On the way to escape, Zhou Qingfeng walked very hard in the forest, one foot deep and one foot shallow. The ground is uneven and covered with tree roots and weeds. He was tempted to find a cane to save his strength, but he had to use his own scabbard instead.

What's worse is that ......, the night vision potion has failed, and Uncle Zhou has become blind again. He's lost in the Black Forest—he can't see anything, so he doesn't care.

"Fuck, I won the battle, why did I do it so badly?"

Before getting lost, Zhou Qingfeng had just led the team to launch a successful sneak attack, dealing a heavy blow to the goblins of the Maglu tribe. He also thwarted his opponent's ferocious counterattacks without danger, and even caused more damage.

If things end here, then everything is very good.

Zhou Qingfeng can return to the Rat Village, receive the cheers and reverence of the crowd, and lay a better foundation for his next victory—provided he can go back.

"Damn it, I just heard Inisha shouting that my voice came from this direction, but why can't I see anyone?" Zhou Qingfeng couldn't see anything clearly in the dark night, he could only hold on to a tree trunk and stand in place and didn't dare to move.

The Archer Golem has completed its mission and has reverted to its figurine appearance, which can no longer be used for twenty-four hours. Zhou Qingfeng became lonely and couldn't find any companions, the only thing he could do was ......, "I said Ciric, don't you say something?" ”

"I've already said it." The voice of the god of murder sounded in his head, "That woman has bad intentions towards you, she has made hallucinations, deliberately abandoned you, and led you in the direction of the goblins. She wants to take your place and dominate the humans of the Black Forest. ”

"Ciric, you're getting better at storytelling. Isn't it time to say, I have to be your believer to be saved? You're giving me a little bit of creativity, okay? I'm tired of hearing this kind of trick all the time. ”

"I'm here to help you."

"Your help is like honey that hides poison, so I won't eat it casually."

Zhou Qingfeng snorted, casually raised his leg and took half a step forward. He swore that he had only walked half a step, but as soon as he stepped on the air, the whole person fell into a pit.

Falling into a pit doesn't count, the pit is still very big and deep.

After Zhou Qingfeng fell in, he kept tumbling, sliding all the way down. The bottom of the pit seemed to be endless, making him keep falling and colliding. He could only curl up in a ball, holding his head like a ball until he hit the bottom.

"Ciric, you did it on purpose." Zhou Qingfeng almost fell apart in the rolling, his limbs hurt everywhere, and while he opened his mouth to scold, he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Ciric was also half frightened, "Boy, who told you to step forward?" I was going to see how you behaved and warn you that there's a deep pit ahead. But you stepped in without saying a word. ”

"I knew you couldn't trust the evil god at all." Zhou Qingfeng lay at the bottom of the pit and couldn't move for half a day. He was wearing 'Sludge Monster Leather Armor', and he didn't have any bruises and bruises on the outside, but when he fell all the way, his internal organs and bones were really a little wrong, and the pain was terrible.

"Ciric, you idiot, let me fall into a pit for the sake of harming me. It's okay now, I don't know how deep this pit is, I guess I can't climb out, there will definitely be no one outside to save it, we all have to die here. "Uncle Zhou is so angry that he wants to smoke.

The God of Murder was silent for a long time before he sighed, "Victor, you are such a difficult fellow. I wanted to persuade you, but you didn't wait for me to finish your sentence and fell in yourself. ”

"What do you mean?"

"I originally thought that if you became my believer, even if it was just a complete hypocritical perfunctory, even if it was just a verbal fraud, even if you hated me to the core, it didn't matter.

As long as you nod your head, as long as you say yes, as long as you have the slightest will, I have a way to finally convert you, which is good for both of us. But now you're ......, and your internal organs are bleeding profusely. ”

"What the hell do you mean?"

"You're dying."

Grass mud horse, Shirek!

You're really a lunatic.

In order to trap me, he did not hesitate to take himself.

Zhou Qingfeng wanted to scold, but when he heard Ciric say that he was dying, he felt cold all over, and immediately shivered, he couldn't scold, he had no strength all over his body, and the fear of death hit his heart.

Lao Tzu didn't want to die, but he was killed by such a pit god, which is too wronged.

The beginning of my otherworldly adventure was pretty good, everything was fine, why did you hang up the first time you went to war?

Die before leaving the school, and the hero will be full of tears!

Why am I so unlucky?

I......

That's not right!

Zhou Qingfeng felt that something was misleading him. He felt cold because the temperature at the bottom of the pit was really cold, and he was uncomfortable with the cold. He felt pain, uncomfortable, and couldn't move, because he could still jump around when he fell all the way in from outside.

The most important ......

"Ciric, you're lying to me again, aren't you? You bastard is also very fond of fraud, and wants to make Lao Tzu have a nervous breakdown quickly, so that you can turn against customers. ”

Ciric stopped talking, falling silent.

Zhou Qingfeng also fell and couldn't move, so he could only lie at the bottom of the pit and spend time. The two sides seem to be angry, to see who can't hold it first.

I don't know how long it took, Uncle Zhou only knew that he was hungry and growling, and he had good opportunities again and again. Gradually, his fingers moved again, and he slowly sat up again, stood up, patted his buttocks, and felt around for the bottom of the pit.

It was indeed a very deep, deep pit, with rough walls and a very steep angle diagonally deep into the ground. Zhou Qingfeng couldn't see the mouth of the pit at the bottom of the pit, but he felt that he could still climb out with his hands and feet with his physical strength.

It wasn't until it was confirmed that this pit could no longer trap Zhou Qingfeng that the God of Murder spoke again: "Don't leave this pit." ”

"If there's a fart, let it go." Zhou Qingfeng stuck his body against the wall of the pit, relying on his hands and feet to find a place to borrow some strength and crawl towards the mouth of the pit, without any intention of stopping.

"I led you to this pit because I found an elven ruin at the bottom of it." "If you are willing to believe in me," said Ciric, "I will inform you of this relic as a reward. But you're always so disobedient. ”

Only then did Zhou Qingfeng stop his movements and asked rhetorically, "Didn't you say that the elven ruins were occupied by the Magru tribe as a lair?" ”

"Silver Leaf City occupies a large area, and the elves don't like to build walls, so the city facilities are not concentrated. Goblins occupy the bulk of the city's ruins. But it's as if the Iron Furnace Village was the original elven forge yard, and this pit is also a buried building. ”

"What building?"

"It's been a long, long time since I traveled to Silverleaf City, so how do you know if the elves will change the purpose of the building? This place is not like the Iron Furnace Village, and it must be a forging yard built on the ore vein.

Now you go back to the bottom of the pit, let's go in and have a look, and maybe we'll find something good." ”

After some conversation, Zhou Qingfeng returned to the bottom of the pit, he started to peel off the plaster attached to the pit wall, and sure enough, he found a wooden door that had rotted and broken.

"It's not a wooden door, it's a roof." Ciric's tone became softer, "I know what this place is. ”

"Say it quickly."

"It's a prison."