Chapter 532: Playing Dafa
Song Lize, who kept shuttling in countless deep pits and black holes, failed to find the arrow cage, let alone Ma Li. With an ugly face, she rushed back to Yu and asked, "You shouldn't be joking with a child." ”
"What did you say?" Yu looked up at the sky.
"Pretend, you continue to pretend. Do you think you can hide it from me? ”
Feather Beak said stiffly: "You don't think I got the horse hat missing, do you?" ”
"Who else but you? He is close to Qingmeng, and I can understand that you can't accept it for a while. But he's still a kid, what do you care about him! ”
"I really didn't ......"
Yu Zheng said, and suddenly pointed behind Song Lize: "The arrow cage is back!" ”
I saw the arrow cage burst out of a hole and flew in front of them.
Song Lize looked at the empty arrow cage and glanced at Yu: "What about people?" ”
"Huh? What about people? Yu's surprised expression was not fake at all. He hurriedly retracted the arrow cage and rushed to the entrance of the cave, crawled on the ground and shouted: "Ma Li~ Are you down there?" Can you hear me? ”
Song Lize walked up to him and said in an unkind tone: "Brother Yu, can you stop playing?" Hurry up and get the ponies out. ”
"I really didn't play!" Yu's tone was a little hurried.
Song Lize pointed to the headless clay statue: "Before, I thought that thing was easy to break. But as it turned out, we failed. ”
"I now kind of believe that the mud statue is the medium for Yuqing to return to the world. We must destroy it. Have you forgotten the tragic situation of the Great War? That immortal could soar thousands of years later than Yuqing, and Yuqing's strength was definitely much higher than him. After Yuqing returns, will we, the survivors, be able to resist it? ”
Yu stood up, his expression gradually cold: "How could I forget!" I was really trying my best to do my best just now......"
"I know." Song Lize sighed, "The aura of this world has become thin and turbid because of the war, and we have all regressed. I understand that you did your best. Now let the ponies out. He seemed to have a way to break through the clay statue's defenses. ”
"I'm ......" Yu punched himself in the chest, "Ozawa is sorry." I shouldn't lie to you. ”
"It's all old husbands and wives, what are you talking about?" Song Lize gently stroked her angular face, "Don't be angry with the pony." ”
Yu said with a sad face: "I used the arrow cage to lock up Ma Li, in addition to wanting to protect him, I also ...... I still want to whole this kid. I wanted to let the arrow cage fall into a thousand-meter-deep pit and scare him before he released it. But ......"
Song Lize looked at her husband's drooping brows and suddenly felt bad.
"For a moment, I couldn't feel the quiver, it was really just a moment. When I sensed it again, I controlled it to fly out. It stands to reason that it is impossible for the pony to break the quiver......"
Song Lize said uneasily: "Could it be that there are others underground?" ”
When Yu heard this, he immediately jumped into the black hole, and at the same time transmitted a voice to his wife: "I'll go down to find the pony, you can see the clay statue first." ”
"The older you get, the more unstable you become!" Song Lize, who was helpless, returned to the clay statue, opened his mouth and spit out three small yellow flags, and the finished glyphs of the three flags rotated around the clay statue for 7749 times, and then inserted it into the ground, and the clay statue suddenly turned into a blurred image.
The feathers that entered the black hole became more and more restless.
Wrong! I only designed the hole to be 1,000 meters deep, but now it has dropped more than 2,000 meters, and I can't see the bottom of the hole. Am I really old? Hands trembled, digging a 10,000-meter-deep pit?
At the same time, Mahata is in a hermetically sealed granite cave**. He stood on the only stone platform in the cave, clinging to the cave wall.
The entire cave is the size of three or four basketball courts. The cave is about ten meters high, and the rock on the top and around it seems to have been polished, smooth as a huge porcelain bowl buckled at the bottom of the cave.
In the middle of the cave is a magma pool of about ten square meters, and the tumbling magma squeezes out bubbles from time to time, releasing a large amount of hydrogen sulfide, chlorine and other highly toxic gases.
Although he was wearing a gas mask, he still inhaled a little irritating poison gas, and was choked with tears and snot.
The stone platform under his feet is boxy, half a meter high, two meters long, and about one and a half meters wide. Underneath the stone platform, a large amount of yellow-green gas floated. These gases fill the space of the cave half a meter below.
"Po"
Another magma bubble burst. The released gas changes color and eventually turns yellow-green.
Mahata held his breath and wiped the sweat that ran from the exhaust port under his mask. As for the sweat droplets that kept flowing from his face, he didn't dare to remove the mask to wipe them, lest the poisonous gas contact his eyeballs and cause blindness or even death.
Nearly roasted, he looked up at the smooth roof of the cave and searched for an exit.
Why is the hole that fell from before gone? And why did the old man's cage in me disappear?
How deep is it here, and there is magma. Did I fall into the edge of the outer core of the earth's crust?
Although he stood on the stone platform and did not come into contact with the yellow-green gas, the tumbling of the magma and the bursting of the bubbles still caused the mixture to move, causing a small amount of gas to leap half a meter high, touching his clothing, seeping into and touching his skin.
Itching and tingling enveloped his body, and he felt his skin rip at his calf lightly. Without the protection of the skin, the erosion of poisonous gases intensified.
At this time, he felt like someone was taking an electric drill to drill his calf bones. I wanted to scream out and vent, but in order to save the only oxygen left in my lungs, I could only grit my teeth and hold back.
In order to relieve the pain and reduce the invasion of the poison gas into the wound on the calf, he took out the footcloth and wrapped one end tightly around the calf.
"Bobo"
The magma tumbled more and more violently, more and more bubbles burst into rupture bubbles, and the yellow-green mixed poisonous gas that gathered at the edge of the stone platform began to slowly climb upward.
Mahata was about to collapse.
Hemp eggs! Feather, you old immortal! In order to kill me, they actually locked me up here! Do you want to poison me, or heat me!
You're crazier than an old madman! You sloppy calf who cares about people's lives......
Suddenly, the system sounded: [The old lady wrapped her feet and dripped blood to recognize the master. 】
Well? A rag can also recognize the Lord?
Ma Li was first surprised, and then instantly dejected.
What's the use of confessing the Lord, it's hard to fart even with a footcloth. I'm afraid it's athlete's foot......
Thinking of this, Ma Lisa braked suddenly. With the lesson of AL Sword Sword Fart, he decided not to intervene in the system anymore.
[The footwrap has a new function, please choose one of the following three items to save.] 】
"Bobobo......"
More bubbles burst, and the height of the gas mixture increased rapidly, spreading to the stone platform and touching the soles of the horses' shoes.
System, hurry up!
[1. Strengthen the source of foul odor; 2. Match with the director's current skills to create weapon skills; 3. Change the small probability possibility of absorbing the foul smell from the outside world to an active trigger. 】
(End of chapter)