Chapter Eighty-Five: The Bottomless Pit

Biao Ye didn't bring water, and the target of the kettle was too big, which would definitely arouse their suspicions.

After swallowing the mixture of powder and saliva, Biao Ye continued: "If we are deceived by the calm appearance of this place as we usually do, then we will sink deeper and deeper, slowly become a part of this place, and finally never be able to escape from this secret place. ”

The white fat man suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and he thought of the reason why Beatis had entrusted them.

A big man of Bi Qisi's level wants to get a small key here, and it is effortless. It's not that she doesn't want to take it herself, but she is restricted by some kind of restriction or has some scruples, so she can't take it herself.

The white fat man felt that he was close to the truth, as Biao Ye said, if Bi Qisi entered this secret realm, it would definitely cause a counterattack from this secret realm immediately. No matter whether she can deal with this secret realm or not, there is no way to take out the key hidden in the secret realm, and the more serious consequence is that the key and the secret realm will be destroyed together.

"How many days can you sustain the three of us with the food and water you prepared before we set off?" Biao Ye felt that his words were enough to explain the danger in the secret realm. He began to think about his escape plan, and the family in the stilted building had a kind of malice all the time, and he felt very bad, like being targeted by a giant wolf.

The white fat man was interrupted by Biao Ye's thoughts, even if he guessed the truth, it was impossible for him to resist Bi Qisi. Although he didn't know what was terrible about that kind of person, Biao Ye, who had been a mercenary, was able to explain the problem by acting like a quail in front of that seemingly weak woman.

Even outlaws like Biao Ye are not willing to provoke them, they must have extraordinary terrifying skills and strength.

"Compressed biscuits and water can be used sparingly, which should be able to support the three of us for about ten days." If Kuroko's backpack hadn't been lost, they would have been able to hold it for a little longer, and there was also a sleeping bag there, which made it easier for them to take Wei Flails on the road.

The white fat man seems to have forgotten that Kuroko was once his companion, but he feels sorry for the backpack that he didn't get back.

Because Biao Ye's backpack was filled with first-aid medicines, he didn't carry as much water and dry food as he carried. And Kuroko's backpack should be the one that carries the most food and water among the three backpacks.

Ten days?

Biao Ye fell into a new round of thinking, ten days compared to the treacherous and dangerous nature of the secret realm, the biggest possibility is that they did not last until the tenth day and died in the secret realm. The first thing that can be made clear is that this must not be left here, the relationship between the coachman's son and the blind old woman is very wrong, like a bowl of cold noodles in the microwave for less than thirty seconds.

The second is to find the key to the secret realm, and the task given to them by Beatis has to be completed. If Beatis learns that they escaped with their lives, but does not take the key out of the tomb of the Great Tiger General, life will be worse than death waiting for them. Even if you leave the white fat man in the tomb, you have to take the key out.

Finally, they will find a way out of this secret realm, even if they don't eat the food and water here, the secret realm will continue to eat away at their bodies and souls. Until the body and soul had completed their possession of this secret realm, he could feel that something was slowly draining. Suppose they don't find their way out of the secret realm within ten days, they will lose themselves and become one of the actors in the secret puppet show.

The white fat man hid the information he guessed, and Biao Ye did not tell the whole truth to the white fat man. After all, there is suspicion between them, and this hidden danger does not seem obvious now, but when it accumulates to a certain extent, it will burst the levee like a flood.

If they come out for too long, they may alarm the people in the house, so they must return to the stilted building within a certain time. But there is no hurry now, they still have a little time to use, Biao Ye and the white fat man decided to walk around the stilted building after discussing it, familiarize themselves with the surrounding terrain, so that they can escape overnight tonight.

The mountain road at night is not easy to walk, although the wild grass near the stilted building has been cleared, and there is a small clearing, but there are more unknown weeds growing indiscriminately. The only road around this area is the one where they came in a horse-drawn carriage, which has been crushed and bare all year round. The rest of the place still maintained its original appearance, and the white fat man had no doubt that a few resting poisonous insects would run out of the grass.

Biao Ye broke a straight branch and peeled off the outer bark with a random stone, so as to make a simple hiking stick. The white fat man also folded a trekking pole in the same way, although it was not as good-looking as Biao Ye's, but it was better than being empty-handed.

Biao Ye found a very strange thing, as if at a certain moment, the noisy sound disappeared completely, so quiet that only the small sound of the two of them shuttling between the wild grass was silent. And during the day, he saw that there were livestock under the stilted building, but he did not hear the snorting of the livestock at this time.

The distance between them and the stilted building was less than three hundred meters, and when they turned their heads, they could see the only glowing stilted building in the mountains. It stands to reason that walking on this barren mountain path at night is particularly easy to attract mosquitoes and other insect bites, and the two of them are still wearing short sleeves, and they also sweat a little when they walk around here, and those mosquitoes will swarm up when they smell the smell of sweat, but he has not seen a single mosquito.

