Chapter 453: Collapse

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Because of Gu Qinglan's sudden accident, Ding Ermiao was a little dizzy.

Exhausted Kyushu iron, cast into a setback!

Unexpectedly, she found the Savage Valley in thousands of mountains and rivers, and instead of curing Gu Qinglan's illness, she let her die in this tomb.

This blow is really unbearable for Ding Ermiao!

Ding Ermiao was still sitting on the ground, looking at the savage priest in a daze, and asked, "Old thing, what are you doing?" ”

Of course, the high priest would not answer, he was stirring the mechanism in the tiger's mouth of the Crouching Tiger Stone, and wanted to bury Ding Ermiao and the others in the tomb together!

Wu Zhanzhan was blowing on Gu Qinglan, and suddenly heard Ding Ermiao's words, and hurriedly turned his head to look.

Seeing that the high priest was tinkering with the mechanism again, Wu Zhanzhan's face couldn't help but change, and he shouted at Ding Ermiao: "You are a dead man, that old guy is going to bury us here, don't stop him quickly!" ”

 《万〓书〓吧〓novel wanshuba.com; Before he finished speaking, Wu Zhanzhan had already left Gu Qinglan behind, rushed up by himself, shook the impermanence rope, rolled it up on the wild man's left arm, and pulled it hard, tearing the wild priest to the ground!

But it was already a step too late, and in all directions, there was a creaking sound, like the sound of rats gnawing on stones.

"You take Gu Qinglan to go first, I'll take the back, quickly, the tomb is going to collapse, it's too late!" Wu Zhanzhan's eyes were torn and he yelled at Ding Ermiao.

Ding Ermiao reacted suddenly, picked up Gu Qinglan, carried it on his back, and rushed out of the tomb.

Even if Gu Qinglan died, her body had to be taken out, and she couldn't be left in this tomb. The zombie Gu Yuan in the tomb was originally Gu Qinglan's enemy, how could she be buried with the enemy after she died?

At the moment when Ding Ermiao rushed out of the tomb, the ground in the tomb had already flooded up.

At the emergency pass of escape, no one had time to check where the water came from, so they only cared about retreating the way they came. Ding Ermiao rushed out of the tomb with Gu Qinglan on his back, and saw that his backpack was still on the ground, so he bent down, picked up the backpack again, and hurriedly put it around his neck.

The backpack strap was used by Ding Ermiao and Gu Qinglan as a trouser belt, and now it is tied on the body. But earlier in the stone house, Ding Ermiao used a rope from the mercenary's corpse to tie it up as a backpack strap.

Wu Zhanzhan followed closely behind Ding Ermiao, dragging the high priest with the impermanence rope in his hand, and shouted in his mouth: "Old thing, you want to die, right, my aunt and grandmother won't let you die, when you get out, see how I clean you up!" ”

The only good hand of the savage priest was tied to the pillar by the impermanence rope and followed Wu Zhanzhan, stumbling and crying bitterly. The water in the passage quietly chased after it, and in the blink of an eye, it had reached the calf.

"Ermiao, throw my backpack over!" Wu Zhanzhan shouted as he dragged the high priest forward.

Ding Ermiao glanced down, took off Wu Zhanzhan's black backpack, turned around, and threw it at Wu Zhanzhan in the air.

"Er Miao, you take Gu Qinglan and go forward, don't worry about me, I can go through the water, I can't drown me!" Wu Zhanzhan took the backpack and felt a lot more settled.

"I can't drown, but this grave road may collapse!" Ding Ermiao shouted and said, "Senior sister, that old bastard don't care about him, you hurry up!" ”

This high priest is now a burden. With him, the speed was much slower.

"No, I'm going to take him out, maybe it's still useful!"

As he spoke, a piece of rubble the size of a pumpkin fell behind the wild priest, making a splash.

"Run, run, don't talk too much now!" Ding Ermiao roared and rushed away with Gu Qinglan on his back.

While rushing forward, Ding Ermiao paid attention to the sound behind him. Hearing the sound of Wu Zhanzhan's footsteps treading water, he naturally knew that Wu Zhanzhan was following behind him.

I rushed forward for more than ten minutes in one breath, and the water in the alleyway was already up to my waist.

But fortunately, the collapse started from the tomb and gradually spread outward, so the roadway in front did not collapse, although there was rubble falling from time to time, but it was still walkable.

The road under his feet gradually reached the lowest point, and the water in the alleyway almost flooded Ding Ermiao's chin. Fortunately, Ding Ermiao was tall and had long legs, and he rushed forward for a while, and the roadway began to go up again, and the water level fell to Ding Ermiao's chest.

But rushing through this low-lying alley, Ding Ermiao looked back and saw that Wu Zhanzhan was no longer visible behind him.

"Senior sister!" Ding Ermiao was taken aback and turned around and shouted.

On the way here, the water splashed, and a head gradually appeared on the water, which was Wu Zhanzhan.

Wu Zhanzhan pinched the watermark in his hand, chanted words in his mouth, walked higher and higher under his feet, and dragged the savage priest behind him.

Looking at Wu Zhanzhan's body again, except for the fact that his hair was all soaked, there was no water on his body. The savage priest was a little embarrassed, like a chicken in soup, his face was pale and panting, as if he could die at any moment.

It's just that the headlamp on Wu Zhanzhan's head has now been extinguished because it has been soaked in water.

"I'm fine, Ermiao, you go first, don't worry about me!" Wu Zhanzhan waved his hand again and again, urging Ding Ermiao to go first.

Ding Ermiao saw that Wu Zhanzhan was safe and sound, so he nodded, turned around again, and rushed forward with Gu Qinglan on his back.

In the chest-high deep water, Ding Ermiao carried Gu Qinglan on his back, and the difficulties can be imagined.

But as he walked, Ding Ermiao felt that something was wrong with Gu Qinglan behind him. It seemed that Gu Qinglan's body temperature was rising rapidly, and his back was roasted like a soldering iron.

And there was a hot air current, blowing on Ding Ermiao's neck.

"Sister Lan, Sister Lan!" Ding Ermiao didn't dare to stop, nor did he dare to look back, and shouted twice tentatively.

"Hmm......, hmm......" Gu Qinglan behind him suddenly agreed, and it was like a whisper in her sleep.

Ding Ermiao was overjoyed, hooked Gu Qinglan's legs with both hands, turned her upside down, and shouted as she ran: "Sister Lan, you are not dead, great, great......"

Ding Ermiao, who was ecstatic, was almost speechless with excitement. Unexpectedly, Gu Qinglan really faked her death just now, probably because she was running wildly on her back, and under the bumps, she woke up again.

But Gu Qinglan's mind was obviously not sober, although there was a babbling voice coming from her mouth, she couldn't say a word, and she didn't know what she was talking about.

"Sister Lan, hook my neck, hold on to me, I'll take you out of the room!" Ding Ermiao roared and rushed forward. Because he heard behind him, the gravel was falling more and more, faster and faster.

The cemetery can collapse at any time, and now is the time when every second counts.

It seemed that Gu Qinglan understood what Ding Ermiao meant. After Ding Ermiao shouted, a hot hand came around from behind and wrapped his arms around Ding Ermiao's neck.

Ding Ermiao liked it even more in his heart, it seemed that Gu Qinglan was fine, and he knew that he was holding himself to maintain balance.

Who knew that Gu Qinglan's arm, after being tied around Ding Ermiao's neck, became tighter and tighter.

In an instant, on that arm that was as white as jade, green tendons stalked and desperately strangled Ding Ermiao's throat.