with my Panzi here, can I still make you suffer?" Then there was a sound of pulling the bolt, "Little Third Master, Panzi, I don't have the strength to say anything else, let's escort you one last time, you can bring a message to the Third Master for me - Panzi, I don't regret it!" β
"What do you want to do?" Wu Xie asked him.
Pan Zi said: "You go forward." Little Third Master, you boldly go forward, go forward, don't look back. As Pan Zi spoke, he began to sing.
Wu Xie leaned forward cautiously, the sourness in his heart was indescribable, and he took a step forward, and suddenly the back of his head touched a silk thread, and he was shocked, and his heart said that he would die.
In an instant, he heard a gunshot, and the hexagonal copper bell on the silk thread was shattered.
"Go forward boldly!" Panzi said with a smile.
Wu Xie continued to walk forward, tears flowed down at once, he couldn't see the road ahead clearly at all, and as he walked step by step, he heard gunshots ringing out behind him.
"The road to heaven,
Nine thousand nine hundred nine thousand nine hundred and nine.
Sister, you boldly go forward. Go forward, don't look back.
From then on, you erected the red embroidery building,
Throw the red hydrangea,
I'm hitting me in the head, and I'm drinking a pot with you,
Red sorghum wine, red sorghum wine! β
Wu Xie finally walked to the end of the single-plank bridge and walked into the passage.
The mist had gradually enveloped the entire cavern, and he could barely breathe, so he had to run forward.
Suddenly, a gunshot was heard behind him, and Pan Zi's voice disappeared.
Wu Xie's tears couldn't stop flowing, and he ran all the way forward, and another staircase appeared in front of him leading to the water. He jumped down, and by the time he floated, he was already in the gas vent full of waterholes.
The fat man pulled him up. said: "Okay, I've been reciting the death spell for you, I didn't think you were still alive,"
"Keep reading."
There was a passage on the side, and they rushed all the way in, and at once they returned to the passage they were familiar with.
I don't know what drives them, they feel very scared, scared.
They ran all the way, and finally, they saw a light in front of them, and then they rushed out.