The white fat man has a somewhat bulky body, which makes his consumption greater than that of Biao Ye. But he felt a little comfortable, the temperature at night was lower, much cooler than during the day, but unfortunately there was no wind in the mountain, otherwise it would have been even cooler.

"Let's go, let's go back!" Biao Ye turned to the white fat man and said.

"Don't you want to look around?" The white fat man felt that they could be more familiar with the nearby terrain.

Biao Ye didn't have time to explain, because he found a bigger suspicion. This is the only bamboo building that stands, which is where they want to focus on it. The animals didn't make any noise, and it was worth a look.

The white fat man followed Biao Ye back, in this secret realm, Biao Ye had more experience than him, and listening to his words could increase their chances of survival. He is a human being who doesn't take such a dispensable thing as face to heart, who can let him live now, he doesn't mind calling each other Dad.

The lonely bamboo tower shimmered with a dull yellow light, like a large firefly. Biao Ye and the white fat man got under the bamboo building, it was pitch black below, and the two of them blocked their eyes to adapt to the darkness, and then, they saw that the livestock seemed to be dead, all of them fell to the side and did not move, like a corpse.

The old and new manure is mixed together and is very tightly bound to the ground under the trampling of livestock. They can feel the soft quality of the soles of their shoes that is different from the earth, and the stench that permeates the surrounding area, which gives them more room for reverie and can use more imagination about the ground underneath.

Livestock, dung, weeds, residual grass, this is the environment under the stilted building, the bamboo pieces above the head are slightly yellow, and the white fat man and Biao Ye invariably do not think about the deeper connection. The white fat man had already covered his nose and fanned himself with his hand to bring himself a little fresh air.

Biao Ye covered his mouth and nose with his sleeve, and the white fat man saw Biao Ye wandering around in the livestock pen, as if looking for something. He wanted to open his mouth to ask Biao Ye, but Biao Ye pointed to the top of his head very presciently. The white fat man immediately understood what he meant, the partition wall had ears, only a layer of bamboo planks, and the people on it might hear their voices.

He didn't know what Biao Ye was looking for and couldn't help him, so he had to stand quietly next to him, not to disturb Biao Ye, and leave him more space. This is his greatest help to Biao Ye, he was smoked to tears by the stench of this livestock pen, and the air in it is like a biological weapon - spicy eyes!

After making sure that the white fat man would not make a sound, Biao Ye wholeheartedly searched for his goal. He just had a vague sense, a mysterious premonition similar to his sixth sense, and this place seemed to be hiding some important clue. Next to the sleeping livestock, there is a lot of dead grass, which looks unusual.

But if you want to hide something, these dead grasses will be the best cover.

Ignoring the dirt of the ground, he picked up the pile of dead grass with his hands, which looked like it had been soaked for half a month. The white fat man also came over, and he noticed that Biao Ye seemed to have made some discoveries.

After the withered grass on it was removed, Biao Ye finally saw the appearance underneath. Below that turned out to be ...... The ground, which was no different from the black "dirt" next to it, also emitted a disgusting and disgusting odor. The white fat man was disappointed, he thought he could find something useful, but now it seems that the bamboo basket is empty.

But Biao Ye was not discouraged, he firmly believed in his intuition, and he trusted this mysterious feeling that once brought him to escape death.

There must be something hidden underneath this, and he sharpened the end with his trekking pole and used it as a shovel to dig up the earth. His movements were very light, because he didn't know if the movement of his digging would be heard by the people above.

The white fat man's eyes once again gathered on the small piece of land in front of Biao Ye's eyes.

The moment the cane was excavated, Biao Ye knew that he had found the right place. The message from the cane and the ground told him that there was a hole underneath.

Intuition saved my life once again.

Biao Ye couldn't help but get excited, when they touched the true core of the secret realm, all the fog would be broken, and they could clearly see the way to escape.

As the excavation progressed, the white fat man also joined the ranks, and the two swept the blackened pile of dirt aside. Although the white fat man didn't know what Biao Ye had discovered, he was sure that the contents would be of great help to them.

The cane was still digging in the soil, but it suddenly sank in, and the white fat man stumbled, but Biao Ye supported him in time, and he was spared the tragic end of eating rice on the street.

And the white fat man, who was the party concerned, was scared into a cold sweat. Not because he almost got, but because of the hollow that had been dug up that had devoured his staff.

What the hell did we dig up?

The dark cave seemed to have a wind flowing, like countless demons and monsters howling inside. Those voices drilled into his ears, and the white fat man couldn't help but shiver.

Until now, he had not heard the sound of the cane falling and colliding, echoing back to his ears.