Suddenly, there was a thunderous rumble at the entrance of the cave! ———— sound of the mudslide had gradually faded when we first stepped on the stone steps, and such an abrupt sound seemed to be happening in this cave, so it was obviously not the sound of the mudslide.

Jiang Yansan and Uncle Kong quickly shone the flashlight back, and something strange happened! A few boulders fell from the top of the cave, which seemed to be irregular, but in fact, when they completely fell to the bottom of the cave, they were just able to seal the cave, which the locals call "Black Cave"!

The rumbling sound stopped for a while, and Uncle Kong said, "It's not good! It seems that the mechanism in the cave has been touched, causing the boulder on the roof of the cave to fall and seal the entrance to the cave! ”

"Wouldn't it? This cave has some rules except for these stone steps, and on the surface it looks strange and rugged, similar to a natural cave! How can there be a mechanism? Jiang Yansan asked.

"That only says one thing!" Uncle Kong said!

"Isn't this a natural cave? Is it a fake that looks like a natural cave, but is actually artificially built? "I said what Uncle Kong didn't say!

"Oh no, look at the top of the cave!" Zhang Dali suddenly exclaimed!

We hurriedly raised the flashlight in our hands and shone it on the top of the cave, only to see some cracks burst out of the originally smooth and solid stone wall, and the general shape of those cracks resembled an array of rectangular squares! The bad news is that directly below those rectangular squares is the stone staircase we use to go up! In other words, the fall of the boulder that fell just now to seal the entrance of the cave is just the beginning! More boulders are about to fall!

"Run!" Uncle Kong shouted.

There seemed to be seven or eight stone steps ahead, and we were desperately climbing, and the air was filled with the pungent smell of stone powder, and everyone was coughing!

"Qingnian, Wu Qian, don't hold hands with old hands, move quickly!" Jiang Yansan suddenly shouted in front.

I raised my eyes and found that Wu Qian and I had fallen behind several feet away! And Wu Qian and I may have been too nervous, so we kept clasping our fingers unconsciously, and we didn't even notice it! After Yan San said this, the two of us immediately shook off each other's hands and coughed a few times in embarrassment.

And I walked at the back, only to hear the boulders behind me falling one by one, and the road to the future was also blocked! If I don't get a little bit of help, there's a good chance I'll be crushed into a patty by the falling boulder!

"Hurry up!" Zhang Dali also turned to look at me, they had all climbed a high platform, relatively speaking, there was no danger of boulders falling there!

Wu Qian's body was light, she climbed the stone steps with one hand and jumped up, and turned around to pull me, but when I saw that the boulder closest to me behind me was about to fall, cold sweat broke out in the palm of my hand, Wu Qian took my hand and slipped down all of a sudden, and I sat back with my ass!

Uncle Kong and the others all looked at me and didn't speak, lest they would interrupt my sense of proportion as soon as they spoke! I didn't even dare to look at the boulder behind me, gritted my teeth and closed my eyes, and tried my best to support the stone steps in front of me to climb the net, Wu Qian stretched out her hand to hook my arm, and lifted it up, I was pulled up, but due to the effect of inertia, and this stone step was too narrow, my feet did not step on it steadily, and I slipped suddenly, and the whole person fell to the abyss on the left!

On the high platform, Uncle Kong and several of them exclaimed: "Celebrate the New Year!" ”

Then the sound came to an abrupt end.

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Didn't anyone read it? Why are there so few people who vote for tips? Still don't like to watch this kind of theme? If you have comments or suggestions, please feel free to complain in the book review area, and I will read them one by one and adopt them at my discretion. There are so few holidays, which can only mean that the mood has been affected.

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