Chapter Ninety-Five: Under the Heavens

A beast roar woke Ling Feng up.

"Do you really want to get out of here?"

Ling Feng looked at the dark jungle, like a big mouth, waiting to devour them.

There is a line of boundary stones at the edge of the jungle, presumably to warn the tribe not to trespass into the jungle.

Ling Feng retreated to the shore, and suddenly there was a series of fluttering sounds in the lake.

Turning to look, the blood wolf had entered the lake at some point, and it was obvious that he had hunted something.

Moments later, the blood wolf dragged its prey to the shore.

At this moment, a piranha was attached to its body.

Ling Feng first helped it remove the piranha, and then looked at the prey.

It is a large fish with long whiskers, a slender mouth with two rows of fine spikes, and the fins on its back that extend to its tail, which are exceptionally hard.

The bloody wolf's mouth was pricked with blood.

Ling Feng looked at this strange fish, and always felt a little strange.

There are several species of fish that have been found that can be matched with them, but there is always one that does not match.

"It seems that there are quite a few new species in this lake."

"You can ask Qin Lao to clean up, I feel that it is more normal to eat fish..."

As he spoke, Ling Feng was about to get up, ready to find someone from the tribe to help carry him back.

"Huh? How come the eyes of this fish are also white? ”

Ling Feng pondered for a moment, feeling that something was wrong.

Theoretically, deep-water fish, or fish that are in the dark all year round, can experience vision deterioration.

But this fish must be shallow-watered, and it is impossible for the blood wolf to plunge into deep water and catch it.

It is even more unlikely that the deep-water fish will come up to breathe.

How deep this lake is, Ling Feng knows exactly how deep it is.

If the deep-water fish want to come up to breathe, then the designation is not open.

I'm afraid that if I can't swim to the surface, it will explode!

This is also the cause of the difference in pressure between the body and the outside.

Thinking of this, Ling Feng looked sharply at the boundless sky.

There are still stratus clouds, and there seems to be no change.

Then there was a sense of depression, he had never felt so close to the sky.

Ling Feng suddenly felt a chill down his spine, and almost squatted on the ground.

"This sky is not normal!"

He stared at one of the clouds closely, and after a long time, nothing changed.

The sky is fake!

Ling Feng sat on the ground with his eyes a little glazed.

It turned out that they still hadn't come out of the ground...

I thought I had seen the sky, even if it wasn't a blue sky and white clouds, at least they came out.

And now, hope has come to naught.

Where is the exit? Is it really like this jungle that my father said?

Ling Feng wasn't sure...

He lay directly on the shore of the lake, looking at the blue sky and white clouds, which was so familiar at the beginning, but now it is so strange.

Suddenly, he thought of a scenic spot that his father had taken him to, Tianmu City in Xihua City.

The sky there is fake, with all kinds of weather changes, but it's because of technology...

And here, there is not a single element of science and technology, but it can still be done in the blue sky and white clouds during the day, and the starry sky at night...

Who and when did they do such a big project?

Certainly not these people from the tribe, they were just a team of guards.

These must have existed before they came.

Even the sky can be faked, so how can this lake be natural?

The wonderful inverted siphon principle is even more unlikely to be natural!

Also, such a big effort is by no means a whim, so what is the purpose?

Suddenly, Ling Feng thought of the noble lady wiping her tears in the first mural.

She specially instructed the guards to transport a coffin here for burial.

So what's here? Cemetery?

Those guards ended up being swept up here and became grave keepers?

Ling Feng was thinking wildly, his thoughts had already begun to fly.

After a long time, a shout interrupted his thoughts.

"Team Ling, so you're here!"

Qin Ming and the others saw that Ling Feng hadn't gone back for a long time, so they came out to find him together, and by the way, they also had a tour.

"Oh, caught a big fish, let everyone relive the days in the pool..."

Ling Feng did it and pointed to the strange fish next to him.

"That's a good idea, although the food here tastes good, but you can only eat it with your eyes closed!"

"Yes! That leech eats me so much that I can't sleep at night! ”

"Then you didn't eat less!"

"I've been locked up for too long, turning my anger into appetite..."

Thinking of being locked up again, Zhang Qingsheng was still a little indignant.

"Alright, you're not going to do it yet!"

Qin Ming glared at Zhang Qingsheng.

"Team Ling, I don't know if I should say something?"

"Old Qin, what are you polite to me!"

So, Qin Ming looked at the blood wolf.

"It's better not to take this blood wolf out!"

"Oh? Elder Qin, do you have any concerns? ”

"In broad daylight, the blood Tai Sui it infected with has not been affected in the slightest, presumably it has mutated!"

"I'm worried that if he runs outside, it will cause a widespread infection!"

Ling Feng nodded slightly.

"Elder Qin, what you said makes sense, if the blood wolf really mutates, I definitely won't take it out without you consulting me!"

"That's good... Wait a minute! If? ”

Qin Ming was only halfway through his head when he suddenly realized that there was something in Ling Feng's words.

"Elder Qin, it's not that the blood wolf has mutated, but the environment is still the same environment, and we have always been there..."

Ling Feng sighed softly, and then lay down again.

"I'll go, Team Ling, when did you become a modern poet?"

"yes, you're a bit dragged by this!"

"I don't know if you understand, I don't understand anyway!"

"If you don't understand it, it's right, if you don't understand, it's a good poem!"

"Yang Fan, do you understand?"

"I don't seem to understand..."

"That's even better poetry!"

Liang Wenhao and Xia Jian, you say a word, as if you are talking about cross talk.

Even Yang Fan, who doesn't like to talk much, stuffs a sentence from time to time.

The three of them were very relaxed, obviously because they were going home, and they were excited.

"Looking at you all like this, I can't bear to pierce this wonderful fairy tale..."

"Team Ling, did you find anything?"

Zhang Qingsheng had a bad premonition.

Ling Feng was noncommittal, just raised his hand and pointed to the sky.

"You stared at the sky for a while, and I want to confirm my judgment!"

Everyone was a little puzzled, but they still looked up at the sky.

At this time, if someone else comes, even if they don't know why, they will surely look up at the sky!

After a long time, Liang Wenhao shook his somewhat sore neck.

"There are no flying saucers!"

"Yes! I didn't see it either! ”

Xia Jian couldn't hold on.

"For so long, I haven't even seen a bird fly in front of me..."

Zhang Qingsheng sat directly on the ground.

"Team Ling, what do you want us to see?"

"Team Ling wants us to see if this sky is real or fake..."

Qin Ming's face was a little ugly.

"It seems that Qin Lao's eyes are still vicious! This sky is fake! ”

Ling Feng stood up and clapped his hands.

"Is this sky fake? How could it be! ”

"Isn't this the same as we're used to?"

"Yes! This blue sky and white clouds really can't be real! ”

"Team Ling, Old Qin, don't be kidding!"

Obviously, except for Qin Ming, everyone couldn't accept it.

"Accept it, brothers! We're not out of the ground yet! ”

"We're just in a huge underground canopy city..."