Chapter Ninety-Five: The Curse Descends (Subscription Requested)

What Zhao Yang said is just a theory, and if the theory doesn't make sense, there may be more trouble.

In fact, what Zhao Yang is most worried about is not whether this staircase that extends upwards can go out, but halfway up the stairs, if there is a four-legged snake like in the 'sacrificial road' again, it will really not be saved.

Because the staircase is narrow and there are no handrails or protective facilities, it may be difficult to resist in the event of an accident.

If you fall from above, you can even break bones.

Even in this case, Zhao Yang nodded and said, 'I feel like I can try it'.

Because at present, any opportunity to go out cannot be missed.

"Brother Zhao, then how do we try? Why don't you find a few people to explore the way first? ”

Jin Wuming looked at Zhao Yang and asked.

Find someone to find your way first? That's a good way to do it.

But the key is who will explore this path first?

Zhao Yang didn't speak, just nodded slightly, these people are all Jin Wuming's subordinates, so this 'bad guy' should let Jin Wuming be the one.

Jin Wuming looked at his subordinates behind him, and after thinking about it again, he selected five people from them, and asked them to go up to explore the road first, and all of them held willow whistles, with willow whistles as a signal, three long sounds represent safety, three short sounds represent danger, two long voices represent an exit, two short sounds represent no exit, one long voice represents a dumpling, and one short voice represents a response.

In order to motivate them, Jin Wuming promised them that after they finished this work, they would be rewarded with official titles and regarded as cronies.

These five people can only accept this important task head-on, because in front of Jin Wuming, they have always only obeyed orders and have not refused!

Because this sacrificial platform is like a lonely island floating in the middle of the sea of blood, Zhao Yang's feet are actually about a dozen meters away from the sacrificial platform.

Jin Wuming ordered everyone to build a bridge in the middle with a centipede hanging ladder, and then the five of them carefully climbed over with the help of the centipede hanging ladder, and quickly bypassed the Hydra statue and began to climb up the ladder little by little.

Zhao Yang squinted his eyes and looked at the figure of the five people climbing up little by little, I am afraid that Zhao Yang is not the only one, and everyone's hope for survival is pinned on the five of them.

During this waiting time, everyone retained their strength and rested in place.

Just now on the sacrificial road, in addition to Jin Dashuai, there were fourteen of his subordinates who were injured to varying degrees, and the injuries were quite serious, after all, the blood basin of the four-legged snake was so heavy, it was impossible to be bitten or scratched by it casually, and three of the brothers were bitten to death on the spot, and they were all headshots.

Fortunately, there are more people in the team, even if more than a dozen people are injured, they can take care of each other and support each other, and the problem is not very big.

Because there is no timekeeping tool, I don't know how long the time has passed, I always feel that the time has passed quite long, and the five subordinates of Jin Wuming have completely disappeared from sight, but I haven't heard movement for a long time.

Jin Wuming was a little impatient, and took out the willow whistle and blew it a few times in a row, wanting to ask about the situation.

This willow whistle was very penetrating, and when Jin Wuming blew it, it instantly echoed throughout the cave.

Hush...... Hush...... Hush......

As soon as the willow whistle of Jin Wuming fell, three long tones of willow whistle immediately came from the dark depths above his head, which showed that the five of them were safe, but they had not yet reached the top.

"Jin Dashuai, don't worry, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, first calm down and save your strength!"

Zhao Yang listened to the three long sounds coming from the darkness above his head, and subconsciously let out a long breath.

Ahem...... Ahem......

After speaking, Zhao Yang coughed violently twice.

At first, Zhao Yang didn't care about this, but after a while, Zhao Yang suddenly remembered the crimson zongzi in the middle of the Eight Gates Golden Lock Array, and then subconsciously lifted his clothes and looked at his shoulder.

The scratch on the shoulder from the red rice dumplings has begun to heal slowly, but the red mark shows no signs of fading.

Not only did it not fade, but it looked redder and spread more widely.

Ahem...... Ahem......

Zhao Yang coughed twice without warning.

This continuous sound attracted Zhao Yang's special attention, and thinking of the strange disease that the red zongzi had before his death, the main symptoms were cough and asthma......

"Damn, it can't be a real infectious disease, right?"

Zhao Yang was inexplicably a little panicked in his heart.

[System Tips: The host has some health conditions, please pay more attention to maintenance!] 】

That is, when Zhao Yang was wondering, and even panicked, he suddenly heard the voice of the system ringing coldly in his mind.

"Damn, could it be that you are really infected?"

This made Zhao Yang even more panicked, and hurriedly asked the system in his heart: "System, what is the condition of my body, how to maintain and recover?" ”

[System Tips: This system is a tomb robbery check-in system, and it is not capable of dealing with things other than tomb robbery, please find another place for the host! 】

"Damn!" Zhao Yang scolded with disdain in his heart.

At the same time, Zhao Yang opened the personal information interface of the system with his mind.

[Host: Zhao Yang]

[Health: 80]

[Complex: 75]

[Skill: "Sixteen Characters Yin Yang Feng Shui Secret Technique"]

[Inverted Bucket Gold Touching Equipment: Gold Touching Talisman, Nine Heavens Town Corpse Nail]

[Sign-in task: seven-day sign-in for the tomb of the emperor of Futuo Kingdom (currently successfully signed in for two consecutive days)]

Looking at the personal information interface in the system, although it was expected, Zhao Yang's heart was still inexplicably cold.

The health value has really dropped, and the overall quality is the same as at the previous beginning.

But the key is that I went down several tombs before, and I also got several check-in task rewards, and improved my overall quality several times, and now it's still the same as the beginning.

This can only show one problem, that is, one's physique is declining little by little.

The body was infected with the same strange disease as the general of Futuo Country, this is already a fact!

Although there are no symptoms of asthma yet, but after coughing for a long time, there is a problem in the lungs, isn't it a matter of time before asthma?

"It's a dog!"

Zhao Yang gritted his teeth, and there was an urge in his heart to break the wrist of a strong man!

"Could it be that this is the death curse of the teacher said in the nameless ancient book, and those who dare to send the hill will be cursed by death and fall into hell and never recover, and will be destroyed by the three souls and will not be able to live forever?"

Zhao Yang's heart inexplicably chilled again!

"his grandmother's curse, it's a coincidence, it's a coincidence!"

Zhao Yang's heart is determined, and he is trying to eliminate the fear in his heart.

Because it is clearly recorded in the general's mansion and murals, this is just a strange disease, how can it be related to some evil death curse?