Chapter 872: The Heart Is Like a Knife

"Ze Ge'er is right, the future is uncertain now, and we can't find other supplies for the time being, so I agree to Ze Ge'er's proposal, everyone gathers food and water, and we will distribute it when we are hungry or thirsty." At this moment, Zhang Qichen also knew the crisis that their delegation was facing, so he fully supported Wu Ze's suggestion.

As soon as Zhang Qichen's words fell, Qian Wenxuan handed over his leftover food and water to Wu Ze's hand, "Brother Ze, this is my leftover food and water, all for you." ”

"Ze Ge'er, this is my ......"

Seeing that Qian Wenxuan had already handed over the food and water to Wu Ze, the others also handed over these two things.

They also knew that at this time, if the supply and distribution system was not implemented, they might fall into a situation where they would have no food and water in less than a day.

If it really comes to that point, how many of them can run out of this dungeon, that's not to say.

After everyone handed over the food and water, Wu Ze counted the things and knew them by heart, and then divided the things into two parts, one part was placed in Luo Fatzi's backpack, and the other part was placed in Xu Weidong's backpack.

Wu Ze decided to do this, the bread here contains two meanings, first, in order to avoid possible dangers, eggs cannot be put in one basket, so he divides things into two, which everyone can understand.

The second point is that he is thinking about the problem from the perspective of human nature, after all, in this delegation, Professor Zhang and his group are in the same circle, and Wu Ze and Luo Fatzi only joined later, when facing life and death, the dark side of human nature is likely to be infinitely expanded, Wu Ze now intends to use this method to show that he will definitely not show favoritism.

After seeing Wu Ze let Xu Weidong and Luo Fatzi carry the food and water respectively, everyone's hearts warmed, and they had already seen the sincerity from Wu Ze's actions.

"Brother Ze, you don't have to do this, since we can hand over food and water to you, it means that we all believe in you." Zhang Qichen fully understood Wu Ze's intentions, and he knew that Wu Ze had done this deliberately in order to dispel their doubts, so he said with some emotion.

Wu Ze smiled, and then said: "Professor Zhang, let's do it, if these things are carried by the fat man alone, it will be quite difficult to carry them, so let Wei Dong help the fat man share some of the burden." ”

At this moment, except for the word "service" in everyone's hearts, there was no word to summarize their views on Wu Ze.

Once that was done, they began to pack up their things and plan to pack up and leave.

On this platform, there was nothing else except the colorful coffins all over the ground, and the coffin made of Jin Sinan's gloomy wood was not only large in size, but also not light in weight, so even if it was priceless, they couldn't take it away.

So Wu Ze didn't miss this place that only caused them trouble and almost gave them their lives,

He walked to the side of Jin Sinan's gloomy wooden coffin, and after picking up the sapper shovel that had been thrown there before, he helped Zhang Qichen to walk to the third platform without even looking back.

And Luo Fatzi, who was supporting Zeng Xuhui, turned his head to look back again and again.

Looking at the gloomy wooden coffin of Jin Sinan, which could not be taken away, Luo Fatzi's heart was like a knife, this thing, if it could be taken out of this big desert, then the expenses of his life would probably be lost.

Seeing that the incomparably valuable treasures are placed in front of him and cannot be taken away, this is really a dog for Luo Fatzi.

It's just that even if his heart has been dripping blood, Luo Fatzi can only watch the priceless coffin left here, because he has no ability to take it away.

"Fatty, you'd better go faster, why are you so grinding?" Seeing that Luo Fatzi kept looking back, he looked hesitant, walking behind Luo Fatzi, Jiang Yan, who was holding Li Yujuan, urged a little impatiently.

"Oh, I'll go." Luo Fatzi hurriedly replied, but before leaving, he reluctantly looked back again.

There are about dozens of steps from the second platform to the third floor, and this height is obviously much higher than when you go up from the first floor to the second floor.

Several of them in this group had injuries, although except for Zeng Xuhui, the injuries on the others were not serious injuries, but after all, they were also injured, right?

No, there are three of them who need to be helped up the stairs now, so they are walking more slowly.

"Professor Zhang, we don't have much supplies now, and we won't be able to support it for long here, after exploring this platform, we have to find a way out quickly." Wu Ze said in Zhang Qichen's ear.

Zhang Qichen, who was supported by Wu Ze, couldn't help but nodded and said: "Well, the matter of finding a way out really has to be put on the agenda, if we can't find a way out, then we can only go back." ”

If they can't find a way out in the underground palace of this ancient royal cemetery, then they can only risk going back from the old road, so that all the dangers they encountered before will need to be crossed again.

To be honest, if it weren't for the fact that there was really no way, how could they choose this retreat, which is basically life and death?

When Wu Ze and Zhang Qichen were talking and looking for a way out, the people behind them were already clouded in their hearts.

They are now running out of food and water, but the way out they have been looking forward to has not yet been seen, and their hearts have slowly begun to worry.

If they can't find a way out here, then it is estimated that they will have to entrust their lives in this underground palace.

Ants are still stealing life, let alone these big living people?

So at this time, in addition to the extreme apprehension in their hearts, they are even more looking forward to finding a way for them to escape on the third layer platform that they are about to arrive.

When these guys were entangled in anxiety and anticipation, Wu Ze and Zhang Qichen, who were at the forefront, were about to finish all the steps.

When the two of them only had three steps left and had not finished walking, Wu Ze's head was already higher than this platform, and at that moment, the headlamp on Wu Ze's head directly tore through the darkness on the third platform.

As Wu Ze's head moved, the headlight beam swept across the platform.

If someone could see Wu Ze's face clearly at this time, they would be able to find that Wu Ze's eyes were about to fall out of their sockets.